My breathing intensified and I felt my cum building. Her tongue must have been deep, and stretched my asshole with each thrust. She would exhale into my nuts when she needed a breath. And her hand pushed a little harder on my cock.
“Maria, I, uhhh, ohhhhhhh!”
I heard the first shot hit the couch near my head. It may have been the most forceful ejaculation I’d ever had. The next shot hit my shoulder, and the next, which was rare for me to keep shooting so far. I realized my butt cheeks were clenched on her face, but she didn’t seem to care, rimming me till I completed. I got up to clean myself.
“I’m not done yet!” She said, her cheeks and chin wet with saliva. She leaned down and licked up the streams on my shoulder, then dove in and sucked the pool of cum off my stomach and chest. She swallowed and then deep throated my cock, giving me a mini orgasm and one last shot of seed for her stomach.
“Ok, my turn!”
She pulled her pants down and straddled my face. She was dripping juices onto my chest and chin. My tongue darted out to catch the drips, before touching her clit. She moaned and dropped onto my face harder, smothering me with her scent. My tongue went to work. After playing with her pussy, I decided to give her a treat, something I’d never done before. My hands pushed her up a bit and my tongue pressed against her puckered hole. She obviously knew how to relax faster and my tongue pushed through her sphincter easily. My nose was physically buried in her pussy, and her juices were flowing so well I had to close my eyes.
“Ohmygoddontstop” she screamed, bucking against me to drive both my tongue and nose deeper. I gripped her ass cheeks to make sure she didn’t fall off, and continued rimming her asshole. She must clean it well, because I didn’t taste anything but a little hint of sweat and her juices. After a few minutes of build up she screamed out, squeezed tight, and gushed. Like shower head force on my face. My tongue and nose were clamped in place, and I couldn’t breathe for fear of drowning, but I tried to suck it up and not stop.
Eventually her back stopped arching and her butt relaxed, and I pushed her onto my chest. I wiped my face and sat up a little, looking for something to clear my eyes. Finding my shirt, I wiped them clean, then looked down.
Maria’s skin was flush, bright red, especially over her breasts and her shoulders. She was slumped forward and panting, using the couch to support her. Even after the stream of juices, she flowed continuously on my chest, and I could see her pussy quivering as if it was still going through orgasms. I touched her arm and she moved away.
“Too much! It’s too sensitive. Give me a minute.”
She leaned down on me and started kissing my face, tasting herself on my chin and cheeks. We kissed passionately, unconcerned about the mix of bodily fluids. She took a few deep breaths, then asked me to take her to bed.
Chapter 11: Domination
The next morning we headed over to her house. The girls were sleeping in when we got there, and the house was a bit of a mess from the lack of parental supervision. I worried that they had regressed while I was gone. The girls woke up with giddy excitement that I was back. I reminded them that they were part of the house too, and had them clean up for their mom.
Lindsey came over later that morning, and brought a surprise. According to Kelsie, this was the first time Lindsey had ever brought her girlfriend over to meet Maria. And what a girlfriend. Lindsey had a great body, but Lior was something else entirely. Tall, leggy, with a cute Israeli face and brownish red hair, she looked more like a runway model than any lesbian I’ve seen. I tried to behave, but I couldn’t stop glancing over at her. She had on a small jean skirt and bright green crop top, showing abs that were more toned than most swimsuit models.
The girls were excited, but there was noticeable tension between Maria and Lindsey, even if no hostility percolated to the top. I tried to calm Maria down with occasional hugs and kisses. But I could see her body tense every time Lior walked in, or showed affection with Lindsey. The one benefit was that the girls weren’t putting their attention completely on me.
Later that afternoon most of the girls had found something to do, and Maria was working outside. Lindsey and Lior approached me, Lindsey grinning awkwardly.
“Hi Mr. Hill. Have you had a chance to meet Lior?”
“Only briefly. It’s nice to meet you Lior, everybody seems excited you’re here.”
“Thanks Mr. Hill. I’ve been a little nervous but you’ve all been really friendly. I’m especially glad to meet you, Lindsey tells me you’re amazing!”
I blushed a little, not 100% sure what amazing things Lindsey had told her about. Lindsey must have noticed because she piped up.
“Yeah, you’ve treated all of us girls so nicely, and helped us out, and taught us…stuff, you know!”
Both Lior and I looked at her, knowing that wasn’t the whole truth.
“Can we go talk somewhere private?” Lior said lightly, her voice as sexy and enticing as her body.
“Ummm…sure.”
We went into the office and both girls got quiet. I waited expectantly. Lior finally started explaining, and Lindsey jumped in to help out with the story. Turned out Lior wasn’t always lesbian, she had a long-term boyfriend who was good looking, but conceited and self centered. So what she wasn’t getting in bed, Lindsey was able to provide.
“…everything except a big dick. Girls are too crazy to have a normal relationship with, but they are THE BEST in bed.”
“I can’t agree with you more Lior. But then what help do you need? Sounds like you have everything covered.”
Lior paused. Lindsey finally blurted out “I told her how amazing the sex was with you, and she wants to try it. Her boyfriend is HORRIBLE in bed!”
Lior blushed brightly and covered her face in her hands. “Lindsey….” she mumbled and trailed off, too embarrassed to admit or deny it.
Lindsey continued. “He is! You tell me about it all the time. Mr. Hill, I told her about the way you make love, and what it felt like, and how amazing the orgasm was. She was so turned on we made love right on the table!” Lior finally stopped her, “Lindsey, I think that’s enough, he doesn’t want to hear about us.” Lindsey corrected her, “I’m pretty sure Mr. Hill really enjoyed hearing about it”, and guided Lior’s attention to the tent forming in my shorts. Lior gasped. Lindsey asked me to show it to her.
“Ummm….sure.”
Lior nodded her head when I confirmed she really wanted me to show her. I pulled my shorts down first, allowing her to see the bulge through my boxers, the outline of the head almost poking out the bottom. Eager to see more, Lindsey grabbed the waistband of my underwear and pulled them all the way off. My cock wasn’t completely hard but it was thick and pointing straight at the girls. Lior hesitantly reached out and began to touch it. She wrapped her hand around it and looked at Lindsey with an amazed smile on her face. I was surprised how naive she seemed for somebody so good looking.
“Well, my parents are very religious, so they kept me away from boys for the most part” she explained when I asked. “That’s how I got into girls really…they were the only people around when I was just starting to learn about sex. Then I moved out here, and met my boyfriend, who is a model with a great body, but he’s not very smart and definitely doesn’t have anywhere near as big of a penis. But he lets me date Lindsey to keep me from getting frustrated.”
“But this” she continued “this is…wow…it’s huge.”
I stopped her. “Lior, this isn’t even that big”. Lindsey added, “But it feels amazing inside you, and you know how to make love better than any boy I’ve ever been with.”
I stepped back and dressed again. We agreed to discuss this more at my house Wednesday night for dinner. We headed back out into the living room, where Amanda spotted us first.
“Lior, did you get to see his cock?”
“Amanda!” My voice started to grow. “I told you we don’t use that kind of language in the house!”
“What? I can say cock. You have a cock, and I’ve sucked your cock, and Lior should fuck your cock. Cock cock cock.”
I’d had enough. The girls were behaving better, but still too unruly for me. I grabbed her by the shoulder and threw her over the back of the couch, her legs off the ground.
WHACK!
My first spank nailed her hard, taking the wind out of her. “What did I say about what I’d do if you talked like that again?”
WHACK!
I was a little upset and wanted to shock them into some respect.
WHACK!
I turned around. All of the girls were watching the punishment. I gently pulled Amanda back up, who was obviously in pain. I told her to apologize to her mom and Lior for using that language. In between sniffles, she mumbled an apology, then looked at me, tears starting to form in her eyes.
“Your mom and I deserve your respect. So when we tell you not to do something, you should listen and pay attention. From now on, you girls will pay attention to your mother, or this will happen again.”
Amanda nodded, then sprinted off to her room as she started to sob. I was sad that I had to punish her, but hoped there would be a change around the house. Maria deserved it.
I was pleasantly surprised that Maria came up and gave me a hug. She whispered in my ear “It’s okay. Thank you.” The other girls were quiet, and then started to head back to what they had been doing. Lior stood and watched the longest, holding hands with Lindsey but not saying anything.
Dinner was a little quieter that night. I had been true to my word, you could see that Amanda was uncomfortable sitting in her chair. After dinner, without being asked, the girls cleared the table and cleaned the kitchen. I’d even say they were improving. We headed to the couch to watch a movie.
Amanda sat next to me.
“Mr. Hill, is it okay if I lay my head in your lap?” Amanda asked softly.
“Yes Amanda, that would be nice.”
The movie started, and Stacey turned off the lights. I felt Amanda’s small hands start rubbing my penis. I decided to let her do what she wanted for now. She slid my zipper down and reached in, extricating my cock from the cramped confines. I heard her take a deep breath, and then the warmth of her mouth around my head.
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