Eventually, the minimal plans were set and you all stripped naked, including Gemma. This one was going to be shot in the bedroom, after stripping the bed and putting on a fresh topsheet.
“Ready on my end,” Gemma said. “Becks?”
“Ready,” she called from the bed where she was sitting on her knees, her hands handcuffed behind her back and the sleep mask over her eyes.
“Sabrina? John?” Gemma asked you.
“Ready,” you nodded, and Sabrina echoed you.
“Alright,” Gemma said. “Lights. Camera. Action!”
“I’ve got a surprise for you, Daddy,” Sabrina said into the camera as Gemma held it looking down Sabrina’s naked body, her lips the main shot in frame.
“And what’s that, baby?” you asked.
Sabrina grinned. “Well, apparently a friend of ours decided it had been too long since she joined us, so she begged and begged your Darling and Darling finally said yes.”
Sabrina took your hand, leading you into the bedroom, and Gemma got a shot of her cute bum and your bobbing dick as you walked, then panned up to reveal Becks on the bed.
“Miss Lusty,” you said. “What a surprise.”
“Hello, sir,” Becks hummed. “I’m sorry for bothering you on a weekend, but I had an itch that I knew only you could scratch.”
“And what itch is that?” you asked.
Becks smirked and slowly turned, lowering her chest to the bed as she presented her ass in the direction of your voice, trusting that Gemma would get the shot of the buttplug.
“Miss Lusty wants you to fuck her ass, Daddy,” Sabrina said, getting up on the bed and rubbing her small hands over Becks’ ass cheeks. “Well, to be more precise, she wants you to fuckall her needy little holes, but especially her bum.”
“And what about you, baby?” you asked. “What do you want?”
“I want to tease her until she’s begging for your cock,” Sabrina said with a grin and slapped Becks’ upturned ass lightly.
“Then since Miss Lusty is the one who can’t control herself today, I think maybe you can be in charge of her,” you said. “What do you think of that, Miss Lusty? Today you belong to my sexpet.”
“Whatever you say, sir,” Becks moaned as Sabrina slowly rubbed on the stopper of the buttplug, putting a bit of pressure on it.
“What’s first then, baby?” you asked, getting on the bed yourself and laying your cock along the plump ass cheeks of Becks for show.
“First you’re going to fuck our faces,” Sabrina said and helped Becks to roll over and move to the edge of the bed. Soon Sabrina lay next to her, both of them on their backs as Becks put up with the awkwardness of her handcuffed hands, with their heads hanging over the edge of the mattress as they opened their mouths.
“Such good little holes,” you said, kneeling down and softly kissing each of them for a long moment. Then you stood up and tapped your cock on Becks’ chin. “What do you think, baby? Who gets to taste my cock first today?”
“Well, if I say Miss Lusty, then she’ll get what she wants,” Sabrina hummed and surmised. “But that might mean she isn’t properly horny enough for you, so maybe we should make her wait just a little longer.”
“Nooo,” Becks said, hamming it up a little. “I want your cock in my throat, sir. I want to milk it until you paint my throat and stomach with your big, delicious load.”
“Well that’s just not nice,” Sabrina said. “You aren’t planning on sharing Daddy’s load? Then I should definitely go first.”
“I take it back! I promise to share,” Becks begged.
“Too late, Miss Lusty,” you said as you slid your cockhead between Sabrina’s lips and the blowjob for the scene started.
Sabrina had gotten used to deepthroating you at this point so it didn’t take too long to get your cock stuffed into her throat as she gargled and gulped. Gemma got several different angles and even focused on that slight show of a bulge of your cock in Sabrina’s throat when you pushed all the way in. Eventually, you pulled out, giving Sabrina another chance to breathe, and three thick strands of spittle were hanging between her lips and your cock. You let them snap as you sidestepped over to Becks and laid your slimy cock across the sleep mask, her nose and lips.
“Ready, Miss Lusty? My cock is already nice and covered in Baby’s spittle so it should slide right in.”
“God, yes, sir,” Becks gasped and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. She’d been rubbing her thighs together as she’d listened to you and Sabrina. You repositioned your cock and slid it between her lips, not stopping once as she took it deeper and deeper, entering her throat on the first try until her nose was buried against your sack and her chin on your pubic mound.
“Fuck, yes, my little secretarial slut,” you groaned, reaching down and palming her tits, softly squeezing her nipples the way she liked.
You pulled out, giving her a chance to breathe.
“That’s what I am, sir,” Becks said as she gasped in air. “Your little three-hole, deep-throating, fuck toy secretary slut. Now please, sir, fuck my face? Please?”
You obliged her.
Chapter 255
Things had shifted. The facefucking was fun – you went back and forth between Sabrina and Becks several times, each of them able to take you in their throats. By the time you were finished and wanted more they both had spittle all over their faces and chins. You had even choked Sabrina on the last one, feeling that soft bulging in her throat on your palm pressed against her neck.
You’d fucked Becks from behind, enjoying her bouncy butt and giving her the occasional spank and tugging on her handcuffed wrists while Sabrina lay with her legs spread in front of Becks and used her hips to thrust her pussy up to the other woman’s lips. Then you pulled Sabrina down the bed and got Becks into position over top of her to sit on Sabrina’s face as you fucked Sabrina hard and fast.
Between Becks smothering her in pussy and you slapping her tits and then sucking and leaving a hickey on the centre of her chest, Sabrina came in a whoomph of air and a wash of girlcum leaking out of her. You decided to test Becks’ expressed filthiness and manhandled her around, putting her face in the wet spot of squirt on the bed and fucking her from behind for a minute as she licked at the soaked fabric and moaned lewdly.
Now you’d uncuffed Becks and got her laying on her back near the head of the bed and re-cuffed her to the headboard. Her arms were stretched above her and she wiggled her body and moaned as you ran your hands up and down her sides.
“Well, Miss Lusty,” you said. “I think it’s time you get what you’ve been asking for.”
“Oh, God yes, sir,” Becks mewled softly. “I want you in my ass so fucking badly.”
“Baby, do me a favour and sit right here,” you said, indicating that she should straddle Becks’ chest. Sabrina did, and you slowly raised and pushed back Becks’ legs until she was spread and her ass was upturned slightly. You handed them off to Sabrina to keep them spread, Becks’ pretty and swollen from pounding cunt on full display along with the metal of the buttplug. Then you grabbed a couple of pillows and raised her hips more, setting them under her to get her a bit more height and make it easier for you to thrust into her.
Lastly, you did something you’d been thinking of all weekend. You’d held off for exactly this moment. You ran your fingers up Becks’ pussy lips, caressed over her clit, and then into the little trimmed thatch of pubic hair and softly squeezed the hair between your fingers.
“Ready for me to take your ass, Miss Lusty?” you asked, tugging lightly on Becks’ pubes.
“Oooooh, fuck, John,” Becks moaned. Her pussy was leaking a little bubble of arousal.
“Try that again,” Gemma laughed from behind her camera phone.
“Ready for me to take your ass, Miss Lusty?” you asked again, and tugged again.
“God yes, sir,” Becks gasped. “Get that fucking plug out of me and your cock in me, Daddy.”
Gemma flashed you a teasing grin as Becks used the nickname and you just shook your head with a little bit of chagrin. You’d kind of liked the whole ‘sir’ thing she’d been using before.
Reaching down, you slowly twisted and tugged on the buttplug and then finally pulled it out of her, watching as her anal ring spread around the smooth and lubricated metal. You set the plug out of the way and ran your middle finger through her juicy cunt lip before pressing it into her ass.
“Oooh, fuck, that’s not your cock,” she said.
“Just my finger, Miss Lusty,” you said.
“Please don’t make me wait any more, sir!” Becks begged. “I don’t need your finger, I need your cock.”
“Such a needy slut,” Sabrina tutted with a grin.
You placed your cock over the hot, slick lips of Becks’ cunt. “This cock?” you asked her.
“Yes please, Daddy,” Becks moaned.
“Where do you want it?” Sabrina teased.
“In my fucking butt,” Becks said. “Stuff me like a fucking turkey on Thanksgiving, sir!”
You drew your cock slowly down from her cunt, feeling the bottom of the head bounce over her clit hood and draw through the lips. Finally, almost agonizingly slow, you pressed the head of your cock to her ass.
“Ready, Becks?” you asked her in a normal voice.
“Yeah,” she said. “Get it fucking in me. Fuck me long and slow and I swear I’m going to fucking pass out I’ll come so hard.”
“OK,” you said. “Here it comes.”
You pushed in, and after a moment where you thought your cock might yield before her ass did, all of a sudden your cock head and an extra inch of shaft popped in all at once.
Becks croaked a hiccup at the feeling and her legs tried to flex and pull, but Sabrina had a firm grip on them as she looked down and watched your cock slowly sliding into Becks ass.
“Fuck yeeees,” Becks moaned loudly. “Take my fuckingass, sir. Oh, gawd, your cock is so fucking good. Stretch out my pretty little asshole and make it worship you, you fucking sexy assfucker.”
“Is he sexy and an assfucker, or a fucker of sexy asses?” Sabrina asked.
“What?” Becks gulped.
“Nevermind,” Sabrina laughed.
You went to work, feeling every ripple of Becks’ asshole as you slowly carved your intent into her. You both moaned and groaned, and you slowly speed up to the long, patient rhythm she’d asked for.
“Fuck,” you grunted, feeling your orgasm rising from the extra tight and hot confines you were ploughing. “Your ass is milking me, Miss Lusty. You better be close.”
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