Summer Surprise

In this chapter, our old friends Bill and Evelyn Thornhill come to La Crosse to see Chloe’s play. Our trio learns of Evelyn’s submission and witness it played out in living color. This chapter will fall more under the heading of BDSM than Group Sex or Romance, though all facets of sex remain a part of it. In this chapter, we see group sex as threesomes, anal sex, lesbian sex, oral sex, discipline, including spanking and whipping. There is no COVID-19 or STD’s in my fantasy world. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assistance.

 

Summer Surprise, Part 6

 

“Guess what?” Chloe said on Wednesday. “The Community Theater wants me to extend the show for two more weeks and they’re going to increase my share of the sales if I do.”

“You don’t look happy about it, Chloe,” Matt replied. She really didn’t. Chloe was frowning when she said it.

“I guess I’m not, really. I’ve got finals starting in a few weeks and you know how fucked up my schedule has been. I feel like I need to concentrate on my school work more. Senior year, right? On top of which is how miserable this show makes me feel every day. The story needs to be told, but it’s tearing me up.”

“Instead of doing it for two more weeks, why don’t you do it for one more and maybe they can increase ticket prices 25%, make more money that way. If they want to run it for two weeks, it must be because demand is high. Higher prices may lower demand while still filling seats,” Dianne said. “Maybe Ethel won’t have to lose as much money as she did. She should get some of her money back if they start charging more and run it for another week. Maybe her business manager can make a deal for more money for you to increase your nest egg for when you fly the coop.”

“That’s not a bad idea, Rogers. Looks like you’ve got more going for you than licking pussy and sucking cock.”

Dianne laughed. “A lot more, you lesbian slut. Or should we call you a bi slut now since you like taking Matt’s cock up your ass so much.”

“Oooh, burn. Good one. Let’s call Ethel and see what she says.”

They sat together on the couch, called Ethel, putting her on speaker and told her the story, pluses, minuses and asked what they could ask for if agreeing to a one week additional run instead of two. She said she’d put her business manager on it and call tomorrow.

“How are you three doing?” Ethel asked. “Any problems cropping up in your relationship? It is a little unconventional.”

“No, it’s going surprisingly well,” Matt said. “We seem to be in a good place for now. I guess I’m more concerned with graduation and what happens then. Dianne still has a lot of time left at school. I’ve looked around here and don’t think I’m going to find a job in La Crosse. I think I need to look in some of the larger cities for work. Chloe can’t stay in La Crosse to pursue her dreams either, so I think our merry band has an ending point coming up fairly soon. I’ve got some prospects in Madison so I won’t be too far away. The Minneapolis/St. Paul metro area is another possibility. Rochester would be closer than either and I’ve got feelers out at the Mayo Clinic.”

“You know you’re welcome to live here if you find work in Madison, and Dianne can easily transfer her credits here as well, so at least two-thirds of you can stay together. Can’t do much for Chloe. I believe Beth has been accepted at La Crosse, although she’s also been accepted a couple other schools, so she’s looking at her options. She really buckled down in high school for the last eighteen months. Pulled her GPA up from like a 3.2 to 3.85. I think she had one B in that time. If she goes to La Crosse, Dianne has a roommate if she wants to finish her degree there.

“On another note, my brother, William, is coming from New York to see the play with his wife. I think he intends to be there on Friday, come to see me on Saturday and Sunday, meet Matt’s mom and the rest of the family. I haven’t seen him for about a year, before I met Georgina, so I’m looking forward to that.”

“Wow! He must be the New York person who enquired about tickets. That’s neat. Is he accepting of your sexual preference?” Chloe asked.

“I mentioned I’m a lesbian and have a girlfriend. I haven’t mentioned I planned on marrying her yet, hoping to tell him in person.”

“I hope your family supports your choices,” Chloe said.

“Me too. Thanks for the update. I’ll call you tomorrow with whatever details we worked out with the theater.”

“So, what are we doing tonight?” Dianne asked. “If our little threesome does bite the bullet in the near future, I am really going to miss the sex.”

“I’ll have to throw my little black book away. I don’t know any lesbians outside of La Crosse,” Chloe said. “Have to start a new one in LA. I think that’s where I plan to go more than New York.”

“Dianne and I will end up having to make the occasional booty call instead of being able to sleep together naked all night,” Matt said.

“Do you think we’ll last through a long distance relationship, Matt?”

“It won’t be real long distance. I don’t plan on being more than three hours away. If I can’t see you at least once a week, I will be miserable.”

“I guess that wouldn’t be horrible.”

“I’m sure we can figure something out for the weekdays,” Matt said. “FaceTime masturbation or something.”

“Going back to your original question, Dianne, I think Matt should fuck you, and I should fuck him. Plus, I bought a new toy today. Barbara told me about it. I think it’s going to be a lot of fun.”

“What is it?”

Chloe went to a bag next to her purse by the door. She brought it to the couch and pulled out a box. It looked to be some type of dildo.

She opened the box and pulled out an L shaped object. “Ta da! A strapless strap-on called a Feeldoe. I know that’s an oxymoron, but you put the shorter arm in the pussy of the fucker, and use the longer arm to fuck the fuckee. No straps, and it vibrates. I charged the thing during tonight’s performance. The bad thing about my strap-on is the person who wears it doesn’t really get any jollies from it. Since this goes inside my pussy, I get something out of it too, especially because it vibrates.

“So when Matt is fucking you, I’ll put this little toy in and fuck his ass. It’s no longer or thicker than the previous model, so he doesn’t need any further preparation. The vibrations should stimulate both Matt and me. It might even give him another quick erection due to the stimulation to his prostate so he can fuck longer. Tell you the truth, I’m also looking forward to us using it on each other.”

Matt took it out of Chloe’s hand and looked at it. “How does it turn on?”

Chloe showed him the on-off switch. He turned it on and felt the thing vibrating. “Hmm, interesting. You know what I think, Dianne?”

“What do you think?”

“I think that before I let Chloe shove this thing up my ass, it needs to be broken in on her cunt first. Help me hold her down.”

“Wait. What?” Before she could get away, Matt pulled Chloe onto his lap and put her in a full nelson.

“Get her jeans and panties off, Dianne. Then you can use that little strapless gadget and fuck her. You don’t even need to stick it in your cunt. Just use your hand to hold it unless you want to get the full benefit.”

Dianne jumped up and grabbed at Chloe’s jeans, undoing the button and zipper and tugging them down her legs. Chloe started kicking and fighting for a few moments.

“Fuck! What the hell am I fighting for?” Chloe said, suddenly ceasing her struggle. “That sounds like fun.”

“Sounds like fun to me too,” Dianne said.

Dianne tugged Chloe’s panties down and Chloe spread her legs over Matt’s. Dianne picked up the still operating vibrator, feeling the strong vibrations in her hand.

“Oh my, Chloe. Look how wet you are already. You must be really looking forward to your fucking,” Dianne said.

She placed the toy up against Chloe’s vaginal opening, and it slid in very easily, riding the fluids beginning to leak from her.

“Oh, fuck!” Chloe moaned. “Nice. No better than nice; fucking great.”

Dianne began fucking her with the toy, occasionally bending down to lick and suck on Chloe’s clit. In a few minutes, Chloe was thrusting her hips into the toy as she orgasmed, practically growling in pleasure. Having one down, Dianne removed the toy and turned it off. She took off her own clothes, then unbuttoned Chloe’s blouse and releasing the front clasp on her bra, freeing her boobs.

Figuring out how to put the toy in herself, Dianne slid it in and turned it on again. She approached her lover and lined up the vibrating toy with Chloe’s cunt and pushed it back in. Dianne began fucking her, caressing her breasts with her hands, squeezing and kneading the plump pillows. Matt released his full nelson and Chloe pulled Dianne’s face in for a kiss as they fucked. Both of them enjoyed another orgasm, then another, and another.

“You’re right, Chloe,” Dianne panted, “this is going to be a great addition to our play.”

“God, yes! Fuck me, Dianne! Fuck me harder! I’m cumming again. Aauuuggghhh! Fuuucccckkk meeeee!”

On one of the in strokes, Matt grabbed Dianne’s hair, wrapping his hand in it and pulling her up for a kiss, until she shivered into another orgasm. He released her hair and replaced Dianne’s hands on Chloe’s breasts, kissing the side of her neck until she turned and kissed him, hips thrusting against Dianne’s.

“That should do it,” Matt said after Chloe had spasmed twice more. “I think we can consider it broken in now. From the looks of it, the only place we’ll need any lube is on my ass, that thing is dripping with cum.”

“I’m limp,” Chloe moaned. “I’m not sure my legs will work. Help me get to the bedroom.”

Matt picked her up and carried her in. Chloe kissed him again.

“The only thing I miss about being straight, is being picked up and carried like a rag doll. Maybe I should find a lesbian body builder.”

Matt laughed and laid her on the bed. When he stood, Chloe could see he was erect and harder than a diamond bit.

“Do you enjoy seeing two women fuck each other, Matthew?”

“Yes, especially when they’re squirming in my arms when they cum and I get to maul their tits.”

“You hear that, Dianne. Matt’s ready to fuck your tasty twat, no lines, no waiting.”

“I can hardly wait,” Dianne said, trailing after them. “Something a little bigger in my cunt would go perfectly right now. Move over.”

Chloe abandoned the middle of the bed and Dianne claimed it, her legs widespread and knees bent, waiting for her lover to claim her. Matt crawled up the mattress and moved between her legs, his hard cock and full balls hanging below him. Matt had no problem sliding into his girlfriend; she was as soaked as Chloe had been. She moaned as Matt filled her in a single solid thrust.

“Ooohhh! You’re so much thicker and longer than the toy, Matt. The only think missing is the on/off switch.”

“I’m almost always on as far as you’re concerned.”

“Well said, Matt,” Chloe said. “Way to make a gal feel special. Why don’t you fuck her to another orgasm while I get the lube for your asshole?”

“What a chore,” Matt said. “I don’t know how I’ll manage.” He pulled out to the crown of his cock, then slammed back into Dianne, jolting her an inch up the bed and extracting another moan of pleasure. It didn’t take long. Dianne was cumming in another couple minutes under his frontal assault. She wrapped her legs around his waist in order to hold him inside her as she shivered through another climax.

Matt felt Chloe smearing lube around his back door.

“Hold still for a minute,” Chloe said. “Let me get this bad boy in before you start fucking again.”

Matt held still and relaxed his buttocks as much as could considering he was holding Dianne’s hips off the bed. At least she was doing most of the work with her legs. He spread his knees a little farther apart to help. Chloe grabbed his hips and he felt the head of strapless on his pucker. A couple of deep breaths later, it pushed against the muscle and began the inexorable parting of his anal ring.

When he felt Chloe’s hips on his buns, she said, “Resume fucking, Matt. I’ll let you do most of the work.”

Sure enough, every thrust he made in Dianne’s pussy withdrew the log in his ass and every time he drew back for another pump, he filled his butt again. Then Chloe turned the vibrator.

“Oh, shit!” Matt said.

“Please don’t,” Chloe laughed. “We just changed the sheets this morning.”

Matt couldn’t possibly last as long as he usually did, the vibrations doing a number to his prostate. He found himself squirting a huge load into Dianne within a few minutes, less than five, he thought. But as Chloe suggested might happen, the vibrating buzzing in his buttocks didn’t allow him to lose much hardness and he was able to continue fucking Dianne after his orgasm and it wasn’t long before he was as hard as if he’d never cum at all, driving hard into Dianne. He lasted a little longer the second time, but only by a matter of another half dozen minutes. Dianne was climaxing again and he heard Chloe moaning through an orgasm behind him when he shot a second load deep into his girlfriends sheathe.

“You have to stop, Chloe,” Matt panted. “You might be able to keep me hard if you keep fucking me, but I’m too sensitive now.”

Matt felt Chloe withdraw and his cock shriveled shortly afterward, thoroughly drained.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been fucked through two straight male orgasms before, Matt. Between my climaxes wearing the thing and you, my pussy feels like soup. I feel all kinds of stuff leaking down to my ass.”

“Clean her up, Matt. Don’t let her mess up the sheets again,” Chloe said. “Hurry.”

“You help, It’s partly your responsibility.”

“Fine, you go low and I’ll go high,” Chloe said.

Matt went low, licking the base of Dianne’s cunt down towards her pucker. Chloe climbed over her and attacked the mess at the top near Dianne’s clit.

“Mine is pretty messy too, Dianne. That toy fucked me to a froth. You can do some clean up too.”

Chloe lowered her hips toward Dianne’s face and was gratified to feel her tongue lapping at Chloe’s core.

“Have you ever eaten your own creampie before, Matt?”

“Yes, but not one this big,” Matt said, slurping at Dianne’s messy pussy. “It’s usually only after cumming once and not twice.”

“As soon as I make her cum again, you’ll get some more yummy cum to eat.”

Chloe bent forward and attacked Dianne’s clit with purpose and she soon orgasmed again, her contractions sending another spate of thick cream out for Matt to lap up. The next one sent more, though less this time. Chloe also managed to orgasm one more time due to Dianne’s agile and facile tongue slurping at her sloppy pussy.

Finally finished, they all collapsed on the bed, exhausted.

“I hate to get up,” Chloe said, “I love this feeling of lassitude and completion.”

“Why get up?” Dianne asked.

“Toy clean up. Has to be done, and talking about it just puts it off.” Chloe got up and grabbed the toy she’d abandoned after pulling out of Matt’s bottom. “I’ll bring a warm washcloth to finish you guys off.”

She disappeared into the bathroom.

“How was it, Matt. Did the vibrations help you?”

“Couldn’t you tell? I barely lost any hardness before I was fucking you again.”

“But did you enjoy it?”

“Yeah, it felt good. Different but good.”

Chloe soon returned and gently wiped first Dianne, then Matt’s cock and finally his bottom, throwing the washcloth into the clothes hamper afterward. She cuddled down against Dianne.

“Well, I think we can say that was an unqualified success,” Chloe said. “I’m whipped. Better set an alarm or I might sleep through my first class tomorrow.”

“What time?”

“Seven-thirty should do it.” Chloe yawned. “I can grab breakfast at the student union cafe.” She kissed Dianne, then Matt. “Good night, peeps, and thank you for participating in tonight’s performance.”

Matt turned out the light and all three of them quickly fell asleep.

******

Ethel called and told Chloe if she did one more week, she was getting ten percent of the gross for the entire three weeks, they were raising ticket prices 20% for all remaining unsold seats and donating 5% of profits to LGBTQ causes.

“Damn, Ethel! What the hell did you say to them?” Chloe said.

“I said they had a lot of nerve going from refusing to put your play on, to asking a poor college student who had finals coming up to do two additional weeks and the only reason they’d done it in the first place was because I bought up any unpaid seats, which by the way, hasn’t been all that many so far. Mostly just the first three or four days until word got around how powerful it was. I also said if any of the victims or family of victims wanted to attend the play, they were to give them free tickets and I’d still pay for those.

“One other thing, you need to be prepared to do some interviews. Some of the major news shows might be coming to La Crosse to interview you. If they call, schedule it for when you have time. Don’t be bullied into messing up your schedule. Think about what you want to say to the whole country about Monica and gay rights if GMA or the Today Show contacts you.”

“You don’t mess around, do you?”

“I don’t, but I’m not responsible for the latter. I think my brother might have more to do with that. He did a press release saying he was attending your play in La Crosse. Some of the news organizations followed up on it asking why. Every time he does anything, it’s big news. He told them what you were doing and why it happened. He’s unsure, but it sounded to him as though they were going to follow up on your story because of the human interest angle.”

“Thank you, Ethel. You’re amazing.”

“I’m glad you think so, because you’re amazing, so it means a lot coming from you.”

******

“Chloe,” the theater manager said, “William Thornhill is outside. He wants to see you for a couple minutes. Can you see him?”

Chloe was taking off her make-up, but she was dressed, so didn’t have a problem with it.

“Sure, let him in.”

She stopped what she was doing and stood up. A half minute later, Chloe was facing one of the world’s richest men. He had a woman with him. She had on a dress which would be perfect for New York or Paris, but seemed a world away from La Crosse. Deeply plunging neckline without a hint of a brassiere and translucent enough you could see a hint of her nipples; dress slit to nearly her crotch.

“Miss Hamilton, thank you for seeing me. I wanted to tell you how much I admired your play. This is my wife, Evelyn.”

Chloe shook both of their hands. “I’ll give you my autograph, if I can get your autograph, preferably, on a big check,” Chloe said, laughing. “I’m very pleased to meet you both. I’d like to say how much I admire your sister, Mr. Thornhill. She’s been a very big help to me.”

“Yes, and she’s been telling me what an amazing woman you are and how you and Monica helped her decide to come out, so the association has had benefits for both. Have you had supper yet?”

“I just had a salad before the play. Don’t want to be too weighed down with heavy food beforehand as it slows me down. I usually have another snack after the show with my friends.”

“That would be Matt and Dianne?”

“Yes. You’re well informed.”

“I actually wanted to meet both of them as well. I understand Matt’s mother will be my sister-in-law in the near future. I’ll meet the rest of his family tomorrow. Could I take you all to dinner tonight?”

“You must be confusing La Crosse with New York. Most of the restaurants are thinking of closing soon. We usually have pizza because it’s a college town and a few of those stay open late for students to order delivery, though the dining rooms usually close at ten.”

“I’ll order pizza for the lot of you then, if you have no objection.”

“We’re all poor college students, we never object to free food,” Chloe replied, “thank you. I’ll let them know to order the pizza and be dressed decently.”

“We can give you a lift. I have a limo outside. How much longer before you’re ready?”

“Ten minutes tops. I just have to get the rest of the make-up off. What should they get on your pizza?”

“We’ll eat any of the normal ingredients,” Evelyn said. “We’re not that fussy.”

Chloe called Matt and Dianne and told them to order two large pizzas, to be paid upon delivery, courtesy of William Thornhill and to expect guests, so be decent when she got home.

The Thornhills stepped outside the dressing room to wait and Chloe quickly finished removing her make up. She came out and they led her outside where a driver opened the door for her. Chloe gave him the address.

“If I’m not mistaken, you should get used to riding in limos, Miss Hamilton. I see big things in your future,” William said. “You have a lot of talent.”

“Thank you, Mr. Thornhill. I like to think so. My friends call it boundless optimism considering I’m living in a small town far from any of the usual acting hot spots.”

“Call me Bill, please, and my wife is just Evelyn. Cream usually rises to the top, no matter where you start.”

“By the way, I should thank you for the use of your jet. It made a lot of things possible.”

“No problem. Given the circumstances, I couldn’t refuse.”

It was a short drive and didn’t take long before they reached the apartment. Chloe brought Bill and Evelyn in and introduced them to Matt and Dianne.

“It’s a pleasure meeting you, sir,” Matt said. “Ma’am, I can see William is a lucky man.” He was staring a bit at the dress.

“He’s lucky now. It wasn’t always so,” Evelyn replied. “I wasn’t always the best wife I could be.”

“A story for another time,” William said, before there were any follow-ups to her remarks. “Please, call us Bill and Evelyn. We’re practically related now.” There was a knock on the door. “That must be our pizza.”

Bill answered and gave the delivery person a hundred dollar bill. “Keep the change.”

He brought the two pizza’s in and set them on the coffee table. Chloe got five plates and silverware. Matt asked if they wanted anything to drink. Bill and Evelyn had water, the rest of them had soft drinks.

“My mom is a waitress, so I always try to tip,” Matt said, “but it’s usually only ten percent because we don’t have a ton of money. That delivery person is going to be thrilled the tip was so large this time.”

“I very seldom have anything smaller than a hundred on me,” Bill said. “I’m used to handing them out like party favors.”

They spent much of the rest of the meal talking about Ethel, the theater, Matt’s family and the relationship between Matt’s mom and Bill’s sister.

“I know Chloe has the play tomorrow, but since this is the weekend, I was wondering if Matt and Dianne would be interested in going to Madison tomorrow with me. We’ll fly down there on a helicopter and I’ll see you are flown back on Sunday morning?”

Matt and Dianne looked at one another. “I think that would be fun, Matt. I’ve never been on a helicopter before. As long as we get back Sunday morning, I’ll have plenty of time to study.”

“We couldn’t bring her tonight, but our daughter, Madeline, will be with us, along with the nanny,” Evelyn said. “She hasn’t met her aunt Ethel yet.”

“It sounds nice,” Matt said. “Like Dianne, I really need to get back on Sunday morning.”

“As someone who had a hard time getting her family to accept her sexual preferences,” Chloe said, “it’s refreshing to know Ethel and Georgina aren’t having any problem gaining your acceptance.”

“You know what they say about stones and glass houses,” William said.

“I do,” Chloe said, “but I’m not sure I understand the reference since you’re clearly in a heterosexual relationship, unless Evelyn is a transsexual?”

“No, she’s all woman and has been all her life, but not all relationships of a heterosexual nature are what you would call normal.”

“What would you call it?” Matt said.

Bill paused before he answered. “How well can you keep secrets and how subject are you to shock?” William finally asked.

Dianne said, “It’s not widely known past a few of our closest friends and a few others, including Matt’s family, but we three are in a polyamorous relationship. I guess that makes us pretty immune to shock. Plus, we’re not gossips.”

Bill nodded thoughtfully. “Evelyn, strip,” he said.

“Yes, Master,” she replied and before any of them could catch their breath, Evelyn had her dress off, the only apparel she had on, standing totally naked in their living room, before she knelt down, facing her Master. Her legs were widely parted and they could see a piercing near her clit.

“As you might infer from that, Evelyn is my voluntary sex slave, my submissive, and I’m her Master. So you see, glass house, no stone throwing.”

The three of them were speechless for several seconds. “Holy shit!” Chloe said. “You have to tell me this story and don’t be surprised if it doesn’t make it into a screenplay some day, although I will protect your identities.”

“It would have to be completely protected. It couldn’t be some American billionaire. There aren’t a ton of us out there. In fact, non-wealthy would be the minimum I’d agree to. I’d need to approve any screenplay. Come sit in my lap, Evelyn.”

“Yes, sir.”

“I’d agree to those terms, Bill”

As Bill told the story of how he’d acquired a slave, he kissed and caressed her idly in the telling, getting Evelyn to orgasm several times in the process. Each time she got close to an orgasm, she asked for permission to cum. Sometimes Bill gave it, and sometimes he didn’t. If she was embarrassed at all in doing so in front of others, they couldn’t tell.

“Which is why Evelyn said she wasn’t the best of wive’s. I was close to divorcing her for her infidelity. Fortunately, we ran across someone who believed Evelyn might be looking for a strong Master instead of merely a husband. As it turned out, he was correct. She quickly acquiesced to being my slave in lieu of getting a divorce, and she’s been one ever since.”

“What exactly does it consist of, your slavery?” Chloe asked Evelyn.

“Essentially, I’ve surrendered my will to his,” Evelyn replied. “I do have an agreement with him as to the limits I’m willing to go. Within those limits, everything goes, which is why I was so willing to strip for him in front of you, and he’s able to fondle me to orgasm in front of you. If I fail to obey him, I’m subject to punishment which can consist of any number of different things from orgasm denial, or forced orgasms, to corporal punishments, such as spanking or whipping. In fact, since I orgasmed twice without permission. I’m now owed a punishment. Since I was an unfaithful bitch for so long, Bill gives me a hard 50 swat spanking every morning to remind me to be a better wife.”

“When you say a hard spanking, what does that mean?” Dianne asked. “I would think a fairly substantial number of people have engaged in a couple of playful swats to the backside sometime. My first husband did it a few times, more in play than anything.”

“I think this would be less in play and more in punishment, wouldn’t you agree, Master?”

“Definitely. There’s nothing playful about it.”

“Should we show them, sir? You do owe me twenty.”

“Over my lap. Keep count and thank me.”

“Yes, Master.”

Evelyn draped herself over William’s lap, causing Matt, Dianne and Chloe to vacate the couch to give him more room. She thrust her butt up in the air. William laid on twenty hard strokes of his hand. She kept count and thanked him for each swat. Her ass quickly became red, starting with a single hand print, to a nice red shade all over both globes. Before Bill finished, Evelyn asked for permission to cum. When she did, he granted permission and finger fucked her to a stronger orgasm. Evelyn licked his fingers clean before he finished the spanking. She remained draped over his lap when he finished.

“It will be a couple minutes before I can sit down again,” Evelyn said, explaining her remaining over his lap.

“How does it feel being naked and spanked in front of everyone, and what’s the pain like?” Chloe asked.

“Around the house, I’m mostly nude all the time, and I actually prefer it now. It leads to a lot of sex which I enjoy. I’m used to being spanked in front of others who share this lifestyle. The first time it happened, I was on a boat with other people watching. In fact, most of them were also allowed to spank me because I was pretty nasty and snotty to everyone. I think they enjoyed paying me back for my rudeness. Since I’m spanked every day, I’m used to it. This one was rather mild compared to some. You saw how I orgasmed during it.”

“How is that possible?” Dianne asked. “Would you consider yourself a masochist?”

“I don’t think of myself as taking pleasure in pain, but I can be aroused in spite of it. You saw how Master helped me enjoy my orgasm once it started.”

“Do you always call Bill, Master?” Matt asked.

“Only when I’m allowed to show my true nature, which I now consider to be a submissive sex slave. There are a few people I’m allowed to be natural around, mostly other Dominants and submissives. My parents still don’t know.”

“Bill, I want to know what a spanking like that feels like,” Chloe said. “I’d like to understand this better. I saw a movie called A Dangerous Method about Carl Jung and Sigmund Freud where Keira Knightly played a character called Sabina who Jung would spank with a belt. Of course, I’m sure they faked it, but this is something I haven’t had exposure to. Would you spank me like you did Evelyn?”

“Really! You want to be spanked, Chloe?” Dianne asked.

“Yes. I’ve never really been spanked. My parents didn’t spank me except for maybe one swat to my behind. I’m curious what it would feel like. How can I write about it if I’ve never experienced it?”

“You don’t know about death. You don’t need to die in order to write about it,” Matt said.

“Not the same thing,” Chloe said. “Plus I’ve been around death. My fiancée just died. for God’s sake. My grandparents died. I’ve never been around anything like this. Completely outside my frame of reference. I want to see what it’s like. Please, Bill.”

“There’s a couple things which you should be aware of first,” Bill said. “The first of those things is Evelyn enjoyed four orgasms before her spanking. If you’re not aware that orgasms produce endorphins in the body which reduce the pain experienced by the spanking, you should be as it does make a difference. The second of these is that by this point, she’s more used to spankings than you are and can tolerate more. The third is if you should become aroused enough to experience an orgasm, it’s helpful to make it a bigger one by undergoing additional stimulation. The fourth is you’re naked.”

“I can masturbate to a few orgasms first, so I don’t see that as a problem. If it’s too painful for me, I can ask you to stop, can’t I? I don’t care if I’m nude, and if I do have an orgasm from it, which I’m not anticipating; go ahead and finger fuck me the way you did her.”

“Master, with your permission, I could give Chloe her orgasms,” Evelyn said.

“Is Evelyn bisexual?” Chloe asked. “I definitely wouldn’t mind her giving me orgasms.”

“I don’t consider her as such,” Bill said, “but she’s been trained to be pleasing to whoever I want her to be pleasing to. Mostly, that’s other women. I very seldom allow her to have sex with other men.”

“But that does happen?” Matt asked.

“Rarely, but it has.”

“How is that different from when she was cheating on you?” Dianne asked.

“Because it’s my choice and not hers. All three of you are having sex with each other. Do you consider it cheating when Matt has sex with Chloe instead of you?”

“Not really, but he won’t unless I’m there,” Dianne replied, “and Matt has to be there if I have sex with Chloe. Only Matt and I can have sex when all three of us are not together. The relationship is primarily ours, Chloe is a plus one for each of us. We’re not interested in having sex with anyone else. Chloe can have sex with whoever she wants to, which I’m assuming, would be other women, but even if it were a man, we wouldn’t care if she’s careful.”

“Since Evelyn can’t have sex or even masturbate without my permission, nor can she orgasm without my permission, I feel as if I’m in control of her sexuality. She won’t have sex with anyone without my permission, which, to me, makes it my decision if and when she has sex, so I’m in control.”

“So the question remains, Bill. Will you spank me?” Chloe said.

“If you really want to, I have no objection.”

“Do you have an objection, Evelyn?”

“No, Chloe.”

Chloe started removing her clothes, soon divesting herself of everything. “If it’s all the same to everyone here, I wouldn’t mind getting my orgasms right here, but if anyone has a problem with it, we can go into the bedroom.”

No one had any problem with Chloe receiving her orgasms in front of them and she sat on the couch and spread her legs and Evelyn knelt between them and gave her three quick orgasms, one after the other. The last one had Chloe rolling her hips up to Evelyn’s lips while clinging to her hair, moaning loudly.

“She may not be a lesbian, but heavens, is she ever good at licking cunt,” Chloe gasped.

“Sex slaves are expected to be pleasing and are punished if they’re not,” Bill said. “It gives them incentive to get good quickly.”

“Do you have any advice to give me, Evelyn, before I do this?” Chloe asked, preparing to drape herself over William’s lap.

“Submissives can often go into what we call sub space. I think the closest I can come to describing it is to think about something else which is pleasant. Think of a favorite memory, a pleasant thought, recent good sex, and to put the pain in the background. Push it to the back of your mind. Feel the heat, but let it flow through your body and not concentrate in your buttocks. I feel it flow to my cunt which is why I can sometimes cum from my punishment.”

“I’ve heard it described as similar to working out to the point where everything hurts, then getting a second wind,” Bill said. “Remember, you may ask me to stop at any time. I will make it as hard as Evelyn’s but she is accustomed to them now, so don’t be afraid to stop it.”

“Right,” Chloe said, then draped herself over William’s lap. She could tell Bill had an erection. Hell, Matt probably had one too. Two naked women in the room. They’d probably all need to fuck after the Thornhills left. The orgasms Evelyn had given her had just warmed her up.

Smack. “Ow. That’s harder than I imagined it would be,” Chloe said.

“Do you want me to stop?” Bill asked.

“No. I can take a few more at least.”

Bill gave her several more, pausing between each one to give Chloe time to say stop. Chloe wasn’t counting, but after what she thought was a dozen, she called a halt.

“That’s enough. I can’t believe you orgasmed during your spanking, Evelyn.”

“Stay there a moment, Chloe,” Bill said. “Evelyn, please give her a couple more orgasms.”

“Yes, Master.” Evelyn buried her face in Chloe’s upturned bottom and licked her to a couple more. A squirming, naked Chloe cumming while over Bill’s lap was arousing to all of them. Evelyn sat back on her heels after precisely two, Chloe’s cum all over her face. Chloe lay there a couple more minutes luxuriating in the sensations of the two powerful orgasms and the lingering, but rapidly diminishing pain in her bottom.

Finally, Chloe stood, gingerly rubbing her heinie. “My ass feels ten degrees hotter than the rest of my body. I couldn’t even take twenty of those, let alone fifty. How do you do it?”

“When they first began, I felt I deserved them for being a cheating, unfaithful wife. And it wasn’t only the infidelity, which was bad enough. I was also a racist and sexual bigot. Lesbians disgusted me, even though they fascinated me. Public displays of affection offended me even though I was almost openly carrying on with a man not my husband. We were on what was supposed to be a romantic, barefoot cruise which Master brought me on to rekindle our marriage and the only person I was fucking was someone else, and I was criticizing everyone else for being sluts and whores for doing what I should have been doing. I deserved every swat I received.

“I would have used the filthiest names to describe Master’s sister and Georgina. I would have acted like a nasty bitch to you, or even all of you since you’re having sex together and you’re poor. I was a miserable excuse for a human being. Now, the spanking is a reminder to be better than I was. Master would have had every right to divorce me and I had a prenup which would have left me relatively penniless. Not to you, perhaps, but I was spending twenty to thirty thousand dollars a month on clothes alone, many of which I wore once or never and they sat in my closets until I gave them away or disposed of them. I look at my morning spanking as Master loving me enough to care how I behave. What’s funny is that I’m much happier now as a naked slave than with all those clothes in my closet. To me, they’re a reminder he still loves me, because he wouldn’t care what I did if he no longer loved me. The most treasured jewelry I have is Master’s collar, even though it’s not the most expensive.”

“How would being a sex slave alter your racial and sexual bigotry?” Dianne asked.

“I was no longer on a privileged white pedestal. I was now the lowest of the low, beneath everyone else, no matter their race, sexual identity or gender. It is hard to be anti-lesbian or anti-black when you are licking a black cunt yourself. I lost my status and was made to serve everyone, in the process losing much of the bias I had. I was fucked in public, hung naked from the ship’s mast, made to orgasm in front of everyone. I wasn’t allowed any pride. Everyone saw what a slut I was.”

“It sounds horrible,” Dianne said.

“I was horrible. The punishments for my behavior were humiliating when they started, but I realized they were also freeing. I was so locked into my role as wife of billionaire William Thornhill, that everyone was beneath me. I felt I had to maintain this public persona. When I was made a slave, the mask was torn away, the pedestal smashed. No one is beneath me anymore. I can be Master’s slave slut and am happy to do so.”

“Speaking of slave slut, if these young people aren’t opposed, I could use some relief,” Bill said. “Matt looks like he could use some as well, but I leave it up to him how he wants to handle it.”

“Yes, Master.”

Since no one posed an objection, Evelyn extracted his cock and lovingly bobbed up and down over his appendage until he squirted his hot cum into her sucking mouth, cleaned him off and tucked it away. Each of them had seen sex between each other, but never seen sex so openly done by anyone else. It was better than watching porn and all of them were aroused by it.

“Would you like Evelyn to take care of you, Matt?” Bill asked.

“I think it would be weird getting sucked by your wife, Bill, and I’m reasonably certain my partners might wish I’d saved myself for bedtime. Except for Chloe, Dianne and I think of ourselves as exclusive, so thanks, but I’ll pass. What time do we need to be at the airport?”

“We’ll be by to pick you up at eight in the limo. We should be in Madison before nine. Speaking of bedtime, I think we’ll leave now. Evelyn, you may dress again.”

“Yes, sir.”

Evelyn quickly got dressed, having only the one dress and no underclothing. William took Chloe’s hand. “Thanks for inviting us over,” he said.

“Thanks for the pizza and the trust?” Matt said.

They both smiled and left.

Dianne quickly stripped out of her clothes. “Fuck me now, Matt, and thank you for waiting.”

Matt pushed her over the arm of the couch and released his rock hard cock, pushing it in without any trouble at all. Her sheath was hot and wet and welcoming. Chloe maneuvered herself in front of Dianne’s face.

“Your mouth is free, Dianne. Use it.”

Chloe felt a tongue caressing her folds and it felt good, despite what Evelyn had already done. Matt was slamming into Dianne pretty hard, but the couch arm kept her face from ramming into Chloe’s crotch. The only thing that interfered with Chloe’s pleasure was each time Dianne came, she would lose concentration on what she was doing, but they both managed to orgasm several times before Matt grunted and climaxed himself. They resumed their activities in the bedroom, Chloe being the beneficiary of Matt’s cock while Chloe cleaned the cum leaking from Dianne’s pussy.

Their needs taken care of, they were relaxed in a loose cuddle.

“What was your spanking like, Chloe?” Dianne asked, stroking Chloe’s breast while Matt fondled Dianne’s ass in a relaxing way.

“Much harder than I expected, but I felt a hint of what Evelyn was talking about, the heat rising in my pussy. I don’t think it would have given me an orgasm, though possibly something lighter might have at some point. The pain didn’t last as long as I thought it would when it was over. I thought my cheeks would still be warm an hour from now, but even though I knew it was handled roughly, it feels fine now. I think the orgasms did help. If you’d like to try it, I’m sure Matt or I could be persuaded to lay hands on you.”

“So you don’t think you’d want to do it again?” Matt asked.

“Maybe less strenuously applied. It was interesting, but I don’t think I’m submissive material. I could see myself in a role as one, but that’s all it would be; a role. I’m interested in what it would be like on the other side of the dynamic. Perhaps if you or Matt would consent to be my sub for a day.”

“A whole day? I could see experimenting for a couple hours, but I’m not sure I could do a whole day,” Dianne said.

“Really, a few hours?” Matt asked.

“Why not? It won’t be any time soon, since tomorrow and Sunday are spoken for, but it might be interesting to see what Evelyn’s life is like when she’s in submissive mode.”

“Hmm, looks like I need to do some research,” Chloe said. “Helga, Nazi bitch Dominatrix.”

“Don’t get too carried away,” Dianne said, laughing. “I’m not into role playing as much as you are.”

“But you do love licking my cunt, and you’ll be doing a lot of it, pet,” Chloe laughed. She kissed Dianne.

******

Matt and Dianne were standing outside the apartment holding one knapsack with changes of clothes for both of them when the limo arrived. The driver put the bag in the trunk and they got in the car with the Thornhills.

“Dianne, Matt, I’d like you to meet our nanny, Delphine, and the little rascal in the child seat is our daughter, Madeline. She’s about 15 months old. ‘Delphine, this is Matt Sanders and Dianne Rogers. The people staying with my sister include Matt’s family.”

“Hello, Dianne, Matt, a pleasure to meet you. You go to school here?”

Delphine had a very pleasant accent which struck Matt as foreign, perhaps French or Italian.

“Pleased to meet you, Delphine,” Matt said. “We do. Where are you from? I’m guessing France, but it could be someplace else.”

“No, France is correct. I’m on a temporary work visa for a year, hoping to learn to speak better English, then I hope to work as a model at one of the fashion houses. I only have another couple months to go, then Bill and Evelyn will have to find someone else.”

“If you wanted to speak better English, England is probably the better choice. Americans butcher the language frequently,” Dianne said.

“Oh, no. The Thornhills are quite cultured and speak English beautifully.”

“Is Delphine safe to speak in front of?” Matt asked.

“Yes,” Bill replied. “One of the benefits of a European au pair is they tend to be less puritan in their beliefs.”

“Plus my mother is a Dominatrix,” Delphine said. “Their relationship is not so strange to me as it might seem to others.”

“Which reminds me, Evelyn. You haven’t had your spanking this morning. Pull your dress up and get over my lap,” Bill said.

“Yes, Master.”

Evelyn pulled her dress up to her waist and lay over Bill’s lap and he proceeded to give her fifty quick, but decisive, hard strokes to her ass and the back of her thighs, leaving them quite red. At some point around two-thirds to three-quarters of the way through her spanking, she asked permission to cum and Bill fingered her to two fast orgasms, licking his fingers before he completed her spanking. When it was over. She dropped her dress and sat next to Bill leaning her head against his arm.

“Thank you, sir, for proving to me you still care how I behave.”

“I can’t believe you do that every day, Evelyn,” Dianne said.

“I am pleased Master is still my husband when he could easily have gotten rid of me. I didn’t deserve to be kept.”

“We don’t normally do it in front of Madeline,” Bill said, “but she’s young enough not to be affected by it since Evelyn doesn’t scream or rant and rave. At some point, we’ll have to cease doing it in front of her.”

They arrived at the airport and all climbed on board the helicopter to take the short flight to Madison. The helicopter was noisier than the jet was, so there was limited opportunity to talk on the trip, but thankfully, it was relatively brief. Ethel had another limo waiting for them when they arrived. As soon as they entered the house, Ethel introduced William and Evelyn to Matt’s family and William introduced Delphine and Madeline to everyone. Bill and Evelyn gave everyone a friendly greeting, a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek. Elaine and Beth had swimsuits on. Ethel and Georgina wore casual attire.

Madeline was an immediate hit and everyone oohed and aahed over the little girl, Beth and Elaine quickly taking charge of the munchkin.

“Be careful,” Evelyn said, when she saw them taking her towards the pool, “she hasn’t had drown proof lessons yet.”

“One or both of us will watch her like a hawk,” Beth promised. “If Delphine has a swimsuit, she can join us.”

“I didn’t bring a suit,” Delphine replied, “but it is secluded here. Would anyone mind if I went ‘au naturale’?”

“It’s your home, Ethel. What do you say?” Bill asked.

“I guess it’s okay. Some of the servants might see her, but if she doesn’t mind, I don’t.

“Go ahead, Delphine,” Evelyn said. “I wouldn’t mind going out to the pool myself. It’s not that I don’t trust everyone to look after Madeline, but I’d like to help keep an eye on her.”

“It’s a pleasant enough day,” Ethel said. “We can sit out by the pool as easily as the living room. Can I order anyone some refreshments?”

“Iced tea for me,” Dianne said, “sweetened. I’m from the South where iced sweet tea is the primary hot weather beverage.”

“Iced tea sounds good to me too,” Matt said. “I could use a little more caffeine this morning. We were up fairly late last night.”

“Studying?” Georgina asked.

“Something other than studying,” Dianne said. “When Bill and Evelyn left last night, we were a little wound up.”

Ethel tittered and Evelyn and Bill laughed, knowing what caused the winding. Georgina smiled. “Anatomy lessons then?”

“That’s it,” Matt said. “Anatomy lessons. The reproductive system.”

That got a brief laugh. Bill and Evelyn both got iced tea, Georgina had coffee and Ethel orange juice. By the time they reached the pool, Delphine was naked and Elaine and Beth had Madeline splashing in the pool with them.

When they were settled at a table near the pool with their drinks, Ethel said, “You haven’t said anything about my desire to marry Georgina, Bill. Do I have your approval?”

“You don’t need my approval, Ethel. You’re older than I am, for God’s sake. From what little I can tell since I just met the woman, Georgina seems to be a wonderful woman, and nothing I’ve learned about her family has led me to believe bad things about any of them. If you love her, marry her.”

“You don’t care if I’m in a lesbian relationship?”

“Ethel, I’ve either guessed or known you were a lesbian for twenty years. If it bothered me, I would have spoken up about it years ago.”

“You never said anything to me,” Ethel said.

“You never said anything to me. I figured when you got the gumption to tell me, we could talk about it. Until then, it was your business and none of mine.”

“Thank you,” Georgina said. “She’s been on pins and needles since we heard you were coming. I don’t blame her. I was worried what my own family would think. I’m blessed none of them has a peep bad to say about any of it.”

“Yes, well since we’re baring our souls to each other at the moment, Evelyn and I have something to tell you as well.”

“You’re not getting a divorce are you?” Ethel asked. “I knew you were having some marital problems a couple years ago, but I thought they’d been resolved with the baby and all.”

“No divorce. Our relationship has never been better,” Bill said. “It reached rock bottom in the time frame you mentioned, probably for the reasons you suspected, but Evelyn has since taken steps to resolve those issues. I’m very happy with her. She has become my submissive and surrendered full control of her sexuality to me. The only thing I feel guilty about is taking so long to bring Madeline here to see her aunt and tell you.”

“What do you mean, your submissive?” Ethel asked.

“To be perfectly frank, she’s my sex slave,” Bill said. “She is obedient to my wishes or suffers punishment for her failings.”

Ethel and Georgina looked at each other. “When you say sex slave, what exactly do you mean?” Georgina asked.

“About what you’re thinking now, I expect. Evelyn does what I want her to do, when I want her to do it, within the limits imposed by her slave agreement. So worrying about your lesbian relationship doesn’t even approach how worried we were to to tell you how our relationship has evolved.”

“And you don’t have a problem being treated as a sex slave, Evelyn?” Georgina asked.

“Not treated as a sex slave. I am a sex slave, and not at all. I feel fortunate to still be married. I was a total bitch to everyone around me in the past and a repulsive cheat and lying slut, having sex with other people more than I did with my own husband. I am much happier now than I ever was before. I enjoy my life more, have a better sex life. If I hadn’t changed, I would be divorced and it wasn’t even that I didn’t love my Master. I didn’t appreciate how good he was to me. By accepting his control, I’m much nicer and happier.”

“Well, I guess we know where you get your desire to tie me down, Ethel. Apparently depravity runs in your family,” Georgina smiled as she said it, showing she wasn’t offended and kissed Ethel to further demonstrate her affection.

“We saw Evelyn get a spanking last night and again this morning in the limo,” Matt said. “It’s quite hard. Chloe wanted to see what it felt like and could only do a little more than half of what Evelyn got last night.”

“What about Delphine?” Ethel asked. “What does she think about your lifestyle? Aren’t you afraid you’ll become fodder for the tabloids?”

“Delphine’s mother is a lesbian Dominatrix. She doesn’t think it’s nearly as odd as you probably do,” Bill said. “She’s signed an NDA, but I would trust her even if she hadn’t. Apparently, some of her mother’s clients are important political figures.”

“So it’s more than just sex?” Georgina asked.

“Full submission,” Evelyn replied. “I cannot orgasm without Master’s permission or I am punished. That’s why Matt and Dianne saw me get punished last night. I climaxed four times during our discussion, only twice with his permission.”

“How do you cum during a discussion?” Ethel asked.

“Master fingered me as we talked. My body must always be available to him. I no longer wear underthings so he may fuck me whenever he wants.”

“And the only reason I’m not fucking her now is due to the presence of your two daughters, Georgina,” Bill said. “I’ve been half erect since she got her morning spanking. I’m not even sure I’d care if it were just you and Ethel.”

“What about Matt and Dianne?” Georgina said.

“They seemed fairly open minded last night, although all they witnessed was my fingering and oral sex when Evelyn relieved me. I think it’s why they didn’t get to bed early last night. Chloe even got undressed so she could feel how hard Evelyn got spanked.”

“Well, Elaine was a prostitute for over ten years, so I’m sure not much would shock her. It probably wouldn’t shock Beth either, unfortunately. I think children today get exposed to so much more than they used to. She’s over eighteen, and legally an adult, but I appreciate your restraint.”

Now it was Bill’s and Evelyn’s turn to be shocked. Georgina noticed the astonishment on their faces and realized the source of it.

“Elaine is older than she looks and it’s from a very painful time of my life. My second husband molested her and I didn’t believe her when she told me and I drove her out of the house. She was on her own out in LA for many years making a living the only way she knew how. You would never believe how angry I was at myself for not believing her. He almost did it again to Beth even though I watched her like a hawk. The bastard is in prison now. I’m just thankful she forgave me enough to let me be a part of her life again. I didn’t deserve it.”

Evelyn reached over and squeezed Georgina’s arm. “That’s the way I felt about my infidelity and why I am serving my penance now in a way that not only allows me to remain married, but shows how willing I am to atone for my sins. I’m happy you’ve managed to repair your relationship.”

“Monsieur,” Delphine called out, “Madeline needs new pull ups. Where are her things?”

“I left them in the kitchen,” Evelyn said.

“I’ll get them, since you’re nude,” Dianne said. “I need more ice in my tea anyway.”

Dashing into the kitchen, Dianne added more ice to her tea and returned with Madeline’s travel bag. Delphine quickly and efficiently took care of Madeline and Dianne watched them splashing about in the water.

“I wish we’d thought to bring our suits, Matt,” Dianne said, returning.

“Yeah, it looks fun. Why don’t you do what Delphine is doing. Just shed your clothes.”

“What about you?”

“I don’t think I’d feel right stripping off in front of my sisters and Mom,” Matt said, “but there’s no reason you can’t.”

“In the evenings, we often go skinny dipping, but it’s usually just us girls,” Georgina said. “It is nice.”

“Evelyn, join her so she doesn’t feel quite so uncomfortable.”

“Yes, sir.” Evelyn quickly removed her dress. Ethel and Georgina saw the piercing on or near her clit, which looked as if it were excited, protruding slightly from its protective sheath.

“Is that a clitoral piercing?” Georgina asked.

“It’s beneath the clit, pushing it up and keeping me aroused,” Evelyn said. “I frequently undergo orgasm from the stimulation alone. Dianne, are you going to strip?”

Dianne blushed and more shyly removed her clothes, but they were soon splashing in the water with the other four.

“She was very quick to obey,” Ethel said.

“Evelyn is a very good slave. She strives to obey, and not only to avoid punishment. She is truly happy as a submissive. I think she enjoys being naked more than she enjoys clothes. Our clothing budget has plummeted from roughly $25,000 per month since she became my submissive to less than a thousand. Her clothes are more often chosen for their provocativeness than the designer on the label. I like her looking slutty and available.”

Ethel and Georgina laughed.

“Matt, if you have a pair of shorts, why don’t you put them on. We can throw them in the dryer later if you’ll need them tomorrow,” Ethel said. “If you don’t, you can wear your jeans, or I’ll give you the keys to Range Rover and you can run down to Target.”

“I do have a pair of shorts. Think I’ll take you up on that.” Matt got up and went to get his backpack and get changed.

“What about you, Bill?” Ethel asked.

“I have neither a swimsuit or shorts. You know me, always dressed for business. I don’t see the point in buying a suit for for two days when I have five at home.”

Ethel said, “Georgina, should we join them? It is warm today.”

“Certainly.”

They got up and went to Ethel’s room. When Ethel and Georgina came out, they were both naked, slipping into the pool together. Bill grinned at the two of them. Georgina had a whispered conversation with Beth and Elaine. They both took their suits off and tossed them up on the edge of the pool.

“Everyone is in the pool, Bill. Are you going to join us or not?” Georgina called out.

He laughed and took off his clothes, quickly joining the others in the pool. Georgina drew him into a naked embrace. “It’s nice to know Ethel’s wealthy brother isn’t too stodgy.”

“I’ve been spending a fair amount of time in California recently on the estate of a female Dominant who has a harem of women. Nobody bothers wearing clothes there. It’s actually quite pleasant.”

“Anyone we know?” Ethel asked.

“The owner of Brianna’s Baubles. I’ve recently become a silent partner so she could expand her business.”

“Brianna’s Baubles is fairly big in LA,” Elaine said.

“They’re about to get bigger. In addition to doing the mass internet selling, she’s started designing custom jewelry for the glitterati. She’ll be opening a store on Rodeo Drive, plus a new manufacturing facility. It’s what I put money in for.”

Matt came out and got into the pool, realizing he was the last one. He didn’t notice all the clothing lying beside the pool before he got in. Everyone was sunk down in the water up to their necks, even Madeline, held in Beth’s arms, so didn’t realize everyone was naked. Matt was more than a trifle shocked to see his mother in her altogether when she stood up. When Madeline was passed to Delphine, he saw Beth was nude as well. He suddenly realized he was the only one wearing anything except for Madeline’s pull ups.

“Well, are you going to get naked like the rest of us, Matt?” Beth asked.

“I can’t.”

“Why not?” Elaine asked.

“There are seven spectacular naked women in the pool right now. I’ll give you seven guesses, and the first six don’t count.”

“Why, Matt,” Georgina said, “you think your 53 year old mother looks spectacular? What a lovely complement.”

Dianne came over and gave him a hug. “Oh, my! I think his zipper might burst open. Is that for me, or is that a salami in your pocket?”

“Matt, I don’t believe you gave me a hug when you got here, we were so wrapped up in Madeline,” Elaine said. “In fact, I don’t think you gave anyone a hug. I find that derelict in my younger brother.”

“You’re right, Elaine. I didn’t get a hug either,” Georgina said.

“Nor I,” Ethel said. “I think that’s the first time I’ve seen him I haven’t gotten a hug.”

“Hmm, me too,” Beth said. “Was there too much confusion when you arrived, Matt? You always give me a big squeeze when you see me.”

“I was belted in the car when I met him. Does he always greet someone with a hug?” Delphine asked. “How disappointing I didn’t get one.”

Soon six other women descended on Matt. One after the other they came over and squeezed him in a warm embrace.

Delphine kissed him on the cheek. “Ooh, la la. Magnefique. I prefer women, Matthew, but for you, I might make an exception if Dianne didn’t mind. Perhaps I could visit the two of you in your bedroom tonight?”

Elaine was bold enough to put her hand over his cock, which no one else did. She smiled and kissed him on the corner of the mouth.

Beth was now a grown up young woman; easy to tell once she wrapped her hands around his neck and gave him a hug. Ethel did the same, as did Evelyn.

When Georgina hugged him, she said, “My little boy, all grown up.” She emphasized ‘grown’, and Matt blushed.

“Has everyone had their fun now?” Matt said after everyone hugged him. “Have you figured out why I can’t take my shorts off?”

“We knew before we hugged you, Matt,” Beth said. “We just had to see how bad it was. Boy, is it bad. I for one could see why you wouldn’t want to walk around like that. You could accidentally kill someone or poke their eye out.”

Everyone laughed. Matt had to grin, saying, “Ha, ha, ha.”

“One of the advantages of being a woman, I suppose,” Ethel said. “Our arousal isn’t quite as obvious. How long will it remain that way?”

“As long as you remain naked would be my guess,” William said. “He’s young in addition to being male.”

“Let me know when it starts to ache,” Dianne said. “Maybe I could take care of it for you.”

“Elaine and I have to work tonight,” Georgina said, “so we intend to have steaks on the grill around two. Dianne said you were a grill master, Matt. You want to handle the grill?”

“Since I’m the only one with clothes on, it’s probably for the best,” Matt replied. “We need to stick the baked potatoes on about an hour before you want to eat.”

“Let’s say put them on about 1:30 then,” Ethel said. “Georgina and I will make a Caesar salad and we’ll have fruit for dessert.”

Around eleven, Madeline was put down for a nap in the shade. Matt and Dianne went to their room for a quickie as Matt had been erect for over an hour by that time and Dianne found herself aroused as well. At least he didn’t have an erection when he went back to the pool.

“Did everyone surprise you?” Dianne asked as they finished.

“Hell yes! I never expected to see so many naked bodies outside of a locker room. I can’t believe Mom did that, let alone Beth.”

“It worked out for me,” Dianne laughed. “Even as fast as you orgasmed, I still got two out of it. Maybe it’s my new found appreciation of the female form, but I was somewhat aroused by the whole experience as well. Not to mention how good the water feels on bare skin.”

“I can’t speak to that,” Matt said.

Shortly after going back to the pool, Matt had another erection. So many nice bodies. This time, no one made fun of him, though he was conscious of it at all times.

At one, he went into the kitchen, washed and scrubbed nine potatoes, rolled them in coarse ground Himalayan salt while wet and wrapped them in foil, while Ethel helped him. She didn’t have any of his usual steak seasonings, but had large, juicy rib-eyes and Lawrey seasoned salt, so he sprinkled some on both sides of the steak, set them on a covered platter to let them absorb the seasoning. As he was going out with the food, his mother came in to start on the salad.

Elaine, Beth and Delphine were sunning themselves face up on some lounges around the pool. Matt felt his cock twitch again. Dianne was floating on an air mattress, again face up, and it didn’t take a genius to figure out Bill was fucking Evelyn in the middle of the pool. You couldn’t see their joining, but her body sliding up and down his was a dead giveaway. Damn!

Ethel had a huge brick gas grill with an oven type section where he put the potatoes, then he joined Dianne in the pool for a few minutes while he waited for the steaks to go on the grill. He kissed her and fondled a breast, the nipples peaked and taut in the sun.

“Mmm, nice,” Dianne murmured.

“I’ve got another boner,” Matt whispered. “I might need more help later after lunch.”

“I can see why. It’s a regular cornucopia of girly bits out here.”

“I can’t begin to tell you how embarrassing it is to have an erection around my family.”

“I can imagine.”

“Bill and Evelyn are fucking in the pool.”

“I know. He ordered her to mount him. It was kind of exciting. I’m having a hard time avoiding stroking one off myself.”

Matt laughed. “Tell me about it.”

Dianne gave him another kiss. “I expect we’ll fuck like rabbits tonight. Do you want to invite Delphine to join us since she suggested it?”

“You’re kidding! Are you sure she was serious?”

“A little, I think. Think about it.”

“You’ve already offered me to Erin and Barbara tomorrow if they want it.”

“I know. For some reason, it doesn’t bother me. I don’t know why.”

Matt got out of the pool again to start the steaks. He glanced at Delphine. Slim, nubile, a model’s body; his prick throbbed thinking about it.

He turned the potatoes, and put the steaks on the grill. Ethel and Georgina came out with the salad and a bowl of fresh cut fruit. After they put the food down, they spent a few minutes kissing and groping in front of him.

“Come on,” he protested, “have a heart.”

“Don’t tell me you’re as bad as Marty,” his mother said.

“I don’t know if anyone is as bad as Marty,” Matt said, “but it’s not just you, it’s everything. You’re torturing me.”

“I suppose we should stop teasing him,” Ethel said, “even though it has been fun. Young men are so easy.”

“To be continued tonight then,” Georgina said. “You only wet my whistle.”

“Gladly, dear. How much longer on the steaks?”

“It’s time to find out who wants what, because the rare will be done in three or four minutes, the mediums four minutes after that, and well done shortly thereafter. Potatoes can come off the grill with your meat.”

Two people took rare, Delphine and Ethel. Elaine and Evelyn took medium rare. Matt, Dianne and Beth took medium, Bill took medium well and Georgina asked for charcoal.

“This is a great piece of meat, Georgina,” Ethel said. “Please tell me you’re not going for overcooked?”

“She just means well done, Ethel. It’s her diner lingo coming out,” Matt said. “I know what she means, and it won’t be burnt.”

“Thank goodness. I can buy charcoal briquets if she wants burnt for a lot less than that steak was.”

Georgina kissed Ethel again. “The only meat I like raw and moist is you, sweetheart,” Georgina said.

Ethel blushed and Beth went, “Eww. TMI, TMI. You’re spoiling my appetite.”

“Not mine,” Delphine said. “They’re increasing mine.”

The others all laughed again.

Matt plated two steaks and dropped baked potatoes on them and handed them to Delphine and Ethel. The next two were up and given to the medium rare requests. He handed Dianne and Beth the medium steaks and stuck his on the top shelf to keep it warm until the others were done. William got his next and his mother got the last one.

“Perfect, son. Good job.”

“You’re welcome.”

Matt turned off the gas, grabbed his steak and baked potato, put some salad on the plate and sat down with several people at the table. The rest of them were scattered around several of the chairs. It was strange staring at all the naked boobs. It wasn’t helping his arousal any. He didn’t see a single boob he didn’t like to one degree or another. Even the older women had what he considered to be suckable nipples. It wasn’t as if he’d grown up around nudity where it might not mean as much to him as it did now. Now, it was as if he was staring at buried treasure, buried for hundreds of years and suddenly finding the light of day.

Dianne and Delphine were seated on a lounge chair together, chatting. They kept looking at him and he wondered if they were discussing Delphine coming to their room later. Dianne had struck him as so traditional when they first met, but she was proving to be less conventional than he’d ever imagined. Was it because they weren’t married yet, or was she imagining when Matt graduated and she’d be on her own. He wasn’t worried she’d give up cock as she seemed to love his, but maybe thought Matt would be more tolerant if she had sex with women once he left. They were having sex almost every day, so Dianne had a healthy sex drive too, as healthy as he did.

The meal was perfect, the steaks so big, no one could eat all of it, so there were leftovers for later. The food put away, everyone went back in the pool for another quick dip before Elaine and Georgina needed to get ready for work. Both women hugged him again in the pool where he was hiding his erection by standing in chest deep water.

Elaine whispered, “That must be getting quite painful by now,” giving the bulge in his shorts a little squeeze as she smiled, then climbed out of the pool giving him a great shot of her ass. She grabbed her bikini which had dried she’d had it off so long.

His mother hadn’t even bothered with her suit, leaving the house nude. Georgina kissed Ethel goodbye, gave her adieus to everyone else. “We’ll be home at eleven if anyone is still up. Good to meet you all. I’ll see you tomorrow. Dianne, Matt, I’ll say my goodbyes now if you leave before I get up tomorrow.”

She hugged Dianne and Matt then went to get dressed for work. Beth said she had to work on a term paper, so she got out of the pool. Madeline woke up and Evelyn and William took her into the house to feed her accompanied by Ethel, leaving only Dianne, Delphine and Matt still in the pool.

“Matt, since your family is gone now, you might want to take off your shorts. It must be quite cramped in there,” Dianne said. “Delphine doesn’t care. In fact, she’d like a closer look.”

Matt grinned and took off his shorts, releasing his erection. Delphine came close and slid a hand up his leg until she cupped his sack, held them as if weighing them, moved onto his shaft and up it until she reached the crown.

“I can’t even reach my hand around it,” she commented to Dianne. “And not just thick, but long.”

“Yes. It’s a lovely cock,” Dianne replied. “It feels wonderful inside me.”

“And you don’t mind if I have it inside of me?”

“Not as long as I’m with you enjoying the moment.”

“He looks ready to pop now,” Delphine said, running her hand up and down his dick.

“Yes, he does. If you want him to last later, you should suck him dry now. Swallow all of his cum, which is quite delicious.”

Delphine took a good grip on his prick and led him to shallower water. Matt looked at Dianne and she nodded in affirmation of what was about to happen. Delphine lowered herself in the pool, kneeling so she was eye to eye with my cock, then opened her mouth and inhaled him. It may be true that Delphine preferred pussy, but she definitely had a sublime comprehension of what to do with a stiff prick. It disappeared in her mouth like it lived there, only the third person to be able to slide all of it down her throat. She began bobbing up and down, a light sucking motion accompanying the upward bob, along with a tongue twist on the end. As Dianne had intimated, Matt’s state of arousal since before lunch quickly led to an explosion in her mouth. She had no problem swallowing every drop.

Delphine smacked her lips. “Mmm, tasty. You were right Dianne. His cum is delicious.”

“It’s even better when mixed with girl cum,” Dianne said. “You can lick it out of me later.”

Delphine laughed. “You’re so naughty. I did not think Americans were so adventurous, then I find Madame in bondage to Monsieur and you two in a polyamorous relationship with another woman. I will need to care for Madeline later. I will give her a bedtime snack and read her a story before tucking her into bed, at which time I may join you. I will need to keep the baby monitor with me. It’s my job to get up with her in the night.”

“What’s it like having a Dominatrix mother?”

“Like most mothers I suppose. She tried to keep much of that part of her life away from her children. As she was a lesbian, we were exposed to sex with women and all three of her children experimented with girls. She only slept with men in order to have children. All three of us have different fathers. We don’t know who they are, though mother knows. I suspect they were some of her clients who she liked well enough to have sex with. Since most of the men she Dominated were married, and couldn’t get what they wanted from their wives, I suspect all of our fathers were married to other women, which is why she hasn’t told us. She said if we ever had a health issue which might be genetic, she’d tell us, but I suspect she made them provide documentation they were healthy before fucking them to get pregnant. They would have obeyed her.

“My eldest sister, Dominique, determined men were more to her liking. She married a pig though. He is utterly unfaithful to her. He’s even tried fucking me and I think Maman as well. He’s disgusting. I don’t know why she puts up with him. She’s pregnant with her first child though, nearly ready to pop. I wish she’d leave him.

“My other sister, Darla, will fuck anyone, as frequently and often as she can. If she has a preference for a sex, I haven’t figured it out. She has a wanderlust for both new places and new people. I believe she’s traveling around France at the moment, or elsewhere in the EU, but I never know where she’ll be from one moment to the next. She pretty much disappeared after secondary school. I don’t see her often.

“I prefer women, but do enjoy the occasional man.”

“Do any of the children exhibit Dominant or submissive tendencies?” Dianne asked.

“Not to my knowledge. I’m not shocked by it, but it could be. I wonder about Dominique since she accepts her husband’s behavior. Why accept it unless she was submissive, but I suppose it could be another reason.”

“Have you ever had sex with Bill or Evelyn?”

“No. He won’t fuck his employees and Evelyn is under tight control. I know he’s allowed her to fuck other people, but they are usually other people who know about her submission. It might be nice to fuck them both after I’ve left their employ before I go back to France. They are both attractive and I see how much sex they partake in. Both of them enjoy it.”

“What do you do for sex?” Dianne asked.

“Mostly toys, but I’ve been known to pick up a woman in a bar when I have a day off. I don’t want a relationship because I’m going home shortly. So it’s usually a quick semi-anonymous fuck. Matt, you might be the first man I intend to fuck in six months. I don’t usually try to pick up men.”

“I hope I don’t disappoint you.”

“That’s hardly possible with both of you there. Dianne told me your other partner is a lesbian and she enjoys the sex with you.”

William and Evelyn came back out to the pool. Evelyn now had a definite collar, leather, with leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She was still naked. Bill was dressed.

He sat down on a chair and told Evelyn to get over his lap, keep count and thank him for each one. She quickly obeyed.

“What is she being punished for this time?” Matt asked.

“For cumming three times without permission while we fucked in the pool earlier.”

“Is that fairly common?” Dianne asked.

“Very common. Slavery has increased Evelyn’s arousal and sex drive. She orgasms easily and frequently. She only receives permission roughly half the time.”

William started the spanking, which again seemed quite hard, easily turning Evelyn’s ass a fiery red. After each smack to her buttocks, Evelyn counted out the number and said, “Thank you, Master.”

At some point late in the process, Evelyn asked for permission to cum. William refused to give it. Evelyn just barely managed to avoid a climax before the end of her spanking. She looked like a mousetrap, where the slightest touch would spring it.

“Are you ready to show everyone what a slut you are, Evelyn?” William asked.

“What must I do, sir?”

“I want you to spread your legs while sitting on a lounge facing the pool and I want you to touch yourself. You must keep yourself on the edge of orgasm, but not cum. I have some business to take care of. I expect to find a puddle of your fluids beneath your bottom when I return. Matt and Dianne, please keep an eye on her and ensure she doesn’t take her fingers off her cunt. They need to remain there, touching herself.”

As Bill explained, Evelyn obeyed, sitting down facing the pool, spreading her legs. The piercing on her clitoral hood beneath her clit had it pushed up and peaked, poking from its folds on her cleanly shaven cunt. She put her hand on her pussy and rubbed it, staying as far from her clit as possible.

“Do you want us to tell you if she orgasms, Bill?” Dianne asked, intrigued.

“No, she’ll tell me that herself, won’t you, slave?”

“Yes, Master.”

“If she’d tell you if she orgasms, wouldn’t she tell you if she removes her hand?” Dianne asked.

“She would. That’s more to keep you watching her to keep her humiliation and arousal level up. If she got to do it in private, it wouldn’t be nearly as effective. Knowing she has spectators keeping a close eye on her is so much worse. If you want to increase her embarrassment further, move closer to her and talk to her about what a nasty slut she is for masturbating in front of you.”

“Is that true, Evelyn? Are you a nasty slut who gets off on masturbating for relative strangers?” Matt asked.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Please don’t talk to me. You’ll make me cum.”

“Really?” Dianne asked. “We’ll make you cum just by telling you what a promiscuous bitch you are?”

“Probably,” Evelyn admitted.

“See what I mean,” Bill said. “I think we’re having a nice chef salad for supper in an hour since we had steak for lunch. You can bring Evelyn with you if I haven’t returned by then, though she’s to keep her hand on her cunt continuously, even while she’s walking in the house.” He went back in the house.

Matt and Dianne got out of the pool and went closer to Evelyn, pulling up chairs to watch her. Matt had another erection, aroused by the eroticism of the moment. Evelyn moaned again.

“Do you see how hard you’ve made me, Evelyn? You masturbating for us has me as hard as a fence post.”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

“Do you smell that, Matt?” Dianne asked.

“Yeah, what is that?” Matt asked, sniffing loudly.

“I think it’s the scent of a bitch in heat. A slut who wants to get fucked in the worst way.”

Matt sniffed again. “I do believe you’re right, Dianne. Her pussy is drooling. I don’t think she’ll have any problem forming a big puddle for her Master.”

“I think if I just touched her clit for a second, she’d cum.”

“I think you’re right again, Dianne. You can tell how far away she’s keeping her hand from her clit. She’s afraid to touch it.”

“Is that right, slut. If someone were to touch your clit, you’d cum?” Matt asked.

“Yes,” Evelyn moaned.

“Have you been fucked in the ass, slut?” Dianne asked.

“I’m a three hole slut for my Master,” Evelyn replied, trembling.

“Does that mean if I shoved a finger into your asshole you’d cum?” Matt asked.

“Please,” Evelyn whimpered.

“Please what?” Dianne asked. “Shove a finger up your ass, touch your clit. What do you want?”

“Please stop talking. I’m so close.”

Delphine came up and whispered, first in Dianne’s ear, then Matt’s.

Matt nodded thoughtfully when Delphine was done. She’d just told him something her mother sometimes used on her submissives.

“You love this, don’t you, Evelyn. You love to perform for an audience, show us what a hungry cum slut you are. I’ll prove it to you. You’re going to cum on command.”

“No,” she mewled, “please don’t.”

“One, two, three, CUM.” He shouted the last.

Sure enough, Evelyn climaxed, her pussy spasming as they watched, fresh rivulets of fluids leaking from her cunt, her moans of both pleasure and frustration clear to all three. She hadn’t done anything different, not touched herself differently, she just orgasmed with Matt’s order.

“Uh, uh, uh,” Matt said when her hand started to lift off her pussy. “Keep your hands on your cunt. Your Master hasn’t given you permission to remove them.”

It became a game, talking to Evelyn, watching her stay on the edge, talking to her and eventually watching her tip over the edge. They didn’t even order her to cum anymore. It was unnecessary. Just talking to her, reminding her she was masturbating for all of them usually sufficient to do the trick.

Bill returned after 45 minutes. He examined the puddle under the chair. “My, my, Evelyn. You were a nasty slut this afternoon. How many times did you cum?”