Spit-Roasted on the Beach – The Quantum Slut, Chapter 27

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“Sir, would you please come over and stand by me?”Marta was wearing a very sexy, almost diaphanous, black teddy that covered nothing, but set off her black leather dog collar.I wasn’t wearing anything as I walked over to where she was standing.The door swung open, and I was shocked to see a very tall, slim-figured, naked woman with lustrous, long, brunette hair hanging down her back. She was well over six feet tall, and towered over Marta. Who the hell was she? And what was she doing here?Yet, she looked familiar. Where had I seen her before?Then suddenly I knew: it was the too-tall, seventeen-year-old teenager, Sammi, I think her name was, who had helped Marta dress for supper on Saturday.Sammi walked over, knelt down before me and said, “Sir, Marta has invited me to be her slave. And as she is your slave, she has commanded me to offer myself to you for whatever your pleasure may be.”She looked up at me with big, shining eyes, and smiled eagerly. “I will do anything you want, Master. Anything at all.”Then she leaned forward, and took my cock deeply into her throat, eyes twinkling. Marta walked over, placed her hand on Sammi’s head, smoothed her hand over the girl’s hair, and gave me a smug, self-satisfied smile.”Well, my Lord? What’s your pleasure?”To say I was shocked would be an understatement. Inviting this oversized girl into our bedroom play was something I hadn’t even vaguely imagined. We’d talked about the possibility, sure, but I had told Marta not to do anything about it yet, that I needed to think it over.But I did promise her I would do anything she wanted this afternoon, and I would not break my promise to her, even if it made me uncomfortable.And the truth was, this beautiful girl…I had trouble thinking of her as a woman…was extremely good at sucking cock. Apparently, she’d had a lot of practice. But I had to, at least conceptually, step back and take some control over things.“Young lady, would you please take my cock out of your mouth. We haven’t been properly introduced as yet.” Reluctantly, she did so, although she let a line of pre-cum and saliva trail from her mouth to my cock. Then she slurped the trail back into her mouth, and winked at me.I looked at Marta, sighed, and said, “I’m not sure I can keep up with you, Marta. And now you want me to keep up with this little girl, too? What do you think I am, some kind of superman?”Marta solemnly nodded, “Sir, yes I do.” But her eyes were twinkling, and I was starting to feel as if she needed a good spanking. Which she would probably enjoy, negating the purpose.I have had threesomes, before, in my movie starlet phase, but this was a novel situation, even for me, because of the emotional attachments involved, and the unlikely nature of the cast.In this threesome, though, in place of the usual experienced women and men, there was me, such as I am. Then there was Marta, who is not especially experienced, and, if I understand her rightly, has never had a woman before. And then there was this…teenager, who seemed to be quite experienced, bisexual, and eager to expand her horizons. I shook my head.But, there was nothing for it. I gave Marta this afternoon as mistress until six p.m., so I have to go along with it. And, grinning to myself and glancing at the teenager, I’ll probably manage to enjoy it somehow.“Okay, you two, if we’re bahis şirketleri going to do a threesome, we’re going to do it properly.”I turned and looked up at Sammi. “Young lady, are you sure you want to be a submissive? You don’t strike me as being so by nature.”She grinned at me, and said, “I’ll be whatever you and Marta want if I can be involved in your BDSM play, especially as you two seem to have something really fun going here. So, yes, I will be Missy’s slave.”“Who’s Missy?” I asked.“That’s what I’ve told her to call me, Sir,” Marta said.“Okay, then Sammi, you will obey Missy’s commands, even when you don’t want to. Do you understand?”“Yes, Sir, I do.”Marta turned to Sammi and said, “Interestingly enough, you will learn an awful lot about yourself, Sammi, things you never suspected.”I snorted. “Yes, that’s all very intellectual, but can we please get our minds back into the gutter?”Marta smiled at me, then cast her eyes down, “As you wish, my Lord.”“First, Sammi: sit down. I’m not going to strain my neck talking up to you. You must be four inches taller than I am.” She sat on the bed and looked up at me.“Now, you are not to touch yourself without Missy’s explicit instructions, understand?”She looked less thrilled about that. “What, you mean I can’t masturbate?”“More than that. You will not touch your tits, you will not stroke any part of your pubic area, and you will particularly not touch your clit unless you get explicit permission from Missy.”Then I leaned in and spoke more softly, “I also mean you are not to wash your cunt unless she gives you permission.”Now she looked shocked. “But…I have a very strong body odor, especially from my cunt. If I don’t wash, my classmates will…”I interrupted her. “I did not ask you if it was convenient, and I did not ask if it was embarrassing. I am telling you that if you want to play at being a submissive, you will have to be one. Do I make myself clear?”She blushed, the first time I had seen that on her, dropped her eyes and said, “Yes, Sir.” Then she looked up. “But I’m Missy’s slave, not yours. Sir.”I smiled to myself, but not at her, then turned to Marta and said, “Marta?”She was stifling a smile as well, and said to Sammi, “You will do as Sir says. Understand?”“But…” She stopped. “This is going to be really hard.” She sighed. “But yes, ma’am. I understand.”“And one more thing. When you go to school tomorrow, you will wear a short skirt – and no panties.”Her eyes flashed up at me, “I can’t do that…”I leaned forward, invading her personal space. She stopped. “You can’t do that?” I said.Then I straightened up. “Okay, here’s the way it’s going to be. You can be involved with us, but only so long as you obey whatever orders we give you. You are completely free to opt out at any time you want, but the first time you disobey an order, you are out. Understand?”She dropped her eyes, and thought for a time, then said, much more quietly than before. “I understand.” Then she sighed deeply. “I accept.” She thought for a few more moments, then said, “May I ask a question?”“Certainly.”“Why am I suddenly so wet?”I straightened up again, and smiled. “Perhaps you might actually be a submissive after all. Shall we find out?”She looked up again, much more eagerly this time, “Yes, please!”She dropped her eyes, “I mean, if it pleases you, Sir, I would love that.”I bahis firmaları looked over at Marta, and said, “This is your afternoon, Marta. What is your will?”She dimpled at me, and said, “I would like to fuck you as much as possible this afternoon, my Lord. Or rather, be fucked by you!”She glanced at the young woman. “Plus, I owe Sammi for her help with my dress as well as her moral support yesterday, and she’s told me that she very much wants to be involved with us. So, I guess I would like to try a three-way with her – as long as I get you inside me. Sir.”I wiped my face with my hand. “Okay, you ladies have backed me into a corner. I guess I’m going to have to suffer having sex with two, beautiful, intelligent women, whether I like it or not.” And grinned.“So, let’s get started. I want you and Sammi to start making out with each other. Let Sammi lead, since she seems to have experience in having sex with women.” I cocked an eyebrow at her, and she nodded enthusiastically.“You’ll love it Marta! I mean, Missy. Sorry!”She sat up on the bed, and turned to Marta, “May I please lead, Missy? Or would you like to?”Marta suddenly looked less intellectual, and far more scared, then swallowed hard. “Uh, would you please lead, Sammi?”“Then come here.” And Sammi patted the bed next to her.Marta hesitantly moved over and sat down next to Sammi with her hands in her lap, looking down.“Don’t worry, Missy. I won’t bite.” Then she caught Marta’s eye and giggled, “Unless you want me to…”She put her arms around Marta, and drew her in, then leaned forward and kissed her very gently, not aggressively at all, as I thought she might. Marta was very nervous, and sort of pecked back, but as Sammi moved in, Marta was pushed back, and finally, hesitantly, kissed her in return. After a bit, she reached up and put her arms akwardly around Sammi’s neck.Once Marta was actually kissing her, I saw Sammi’s cheek move, and knew she was offering her tongue to Marta. At first, again, Marta seemed uncertain, and kept her lips closed, then relented, and opened her mouth.Sammi gently extended her tongue into Marta’s mouth, and the two women kept the kiss going for a long time. Suddenly it struck me that women like kissing, probably more than men, and that I had missed the importance of this in my own relationships.Huh.Here I was, a supposed man of the world, learning about love from a teenage girl a little more than half my age!By now, Marta was beginning to relax, and seemed to be enjoying the kiss as it stretched. Finally, Sammi broke, then put her hands on Marta’s head, tipping it forward. She kissed her eye lids, her forehead, then tilted her head to the side and kissed around Marta’s left ear, and slowly progressed down her neck. Marta, knowingly or not, stretched her neck long, and tilted her head back, parted her lips, sighing.Sammi started to stroke Marta’s hair, then looked her straight in the eyes and softly said, “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Are you a fashion model of some kind?”Marta snorted – as did I. “No. absolutely not.”“Well, whatever you do, it’s a waste of time. People should pay just to look at you.” And she tipped her head forward again and started another kiss, this one more rugged. And this time, Marta seemed more eager to join in.Soon, the two women were kissing with a much kaçak bahis siteleri greater urgency, and I could feel my cock getting painfully hard. But I was biding my time, for experience had taught me that a woman can usually excite another, receptive, woman much better than a man can. They know female anatomy better, they’re more patient, they have a longer fuse, plus they have greater staying power. So, it made much more sense for me to sit back and watch than to jump in at this point.I actually went and got a chair from across the room so I could sit and enjoy the show. If there’s a sexier form of entertainment for a straight guy than two beautiful women making out while he watches, I cannot imagine what it might be.Now Sammi was firmly taking control. She broke from the kiss, undid Marta’s teddy at the back, then slowly and sensuously wiped it off her shoulders, taking her time, and caressing Marta’s shoulders and upper back as she slid her hands down the sides of Marta’s arms. She let the front of the teddy fall to Marta’s waist, unveiling her stunning tits, admiring them for a couple of seconds, then leaned in and slowly kissed and licked around them, avoiding the nipples.Marta moaned quietly, and leaned back, running her hands over Sammi’s hair as Sammi licked her way around Marta’s breasts.  Simultaneously, Sammi started running her hands around Marta’s shoulders, then tracing lines inside her arms, lightly tickling the inside of her elbows, then tracing lines along her sides, then back up again.When Sammi finally moved on Marta’s nipples, Marta shivered slightly and pulled Sammi’s head towards her. After she had been licking, then sucking the nipples for a while, Marta’s pelvis started to move back and forth, as if she was grinding herself into the bed, and her legs started to open.Sammi broke, pushed Marta slightly away from her, then lifted her, and slid the teddy down Marta’s legs, and let it pool at her feet, but did not remove it.I was truly impressed by the technique of this seventeen-year old, and decided I had to revise my estimate of her as a kid. She was clearly an experienced, and very sexy, woman. But I wasn’t going to tell her that until much later…MartaI had no idea that making out with a woman could be as sexy as this. There had been women who had made what I guess were passes at me, most recently Francine in the Chemistry department, but since I was convinced I was straight, I had never responded to them. And my college roommate, Kelly, was as horny a straight girl as I had ever met, and we had never even discussed experimenting together. She would have been, perhaps, the only woman I would have been open to.But Sammi was a real eye-opener. Or perhaps I should say, leg opener as I found my knees moving apart, seemingly of their own volition. And I found I was getting very wet, very quickly. As I’m sure James would know. I’m quite certain she could smell me by this time. I’m certain he could.When Sammi started on me, she knew I was a gay virgin, and so took things very slowly. But by now, she could read the signs and started moving things along.After pushing my teddy down to my ankles, she started lightly running her fingers down my abdomen, around my belly-button, and over the tops of my thighs. I spread my thighs wider, invitingly. Whereas James would have used this as an opportunity to edge me, Sammi took the invitation, and ran her fingers down between my labia, parting both the inner and outer lips, then tracing a finger lightly between them down to my perineum, then up into my cunt.

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