Emile

Emile went off to shower. His now limp cock dangling down between his legs. Andrea reclined on the sofa with her legs up and spread, running her fingers along her sloppy cooze with a smile on her face. That smile turned into a grin before she got up off her couch and moved with a purpose out of the living room.

Opening a bedroom door, Kaitlyn lay sleeping in the dark. Andrea went ahead and knelt on the bed next to her sleeping sapphic lover. It took just a nudge with her hand and Kait stirred.

“Hmm” she started “What time is it?” said the tanned California girl.

“Late, you sleepy head.” Andrea chastised with a smile. “And time for lunch” and at that she swung a knee over Kait’s head, putting her well used pussy right above the young woman’s lips. “Oh, and Emile is home.” She added before pulling Peaches’ mouth into her slot.

The blonde’s eyes went wide but most importantly her tongue went in. If Emile was home, her Mistress had been fucked. This wasn’t just a sticky mess of Andrea but a sticky mess of Emile too. Kaitlyn brought her hands up to her Lady’s wide bottom and pressed her face deep into wet, hot pussy. She could taste it now, the salty tang of Man cum mixed with the delicious creaminess of Andrea. Lady Andrea reached back and yanked the blanket off her little love. Peaches spread her legs wide knowing her Mistress wanted access. It was slow, just a finger slipped down her little slot as Andrea wiggled and writhed on her tongue.

Andrea’s other hand held Kait’s hair as she looked down and rotated her hips. “It’s good isn’t it, little pet?” Andrea didn’t wait for an answer before going on. “Daddy’s hot cum staying warm in my hot container.” Andrea plunged a finger into Kait’s sweet cooze. “He fucked me so hard, baby. And sooo DEEP. I hope you can get your tongue all the way in.” Andrea ground down.

For her part Kait reached deep with her tongue and let her upper lip press at Andrea’s clit. She was being smothered in pussy, wet, drenched pussy, and she actually felt the cum flow out and down her outstretched tongue. Her eyes looked up, with the light coming from the open door, she locked gazes with her Lady love, her Mistress. She kneaded that ass as if to coax more cum out. Andrea smiled down at her sweetest love, her hungry little bird. She began to ride back and forth. Kait’s nose mashing into her clit. She undulated her wide hips and rode that pretty girl’s face.

“Mmm, you sexy little slut” Andrea said with fierce desire. “Eat me all up, my little slave.”

Kait was trapped and could only obey, but she had no desires of being anywhere else. She kept her tongue rigid so Andrea could ride it and tried her utmost to reach her “G”Spot. She could feel the wetness all over her face and even trailing down her neck. Lady A did not neglect her charge, but still had two fingers knuckles deep in her slaves little cooze. She worked that tight young pussy back and forth and rubbed her thumb just gently along her hooded pearl. Her other hand gripped her own full hanging tit and flicked the nipple.

“You make me cum, little love, and maybe I’ll give you a present.” The older woman bargained.

Kait’s eyes went wide. There was never any telling what one of Lady Andrea’s presents might be. She closed her mouth now around that pussy and sucked while her tongue did circles along that nerve filled hole. Her lips made open mouthed kisses to Andrea’s vulva as her hands dug into the older woman’s ass to keep her mouth tight. Andrea had to put her hands on the headboard for support. Kait was good at this and Andrea’s motor was purring before she got in here. She could feel her lust build. She wanted to reach down grab the blonde by the hair, instead she gripped the headboard tight as she felt the wave build, hanging her head between her arms she began to grunt and then call out almost violently.

“Ugh ummm, FUCK…” Her breath was ragged. “AAAHHHH, PEACHES!” She pushed her knees out and smothered her sub beneath her.

Like a Tsunami it hit her, washed her away and flooded her sex. Kait was mashed beneath and felt her Lady’s ass shake in her hands. Kait’s eyes smiled wide as she indulged in her Mistress’s rapture. Her mouth sucking the cream from her lesbian love. She felt that quim pulse and move forward right on her own tongue. Andrea’s orgasm was hard, probably from the fucking she had already received, but Kaitlyn would take some of that credit. She could feel the spasms of the inner walls trying to grip her tongue. She would have shoved fingers in there but she was trapped tight beneath and could only use her mouth.

With eyes still closed and a grin slowly growing across her face, Andrea moved her knees down Kait’s body. She moved until her face was over the others and her body just hovering above. She smiled almost sleepily as her hand came up to caress her charge’s cheek. Even in the dim light it was easy to see the blond’s face coated in juices.

“Mmm, very good, little love.” the brunette said just above a whisper before licking her own cream from Kaitlyn’s face. “I think you did earn a reward.” She breathed.

“Something dirty and naughty, My Lady?” Kait looked like the cat that ate the canary.

Andrea kissed her deeply and tasted herself on those lips. “Come with me.”

She got up and grabbed Kait’s collar by the “D” ring and practically pulled the naked girl out of bed.

The hot water splashed down his dark muscled body. Down it ran into his forest of curly pubes and rinsed Andrea’s juices away. Emile felt relaxed but invigorated, and a smile was still on his lips. He soaped his large chest and ran the bar along his belly and behind to soap up the crevice of his hard round ass.

Andrea sneaked into the bathroom with Kaitlyn in tow. Shushing her to be quiet as the younger started to giggle. The towne house only had a spacious shower with no tub, but right now Andrea was very glad of that. She motioned for Kait to open the glass door first and pushed her in with her naked self right behind.

Emile knew someone was there and turned just in time to collide with the naked lean blonde.
“Ladies” Emile smiled slyly at the two gifts before him, a little surprised but ready to roll with it.

“Get him hard.” Andrea commanded and pressed Kaitlyn down by her shoulders as she moved in to kiss the big black man.

Kait held the ten inch beast in her hand and marveled at its soft length, while Andrea rubbed her naked breasts on Emile and kissed him passionately. Her fingers toyed with his solid chest as they tongue danced. Kait began stroking the dark chocolate snake and saucily licked its head. It took time. She could feel it swell, she could feel the blood begin to pulse through it, but slowly it expanded, it grew. It began to stand out. The sexy blonde opened her mouth W I D E and took the swelling head into her lips. It filled the opening and she took some inches in the rest she stroked along its fat length.

For his part, Emile was surrounded by naked wet flesh. He delved his hand into that deep ass crack and hefted a heavy tit. He could feel the blonde practically wrapped around his leg and working his cock, but for now left her alone. He kissed Andrea with tongues and passion even though she had drained his balls just a half hour before. He felt her fingertips along his nipples and across the curly hair of his chest. He heard her gasp as he pulled back her head by her dark hair and dove into her neck. He nibbled her and then bit.

“Oww” but she giggled “Dadddyyy?” and pulled away a little.

Emile looked at her with seriousness. “So is this a homecoming gift?” He patted Kait’s head to indicate her even as she sucked on his fat dick. “Do I get to open her little pussy?”

Andrea wasn’t sure what she had planned when she had pulled her sweet girl love in here to share, but Emile looked hungry for her. “Do you want her?” she asked without jealousy.

Kait knew she was being discussed and her eyes had opened wide at the thought of this man monster going inside her.

Emile pulled Andrea close, letting her flesh press tight to him so that Kait was nearly mashed between them. “I want to know that you will give her to me. That EVERYTHING you have is mine to plunder… if I wish.”

Andrea searched his eyes. It wasn’t about Kait, not really. It was about HER, her submission; to give him everything that she owned. All her holes, even if they were on Kait. Andrea knew her answer, she had told him this long ago. “All my treasures are yours.” she paused for effect and then cast her eyes downward in submission. “I belong to you.” she said with strength.

Kait had heard it all and still slurped this fat long cock. She looked up to her Mistress and her dark lover. She was worried about the girth, but her little pussy had an itch, a need that Andrea hadn’t filled, “and everything fits… eventually,” she thought to herself. Playfully her hand was between her legs. She had better be juiced up for what lay ahead.

Emile looked down at her, already wet from the cast off shower spray. Andrea caught her gaze as well, and when she looked to her Mistress instead of Emile he redirected her instantly with two fingers under her chin. “Tonight you look to me, little one.” He said with an authority voice that so far had been friendly in their conversations.

Kaitlyn swallowed. This was new, and pulled his meat from her mouth. “What should I call you?” The blonde was in all new territory here in D/s land.

“Emile will do, or “Sir” if it sets you at ease.” He said in his deep baritone.

“Yes, Emile.” Kait concentrated to keep her eyes only on him. So she didn’t see any of Andrea’s reactions.

“Up” he commanded and she stood up. “Hug” was next and she wrapped her slim tan arms around his muscled neck, where he grabbed her waist and lifted her from the ground. “HUG” again the command and she realized what the thick black man meant.

She hugged her legs about his torso and hung by his broad shoulders and bull like neck. Emile held her easily and she could feel his hard cock beneath her like a sturdy shelf that she sat upon. He walked from the shower as if carrying a hundred and ten pound woman was everyday,
straight to Andrea’s bedroom. She watched her Mistress follow and finally their eyes meet. “Was that a little smile?” Kait thought to herself as she took in Andrea’s face. But finally she was unceremoniously dropped down on the bed.

Emile Kneeled on the floor with each of Kait’s ankles in his hands. With a smile on his face he spoke. “First I want to see what my woman finds so delicious about this little pussy of yours.” and he pushed her ankles back along with her knees so Kait was opened like a buffet. He pressed his thick lips to sweet pink white girl pussy and kissed the already wet folds. His tongue swathed across her labia and tasted the nectar that is Kait’s. With a thick long forearm he made sure her legs stayed back as he delved a thick brown finger into her juicy pussy to lick it out like the last of a jar of jam. “Mmm, she is delicious” He smiled wide his approval and went down in earnest on her hot cunt.

Kait flung her head back as he sucked on her folds. Andrea knelt at her head and stroked her soft blonde hair as she watched. She dared not interact anymore than this. This was Emile’s show, but she did lick her lips and run a hand along her own nipples.

“Andrea, I’m gonna need some K-Y just to be sure we don’t hurt your girlfriend.” He instructed but never left Kait’s sweet, soft haired pussy.

“May I suggest some cooking oil?” The older brunette offered coyly. “Just to keep things… edible.” She finished with a small little grin.

“Go get it then.” He smiled and waved her away.

Kait lay there as the object of desire. “A sub needs to feel wanted” she remembered Andrea explaining, and right now she was feeling like the only food in a starving colony. She purred and reached for Emile’s head as he went back to the tender folds of her little quim. Her legs were pulled back and she arched forward to give his tongue access to her goodies. One thing was for sure, the man could lap pussy.

Andrea returned and stood by her man. As he stood up she had coated her hands in oil and rubbed them up and down his long dark shaft. She even grabbed the bottle to pour it on Kait’s hot puss. There she rubbed them both to Kait’s purring delight and Emile’s obvious hardening. Andrea loved the sight of both of them and soon she would see them merged. Emile leaned to her and kissed the voluptuous woman. Andrea kissed back with passion and love.

“You want to put me in her?” Kait heard that and looked to them. She felt ready. Ready and willing.

Andrea looked askance at him. “If you wish it, Emile.” Kait had never heard Andrea’s subservient voice, but with Emile she was docile and accommodating.

“I want to know you’re still good with this.” He asked directly.

Andrea gave a pleasing smile and didn’t hesitate. She took his thick and slick cock and guided it to Kait’s little hole. “I’m good, Daddy” She assured him, then began rubbing the head up and down the reddened swollen lips of her sweet charge, her pet, her Kait.

Emile looked into those hazel eyes as he gently pushed forward. Even as he heard the blonde girl gasp he watched Andrea’s eyes for regret. Andrea only moved his dick left or right to try and make him fit better. Emile pressed it in. His attention to Kait now, he grabbed up under her thighs and pulled her slowly to him. The blonde winced and cried like a kitten but never asked for mercy. Her hips moved on the bed, not to get away but to accommodate. As he worked his oiled cock into her oiled pussy, Andrea moved to the side to spectate, to watch her man fuck her girl.

Kait put her hands up in defense as Emile got over top of her, with his feet still on the floor and her ass at the edge. She pressed her pink palms to his deep brown chest. He pushed her legs wide and worked a few more inches in until he could settle slowly into her saddle. Kait was biting her lip and her body was tense. He waited, with the patients of Job, he waited. He felt how tight she was around him, how her skin was stretched to the maximum. He hovered over her with the strength of a immovable stone golem as she slowly calmed and her pussy stopped clamping. He cooed to her, and called her sweet things as if calming a doe ready to bolt.

Slowly he rocked. She felt it move inside her. “AAAHHhhhh.”

“Shh, pretty baby.” He assured. “It’s just cock”

Kait nodded agreement up at him or gave him the signal to go on. Either way It was a slow pump. No hip swinging, just a slow push in, then a rest and as gently he pulled out. Not all of it was going in, but she was taking what was given. His thick cock was lubed in oil and now a mix of her deep juices. Gently He lay low over her at the edge of the bed. His hips moved, pressing cock to cunt and pulling it nearly out. Kait was wails now as he fucked her truly but still slowly. The room filled with her song as the black man plundered her treasure box.

She still kept her hands between them, not that she could hold his weight off if she wanted to, but Andrea could see her tummy flex to tilt her pussy up to each thrust he gave. There was still light between them too, as Emile hadn’t given her every inch. The bed was creaking slowly and Kait was panting now. Each thrust was a gasp and every back stroke a cry. Kait ran her hands along that hard chest, feeling this man atop her. His rhythm slow but constant. Her pussy was stretched, and her juices flowed, but still it was tight. His cock felt like it would pull her inside out, just to all be shoved in again.

Emile wanted a better ride, so lifting her hips in his hands he commanded her, “Grab on,” and Kait clung to his neck and let herself be lifted like a ragdoll still impaled on his mighty spear. He put knees on the bed and moved them forward. One hand wrapped under her waist, the other moved up the bed until they reached the middle, where putting her down he pressed her knees nearly to her ears. She looked up at him, lustful and wanting, her body needing now this invader inside her. With his hands beneath her knees he began to buck, harder than he had before. He thrust unmercifully into her cunt. She lay open and unprotected under him and he PLUNDERED. He began taking that treasure instead of playing with it. All Kait could do was howl.

“OhGOD, OHGOD, OHGOD, OH FUCKING GOD!”

The bed creaked hard because he bounced her ass on every thrust. Kait was being FUCKED. Andrea watched, stunned and maybe a little jealous. She wanted to be pummeled like that too. She reached her hand to her dark haired thatch, and with spread legs began to diddle her pussy as she took in the ravaging of her sub. She jammed two fingers deep and hoped for a turn.

Emile was grunting as he pounded, but still he said sweet things to the slim blonde as he fucked her, “You got it all, pretty baby. Every inch.” and he thrust all the harder for emphasis. His body over hers he stared into her face, watched her lust and her eyes roll back as he throttled that pussy. “That’s it, little baby, get your fill.”

Kait arched under him, trying to help her mound meet his pounding groin. Her arms no longer between them but wrapping around her legs to keep them back and wide open. The room was filled with the sound of that SMACK and Kaitlyn’s cries. The staccato rhythm was the drumbeat of her pleasure. She had never been so full, and at the beginning she feared he would tear her apart. Now she wished it never to end. She wanted every inch. Emile bent low and licked her lips before kissing them. His face and eyes were tender as his lower body was a BEAST, attacking her sweet hole.

He felt her grip him and his balls tighten. They were both so near. Next time she could ride him, but now he was the conqueror, the invader. He buried his mouth into her neck and ate there as he kept fucking. The feeling of his swelling cock clued her to his release. Her tight quim was trying to spasm but she was so damn full. When he came, she was going to cum. She was sure of it. The image of that massive black dick exploding with white cream deep inside her filled her mind with the anticipation of it. She wanted that experience, to FEEL that explosion against her back wall.

Emile was on the verge now, just a few more strokes. He began to pull out to cum on cunt and belly. “NOOO!” the sweet young blonde protested. “PLEASE” and she actually pouted as she begged for his seed.

The black man smiled as he acquiesced. “OK princess” he said softly and buried it balls deep. All the air was pushed out of Kait with an “umphf” as he bottomed out his cock in her hole. She felt the explosion she wanted when his cock twitched and fired its load deep into her womb. It splashed her back wall just as she imagined and that triggered her own cum. Her toes curled and every muscle bound up as it hit her… and then released with a shriek. She came and her pussy was awash anew in juices mixing with his. Emile covered her with himself and held her as they both emptied their lust until finally they smiled at each other with bird eating grins.

The stud slowly got off of the sweet blonde princess, who lay sweaty and still catching her breath. He looked at his woman, who had watched the whole scene with fingers in her own sex.
With a smile he gave a final command before going to wash up, again.

“Andrea, come clean up your girl.”

Andrea smiled almost wickedly, “With pleasure, Daddy.”