I knelt behind Janine’s ass and spread her cheeks to lap up some of my own cum from her tasty tush, which just made her squirm and cum all over again. She squirted me right in the face in response to my tongue exploring her delicious booty that way. Well, it was MY ass now, so I might as well devour it, right? My own creampie didn’t taste bad at all, at least not to me, but she was clearly a squeaky clean girl, even regularly cleaning her butt as she should. I now realized that Janine really took pride in her bottom and would always take care of it as a sign that she respected herself. Good for her!
“Hey, bro, don’t forget that you can lick my ass, too, whenever you wish … you can spank it, too! Just don’t think that you can fuck it, not unless or until I say so. That’s what Janine’s asshole and Melanie’s mouth are for, apparently,” Becca reminded me, even as Melanie knelt and took every inch of my cock between her lips now.
Melanie had this determined look on her face and the message in her eyes was very plain. Becca had lost her bet and would soon have to spread Paige’s thighs for her late-night snack rather than sucking on Heather’s tits. Paige winked at Becca and me, parting her legs in eager anticipation of my sister muff-diving her. I had the distinct feeling that Becca would soon get hooked on eating Paige out, too.
“I think that it’s clear that Heather wins this bet, isn’t it?” Janine smiled as she watched Melanie suck my cock eagerly straight from her own ass.
“Yeah, Becca … crawl between Paige’s legs … and pay up!” Heather taunted my sister, who simply winked at me and knelt to honor her bet.
“Oh … God … oh, God! That mouth … Heather, her mouth is like a sponge … it feels sooo … good! That tongue … those lips … wow!” Paige blushed and cried out in pleasure as my sister ate her out with gusto.
Becca devoured Paige with every bit as much excitement as Melanie put into sucking my dick, both ladies proving that they were naturals at giving oral service to people. Heather and Janine watched with real fascination at the way that each girl performed such eager favors for us. The two of them started making out, too, their tongues dancing with each other during the very slow and sensual kisses. If anyone was squicked that Melanie so gladly and hungrily sucked me right out of Janine’s bottom, you could have fooled me.
“I think that she likes how your ass tastes, Janine,” Heather teased Janine and Melanie both with that quip.
“Yes, and if I had my way, Janine would live with Simon and me, just so that I could regularly suck his cock straight from her ass!” Melanie spoke up now, even as Paige screamed Becca’s name loud enough for the neighbors to hear.
“I think that I’m gonna have to get a hall pass for Paige’s juicy twat, if nothing else! Though I’ll win your tits in time, trust me!” Becca warned Heather.
“Is that a threat … or a promise?” Heather retorted, teasing my sister with her ample bosom.
“Less talking, more lapping!” Paige squeezed her thighs to put Becca back to the task at hand: giving her oral pleasure.
“If I date or marry someone, I will so grandfather in Simon’s rights to my ass, you know,” Janine declared for all to hear.
“Maybe you can put those in your wedding vows,” I chuckled, even as Melanie swiped her tongue across the head of my dick again.
“I only wish that we could with ours … well, we could, but with a secret second wedding or something … or maybe even a secret first one. Secret ceremony, secret vows, which nullify parts of the wedding mass, but only some parts. Parts like forsaking all others,” Melanie thought, “but I don’t know how the Church would take that part.”
Then Melanie got back to work sucking my cock, of course, even as I said, “not a second or secret wedding. A collaring. The collaring would make it clear that Janine’s ass is mine, though it could imply that the rest of us is, too.”
“I’d be cool with that. I’d wear your collar proudly, Simon. Think of it as a game of ‘Simon says’ that never ends and never has to use those words, because you are Simon. I get to play ‘Simon says’ for life!” Janine assured me just as I came down Melanie’s throat and she eagerly swallowed my spunk.
“You’d be not just my anal slave, but my complete and abject thrall for life?” I asked in shock.
“Yes, because even the thought of it turns me on. I’m not doing this because you want it. I’m doing this because I NEED it. I need to be … yours, I think. You won me fair and square. You own me. For life. Deal with it. I’ll sign a contract with you, though I want Melanie to countersign it, if possible, as proof that I have her blessing to serve you for life,” Janine announced, making Melanie lick her lips before both of them kissed me with tongue.
“This will make for one helluva marriage!” Melanie told us, “but hell, yeah, I’ll sign the damn thing! The way I see it, we’re one flesh now. What’s yours is mine and what’s mine is yours. That means that Janine is ours now, though mostly yours. She’s our slave and I’ll treat her very well, as I know you will.”
That was when Paige squirted all over Becca’s face and pulled her up to kiss her softly on the mouth.
“So … Heather is Simon’s friend with benefits or fuckbuddy or bedfellow or whatever. Becca’s ass is his for licking and spanking purposes, but not fucking. Melanie is his fiancee. Janine is his rather eager sex slave for life. I feel left out of the Simon fun. What do I get to be for him?” Paige waxed a bit jealous now, her face flush with primal lusts now.
“Girlfriend. You’re his girlfriend now. Deal? You can’t be his fiancee, because Melanie has that covered. You can’t be his fuckbuddy, because I have that covered. You can’t be his sister with benefits. Becca has that covered. And you can’t be his slave. Janine has that covered. The only vacancy left is that of girlfriend, so that’s what you are. You can’t be MY girlfriend, after all, since you’re already my fiancee, right?” Heather concluded.
“Interesting logic there. Very good lawyering, sophistry even,” I teased Heather, “this means that all of you have some kind of intimate bond with me. In a sense, you’re all my girls. Now, I have one question for you … was all of this random or any of it? Did you gals all set out to share me in some capacity, but first you had to tease me to get me all hot and bothered for you?”
“Maybe … maybe not?” Heather winked at me and blew me a kiss while Melanie and Janine both planted lip locks on me.
That was, inevitably, of course, when Eddie chose to FaceTime Becca’s phone…
“Holy fuck, it’s Eddie … what now?” I heard Becca exclaim as she answered her boyfriend’s call … visibly half-naked.