Master, Mistress, Pet 🤍 2.3.2

In which lotions are applied

Charlotte and I get dressed and we eat lunch, and are able to persuade Alexandra to eat with us though she declines the choice to clothe herself, saying she’d only do it if we desired. It’s a sunny day, and I resign myself to the fact that there will be no more work getting done this afternoon. Watching Charlotte eye Alexandra’s breasts and body as much as I am makes that a painless choice.

After lunch Charlotte and I decide to go for a swim. Alexandra cleans up from lunch and then dons a purple bikini at my request and joins us by the pool, sitting stiffly in a lounge chair and waiting for instructions.

“I think I need some lotion,” Charlotte says, floating on her back in her trademark white bikini.

“I’d be happy to help you with that,” I say. “I can think of some specific areas on your body that need a really good rubdown.”

Eyes closed, she smiles up at the sky. “Mmm. I have no issues with that. Although,” she says, turning to face me and tread water, “wouldn’t you like to watch Alexandra rubbing me down?”

I feel a little thrill run through my body. “Yeah, actually,” I say.

“Maybe with some of your... special lotion... when it comes to those specific areas you were mentioning?” She has floated towards me and grips my hardening cock through my swim trunks.

“Yep,” I say. “That’s exactly what I want.”

Charlotte grins at me. “I thought it might be.”

She swims to the side of the pool and climbs out. As always, I watch mesmerized as the water cascades down her flawless skin and toned muscles. The fabric of her bikini clings to her immaculate curves and I find myself just as attracted to her as I was the first time I saw her by the hotel pool.

“Alexandra,” she says, untying the ties on the side of her bikini bottoms and letting them fall to the deck, then freeing her breasts the same way. “Will you please fetch some tanning lotion from the cupboard, love?”

Alexandra rises quickly and trots over to the outdoor shower and adjacent cupboards, setting her breasts bouncing and wobbling delightfully. I start to swim over to the shallow end as she heads back and Charlotte spreads a towel on one of the deck lounges and lays herself down on top of it, her pert ass sticking up and creating that slope that runs down to her lower back.

Alexandra folds another towel to kneel on and lotions up her hands before applying some more to Charlotte’s upper back. I watch as she begins to rub it in to Charlotte’s smooth skin, setting her breasts oscillating gently inside of the purple fabric of her bikini. I almost tell Alexandra to take it off, but sometimes the allure of imagination is just as strong as the reveal, and I decide to wait a little longer.

“Can you get some of the special hot lotion ready, too?” Charlotte asks.

“Mistress?” Alexandra asks.

“Oh, I keep it in Jack’s balls,” Charlotte says.

I snort a laugh as I walk up the steps from the water.

“How shall I get it ready?” asks Alexandra.

“It usually helps to show him your tits, for starters,” Charlotte says.

“Yes, Mistress,” Alexandra says, untying her bikini, letting her boobs fall free.

Even though it’s only been a few minutes since I saw them, I still stare.

“Fuck, those are some gorgeous tits,” I say, sitting down on the chair opposite Alexandra, across Charlotte’s body.

Alexandra smiles at me, her crystalline eyes sparkling in the glow of my compliment. “Thank you, Master.”

“No, thank you,” I say, smiling back. “I love having you around.”

She blushes slightly and continues rubbing Charlotte’s back, moving to her ass.

“Make sure to really get every square inch of her ass,” I say. “I love watching your hands on her.”

Charlotte hums with pleasure as Alexandra works her fingers all over her backside.

I grab a towel of my own and fold it on the deck near Charlotte’s head. “I’ve got something for you,” I say as I kneel down.

“Is it a submarine?” she asks.

“What?” I laugh.

“Is it long, hard, and full of seamen?” she asks.

We both giggle as I brush her hair back from her face and take my cock in my hand to press it against her lips.

“Why don’t you open up and find out?”

“Yes, Master,” Charlotte says, giving me a little jolt of excitement at the words and pleasure as her tongue steals out of her mouth and swipes across the head of my cock.

I moan with pleasure. “Good girl,” I say, thrusting my hips forward slightly, pushing my cock into her mouth. I rest one hand on her head and with the other I palm one of Alexandra’s tits. She closes her eyes and parts her lips briefly as I do so, and I smile at her.

“You’re a good girl, too,” I say. “I’m going to fuck you soon.”

Alexandra’s eyelids flutter as she looks at me. “Yes, Master.”

“Would you like that?” I ask.

“Yes Master, very much. I live to service your cock.”

I feel more than hear Charlotte’s moan around my aforementioned dick as she sucks on it from her relaxed position. I’m gently thrusting in and out of her mouth, just to create some friction since she can’t really move. Her tongue is tracing lazy circles around my cockhead, sending a steady stream of good feelings up my shaft.

“Yes, you do, Alex,” I say. “You would do anything I ask you to do, wouldn’t you?”

Alexandra nods. “Yes, Master.”

“If it would make my cock feel good, if it would drain my balls, you’d do anything I asked, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes, Master.”

“You would do anything to be a good, submissive sex pet, wouldn’t you?”
Alexandra almost whimpers at this. “Yes, Master. Please. Tell me what you desire.”

“I will,” I say. “I promise.”

I see Charlotte watching me through one eye, and I give her a little enigmatic grin of my own. She’s not the only one who can scheme. I pull my cock out of her mouth and drop it wetly on her cheek, sliding my balls forward against her lips. She obediently starts to lick them and I rub my spit-covered cock on her face, leaving her perfect skin and gorgeous features sticky and shiny. She closes her eyes again and sucks my balls into her mouth.

“That’s a good cocksucker,” I say soothingly, and she smiles slightly, knowing I’m teasing her now. “Just suck my balls and don’t worry about a thing. Daddy’s here.”

Alexandra is finishing up on Charlotte’s legs now, and it’s almost time for Charlotte to roll over. I pull my balls out of Charlotte’s mouth and stand up, and she makes a petulant little mewling sound as I move away.

“Roll over, Charlotte,” I say. “It’s almost time for your special lotion, which means I have to heat it up a little more.”

I walk around behind Alexandra, moving my towel and laying it down behind her.
“I’m going to fuck you now, Alex,” I say. “You’ll have to find a way to keep applying the lotion while I do it.”

“Yes, Master,” she says breathlessly. “Please, please do it.”

I kneel between her calves and I push her thighs gently apart. She adjusts herself, leaning forward and planting a hand on Charlotte’s chair. With her other she squeezes lotion onto Charlotte’s calves and starts working her way up.

I press my cock against her pussy from behind, and with it I find very wet labia to slip between. My spit-lubed cock moves smoothly inside her, and I am able to bottom out inside of her in just three or four strokes. I hold her hips in my hand and start to fuck her as she reaches Charlotte’s thighs with her one hand that remains available for her actual task.

I look up and see Charlotte watching me with an expression that is equal parts amusement and arousal. She just loves watching me fuck another woman, loves knowing her man can dominate and conquer afield. It turns her on so much just to hear about it, let alone witness it, and I know she’s building towards one of her shattering orgasms despite not touching herself yet. Only too happy to participate on every level, I make sure to put on a good show for her, picking up my pace with Alexandra as I watch her pointedly rubbing Charlotte’s bikini area just above her pussy quite a bit longer than is necessary.

Alexandra’s hand works up to Charlotte’s navel and her taut, firm belly. I am going pretty hard in Alexandra’s pussy, making her sway back and forth and causing her hand to jump and shake. I reach around and grab Alexandra’s boobs from behind with both hands, feeling the way they dangle and gyrate in between squeezes and loving it. Charlotte’s eyes have become heavy-lidded with lust, and I can tell she’s resisting the urge to touch herself so that it will be that much more powerful when she gives in to it.

“I’m ready, darling,” Charlotte says to me. “Do you have some of that hot, sticky cream for me?”

I double-time my thrusts into Alexandra’s pussy, causing her to grip the chair with both hands and moan tightly as my cock slams into her from behind.

“Cum,” I say to Alexandra, and she does so mere seconds later, her muscles tightening on my cock and ramping up the friction and sensation there just as I hoped.

I pull out as she continues to spasm and knee-walk to Charlotte quickly. I put Alexandra’s hand on my rock-hard shaft and she strokes it over Charlotte’s breasts. The look on Charlotte’s face as she thrusts her chest up into the air to receive my load is all it takes, and I shoot cum across both of her tits. Ropes fly out over her nipples and across the valley of her cleavage as she presses them together, and Alexandra is still cumming as she strokes my dick to keep it going. The sounds of her orgasm egg me on as much as the look on Charlotte’s face, and as my last few shots drizzle out of my cock onto Charlotte’s left breast, I lean down to Alexandra’s ear.

“Lick her clit,” I whisper. “Eat her pussy.”

“Yes Master,” she responds shakily and immediately dips her head to Charlotte’s pussy and does so.
“OH!” Charlotte cries, her eyes flying open. She grabs her tits in both hands and squeezes, trying to get purchase on her nipples but isn’t quite able to because of the profusion of my cum. Her hands slip and slide everywhere as she starts to cum, her back arching and thrusting her boobs into the air while I stroke my cock over her, just winding myself down and watching. Charlotte moans to the air while Alexandra does an apparently fantastic job of tending to her clit, because Charlotte doesn’t even push her off for a full minute while she experiences her powerful orgasm. When Charlotte finally does start to subside, she gently taps Alexandra’s head and Alexandra sits up and rocks back on her heels, her chin shiny with Charlotte’s cum and a satisfied expression on her face. We both watch as Charlotte continues to writhe on the chair, one of the most fantastic bodies ever to walk the earth on full display, flushed, with a sheen of sweat, just trembling and moving in ever slackening jumps and gyrations.

Finally she comes to rest, breathing hard and stretching out to her full length on the chair and opening her eyes to look at me. She doesn’t have to say anything. Having a willing third member of this sexual chemistry is magic, there’s no doubt about it, and my own ideas take a backseat to the reality of how hot this is. I smile at her in acknowledgment and shrug one shoulder. I’m not arguing with the outcome, just the methodology, and we both know it.

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