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  We all rise, laughing with her. We all share hugs and ‘succubus-chaste’ kisses with Bernadette, Viktorija, Vanessa, and Clarice.

  Viktorija spanks Clarice on the ass when the girl tries to crawl up my body. Viktorija tells her, “Mind your manners, Jailbait!”

  Clarice looks embarrassed as we all laugh. I hug her closely. “We won’t cross that line, Clarice. If you need hugs, cuddles, or someone to talk to, I can help you with those things. Okay.”

  She smiles at me brightly. “Okay, Lord. I’d like that.”

  She leaves my hug and mutters “Thank you, Tori” as she kisses the Latvian beauty. Clarice retrieves her tablet to raise the ‘cone of silence.’ Viktorija kisses me warmly and hands me over to her mistress with a shy smile.

  After we have ‘loved on our favorite madame’ enough to tide her over for a few minutes, I take my family upstairs to the suite.

  By the time we get to the room, lunch has digested and we’re all a little horny from the gropefest in the parlor. I haven’t seen Audrey for several weeks, so I’m kicking off my boots and pulling my shirt off as I latch the door. I turn in time to see four silk robes hit the floor. Then Marissa, Rebecca, and Josie pounce on Audrey - showering her with kisses and caresses on every visible piece of flesh. I toss my clothes on a handy chair, place my holster on the bedside table, and then run to the loo.

  I shake the dew off and wash up before heading back to bed. I’m about to jump on the bed when there is a knock on the door. I crack it open to see Viktorija outside with a flat box tied with a red velvet ribbon.

  She hands me the box and says, “For Audrey. Have fun, William darling.” That was a reasonably good Bernadette impersonation. She winks and walks away with a little extra hitch in her giddyup.

  Audrey whines, “Master, I need you!”

  I set the box on the bag that was here when we arrived. I call over my shoulder, “I’m sorry, Kitten. My wives want to play with my pretty kitty. I can’t deny them.” I turn and point at her with my rigid cock. “Can you?”

  Audrey looks at me with hunger in her eyes. “For you, Master? I would deny everyone else.” She has one arm curled behind her head to cup Josie’s head and the other holding Rebecca to her chest.

  “Ooo!” comes from Josie. She is wrapped around Audrey from behind cupping her right breast in her right hand and with her face buried in Audrey’s neck.

  Rebecca says, “Sorry ladies, I probably would, too.” Then she goes back to laving Audrey’s left nipple.

  Marissa lifts her head from between Audrey’s thighs. “Good answer, Audrey! That's the beauty of our husband, Rebecca. He would never ask. He just expects us to share with him.”

  Audrey moans, “I gotta admit, you’re doing a good job on me, sisters. But I need our man’s cock! Pleeeeeeeeeeez!”

  I crawl onto the bed to Audrey’s right and claim her mouth. I feel her arm wrap around me while she devours my mouth. Josie’s hair tickles my neck as I kiss Audrey. I wrap an arm around Josie and another around Rebecca, whose hair is tickling my chest.

  Audrey finally comes up for air. I pull Rebecca up for a quick kiss, and I follow that by grabbing a handful of Josie’s hair and pulling her to my mouth for a kiss. I murmur, “Marissa, switch with me.”

  Marissa pops up and gives me a sloppy, wet kiss that tastes like a very horny Audrey. When we stop feasting on each other’s mouths, Marissa bounces off the bed like a gymnast, and I slide into her spot. Josie is holding Audrey into a mostly-sitting position, so the angles aren’t optimal. I dive in anyway and lick from as far down as I can all the way up to the junction of her labia. I suck Audrey’s clit and hood into my mouth and lick the tip as I suck on the entire organ. She starts making her little kitten noises that indicates she is either having, or about to have, her first orgasm of the evening. I decide there is only one way to find out for sure.

  I keep sucking and start pushing her thighs to her chest. As Audrey’s hips flex toward me, I release her clit and hold her thighs in place with my shoulders and walk my knees forward. She starts urgently tapping Marissa and Rebecca on the head as I get situated beneath her legs. My cock just brushes Audrey’s petals, and she starts to thrust toward me. I guide her legs around my torso, seat in her opening, and slide forward into heaven.

  “Oh, thank you Jesus!” Audrey exclaims. She is already starting to tremble inside.

  “Bring her to me, Josie.”

  I feel Josie’s hands brush my thighs as Josie picks Audrey up and pushes her forward. I reach around to grab Audrey’s buttocks, and place my left index finger at her sphincter. Then I use my legs to start thrusting into Audrey. She wraps her arms around me and kisses me deeply.

  She whimpers, “I’ve missed you, Master.” She releases a yeowl like a cat in heat. “Oh, Master! You feel so good! You’re so deep inside! YEOW-OW-OW!” She throws her head back as she spasms around me. I continue to tease her asshole with my finger as I steadily pound her sweet pussy.

  “Did you miss me, Kitten?”

  She nods vigorously as she gasps for breath. I place my left middle finger on top of my index finger and push them slightly into her rosebud. Josie slides in close and presses her moist vulva against my hand. As I pull backward, Josie pushes her groin forward pushing my fingers into Audrey’s asshole.

  Josie murmurs into Audrey’s ear. “Do you feel that, Audrey?” My little kitten nods vigorously. “Master is fucking your pretty little pussy while I fuck your pretty little ass with his fingers. Don’t you feel dirty?”

  Audrey nods and gasps, “So dirty. I am such a little slut!”

  Josie murmurs, “You are my sister-wife, Audrey. You are fucking our husband while I fuck my wife’s hot ass. I love you, Audrey. I know you love our husband. Who else do you love, Kitten?”

  Audrey’s glazed eyes turn and looks into Josie’s hooded, lust-filled eyes. Audrey moans, “You, Josie. I love you.” Josie devours Audrey’s mouth and picks up her intensity with her hips. I suckle Audrey’s neck and match Josie’s intensity. Josie pulls my fingers out of the way, so I grab Audrey’s right ass cheek and open her backdoor wide.

  Josie stops kissing Audrey for a moment. She moans, “Audrey, I’m so wet. I’m pulling my fingers out of my pussy. Guess where I’m going to put them.” Audrey’s eyes open wide as she releases a low moan that modulates immediately up into a scream. She clenches me hard as I feel Josie’s fingers ramming into Audrey’s ass.

  I’m about there myself as Audrey floods her channel with lubricant. “I’m going to breed you Audrey.”

  She gasps, “Good! Give. Me. Your. Ba-by. Master!” Josie is still pummeling her ass as Audrey milks me. “Kit-ten. Wants. A. Lit-ter!”

  I kick up the intensity, slamming into Audrey ferociously. “Good, Kitten. Master is going to breed. You. NOW!” I spurt my seed into my lover as a wave of bliss takes my body. I keep thrusting for a handful of strokes before falling forward to kiss Audrey’s gasping mouth. She is still spasming hard around my cock.

  Josie sticks her face around Audrey’s. I release Audrey’s cheeks one at time to pull Josie closer as I give her passionate kiss. “Thank you for the assist, Josie.”

  She smiles at me brilliantly. “Of course, my loving husband. She is a little hottie. Surrounded by all this fine pussy, I may get into this girl-love thing after all,” she giggles.

  I respond, “I think thou protesteth too much, darling.” I kiss her again.

  Audrey murmurs, “I’m married. I have a husband and three wives.”

  Marissa and Rebecca pop over my shoulders pressing their delightful bodies into mine. Their expressions are serious despite having very shiny faces from lapping each other’s juicy orgasms.

  Marissa says, “Audrey honey, that has been true since we all met you. Rebecca and Josie kinda defer to me as being the first, but you and William were a couple long before I came around. As each one of us joined, you got another wife.”

  Rebecca nods seriously. “Audrey, I know it sounds strange, but Marissa sa
id it correctly. It just took a while before we all realized that it was true. Now to serious business.” Rebecca grins widely. “Audrey, dear. Kitten.” Audrey gasps to hear Rebecca use my pet name for her. “Lay back and let Mama clean you.”

  “Uh, Mama!” Josie exclaims. “I held her up while our big daddy fucked her silly.”

  Rebecca crawls around me to nestle between Audrey’s thighs as Audrey pulls her knees back and splays them.

  Rebecca says, “I know, strumpet. But Mama is hun-ree.”

  Josie, Marissa, and I laugh uproariously. Audrey eyes are glazing over from pleasure as she moans, “Wha…?”

  Marissa explains, “Kitten, when Will met Rebecca she couldn’t speak. After you arranged for her first meal of Will’s cum, she learned to say hungry real fast. However, since she had no body she couldn’t make the sounds right. It always came out as ‘hun-ree.’ It was cute as can be.”

  I’m not paying much attention as I watch Audrey’s arousal grow. Rebecca is on her knees and elbows, and I’m watching the moisture seep from her open petals. My cock is quickly fully hard from the sight.

  I waddle forward on my knees. Rebecca doesn’t even pause in her ministrations as I grab her hips and notch the head of my tool in her inviting, wet pussy. I press forward, and slowly slide into Rebecca’s tight channel. I am only about three inches in, so I back out and thrust gently forward. Now I’ve only got about an inch that isn’t inside my lovely little witch.

  Rebecca drops her face to rest in the wet well in front of her and moans, “Oh, thank heaven!” Once more I slide back and thrust back in forcefully until I’m hilted. Rebecca moans, “Oooooh! Yessssss!”

  I murmur, “Josie, would you please give Audrey something lovely to eat?”

  Josie grins, “Of course, husband.”

  “Right side, Marissa. See if Rebecca will share her treat while I finger your pretty pussy,”

  8

  Meeting the folks

  We carried on in that manner until half-past four. Each of the ladies got a load of semen inside their pussies, and even Josie volunteered to take a turn eating it out of Rebecca. My other lady-wives just gratuitously jumped on each other to capture any leaking treats with their mouths or fingers. Marissa’s phone alarm went off at four-thirty to warn us to get ready to meet Audrey’s folks.

  We slowly make our way into the shower while continuing to caress, kiss, and grope each other. You’d think we hadn’t seen each other in months. We just can’t get enough of each other. The jets of hot water add to the experience as we soap, scrub and rinse each other clean. I see Josie leaning over to scrub Marissa’s firm legs, and I can’t help myself - I mount her again. Needless to say the shower takes longer than it needs to, but we all have fun and do eventually end up clean.

  Rebecca, Josie, and Marissa all dress in casual dresses appropriate for early autumn in Phoenix - sun dresses, halter-top dresses, etcetera.

  Rebecca is in a slate blue knit dress with a flounce that brushes her knees and a bodice that clings to her trim frame. Her lean, firm calves are accented by the slight heel on her grey strap sandals.

  Josie is in a bright yellow dress with a halter top that struggles to support her bountiful breasts. The swell of her cleavage is mesmerizing as the bodice opens into the halter. It’s hard to believe the shy woman wearing a sack dress a couple of months ago is the same Amazon standing confidently sexy before me. She gives me a brilliant, loving smile as she tucks her feet into a pair of white canvas deck shoes.

  Marissa pulls on a close-fitting white sundress that drops to mid-thigh. The spaghetti straps showcase the muscular femininity of her torso with a touch of cleavage from her full perky breasts. The bodice of the dress hugs her taut abdomen, and the short hemline drapes and caresses her strong thighs. Her calves flex hypnotically as she walks in three-inch open-toe heels. She catches me watching her legs and lifts the hem to show me there are no undergarments.

  Audrey is wearing a pair of black, micro boy shorts, that accentuate her athletic curves. She shakes out an oversized white concert t-shirt with the likeness of Pink on it. After flapping the shirt in the air a couple of times, she slides her arms in it, drops it over her head, and ties it off just a couple inches below her girls, leaving her abdomen visible. She steps into flip flops and grabs her clutch.

  I slide my feet back into my boots and straighten the grey fabric of my trousers over the shank. I hand my pistol to Josie, who has the biggest purse on this trip. She tucks the weapon’s clip holster into her bag as I clip my knife on my pocket, tuck a collapsible baton in my back pocket, and stash my taser flashlight in the pocket of my blazer.

  I take in all the beauty around me. “How did I get so lucky?”

  Josie smirks and says, “You have a huge cock.”

  Audrey adds, “You have a firm hand.”

  Marissa adds, “You surround me in prime pussy.”

  Rebecca says quietly, “I adore you.”

  The other ladies all respond with an “Aw” and pull us into a group hug. I kiss each of my ladies before ushering them towards the door.

  “Let’s go, my darling wives. Audrey wants to change before we go to her parent’s house.” I hold open the door, and they file by with caresses to my arm, chest, or face.

  We descend the stairs to find Clarice in the anteroom of the salon. She is in a gold lamé halter-top pants suit with matching gold FMPs, a pearl choker, and her hair held up by a pair of embossed gold chopsticks. I remember all the ladies of the house wearing a similar outfit for lunch after Audrey and I reconciled, but this is a dressier version.

  Clarice asks, “Did you lock your room, Lord? We will be having a soirée tonight, and I don’t want any of the other guests getting into your suite.”

  I frown, “No, Clarice. I didn’t even think about it here. It just feels so safe here.”

  The young woman grins. “I’m glad you feel that way, Lord. It will please my mistress to hear that. Regardless, we must take precautions. I’ll take care of it for you. Do you have your key?”

  I’m really feeling stupid now. “No. It’s on the wine table in the room. I’ll go get it.” I start to turn and she clasps my arm and holds it between her pert breasts.

  I look down at the orbs holding my arm prisoner as the pretty girl says, “Don’t worry, Lord. I’ll have your key for you when you come back. I try to stay away from the festivities to prevent some poor sap falling into statutory rape. After dinner, I’ll ensure I am close to the entrance until you arrive. If I’m drawn away, just let whoever greets you know to summon me.” She stands and kisses my cheek while pulling my hand between her thighs.

  I stoop a little bit to allow her easy access to her target and to keep my hand well below her crotch. Clarice releases my arm and dashes up the stairs. I call out, “Clarice, wait!” She stops and looks down at me with big eyes. Her expression changes to a mischievous grin as I address her.

  “First of all, thank you. Second of all, please give me the same consideration you give to the other guests. You’re a beautiful girl, and I’m sure you will be a beautiful woman. Regardless, I don’t need the trouble that kind of flirtation can bring. Am I clear.”

  She has the grace to look regretful. She responds, “I’m sorry, Lord. You deserve better.” Then she smiles at me, “But you are quite hot, my Lord.” She waves and runs up the stairs as my ladies giggle.

  Marissa says, “Don’t worry, Lord Husband. We will protect you from her...at least until she’s legal.”

  I shake my head as my ladies chuckle. Then we saunter through the salon as staff are getting the room ready for tonight. It looks like Bernadette has hired additional service staff for the event. She must have a big group tonight.

  Vanessa meets us at the entry and hands me my keys. She says, “The valet service is just getting set up, but I had them bring your car around.”

  I take the keys from the mocha-skinned beauty. “Thanks, Vanessa.” She’s still in a short, grey silk robe.

  I ask
quietly, “Are you planning to have a good time tonight before you go home tomorrow?”

  She looks a little teary-eyed and nods. “I don’t want to go back. There is nothing at home as nice as the life I’ve had here in my short stay. I have only had free reign with the clients since August, so I’m going to indulge in as much debauchery as possible before I do my duty.”

  I hug her to me and kiss her temple. “Enjoy Vanessa. Rest assured, we’ll all watch over you while you are gone. Hopefully you can come back to us.” All my ladies surround her and hug her.

  Audrey says quietly, “Give her a real kiss, Master. She needs it.” All the other ladies agree.

  I tip up Vanessa’s chin and kiss her gently and let nature take its course. Before long she is devouring my mouth and squeezing her ample breasts into my chest. I steady her as I break the kiss. “Have fun, darling girl. I will see you tomorrow morning.”

  “Goodbye, Lord. Thank you, ladies. Have a lovely evening,” she says as all of my ladies kiss her cheeks, lips, and temple.

  We step outside to find Marissa’s Audi waiting for us. I hand her the key fob, and sit in the back behind Audrey. Thankfully, she pulls her seat far enough forward to give me some leg room. Josie is behind Marissa, and Rebecca is riding in the middle. Marissa pulls out of the circular drive and follows Audrey’s directions toward her apartment on west Camelback. She directs us to La Palmilla apartments, about two blocks west of the campus. We turn right on 38th Avenue and then take the fifth left into a cul-de-sac. Audrey directs us to park near a unit next to the pool. We all get out and head inside.

  I can’t say that I’m particularly enthusiastic about the neighborhood. Grand Canyon University, or GCU, is located in the heart of Maryvale. It isn’t the most crime-ridden neighborhood in Phoenix, but South Phoenix beats it out by a handful of reports each year. Ten years ago, Maryvale would win every time. The university has gentrified the neighborhood a bit, but it’s still a poor neighborhood that is a haven for illegals and impoverished families. Some of them are so desperate that crime seems like the only way out. When I lived with Melanie off Greenway near Central, our gardener lived in Maryvale. He was saving up to buy a house in Glendale to get his kids out of the crime-infested neighborhood.