Going Shopping Pt. 01

Picking up a toy in a bar was my wife's favorite thing to do on a Friday night, not that I ever had a problem with it. Claudia and I had always had a vibrant and fulfilling sex life, and a happy marriage with far fewer than the average amount of relationship stumbles, according to the stories we heard from our married friends. There was only one small burr that prevented the pieces of our lives from snapping together perfectly - we both had strong dominant streaks in the bedroom. Normally, that manifested in energetic and pleasantly rough sex, but sometimes I wanted to shove a delicious body against a wall and do my best to destroy it, and she liked to wrestle for position. Since I kept my head shaved, she never got a chance to grab my hair and shove my face between her thighs; hence, shopping for living toys.

We both had our likes and dislikes when it came to playthings, but many of them overlapped. Submissive, petite, college-aged women were our favorite; we liked a tiny thing who could easily survive being contorted and thrown around, and who hadn't absorbed toxic information about the nature of dominance and submission. Claudia enjoyed harder bodies that matched hers, while I liked curvier forms so I could stuff a handful of flesh in my mouth. We were always careful to explain the entire situation to any potential good time. Submission must be voluntary, and predation and deceit are contrary to that.

Our favorite one-nighter was a cheerleader with heavy tits and a bubble butt to match surrounding a six-pack that we took turns licking for hours before we broke her completely. She dropped out of school shortly after that, but we occasionally got links to her newest porn movie from her. On the one year anniversary of our weekend with her we received a card in the mail with a miniature pair of gold handcuffs and a thank you for opening her eyes and letting her be who she truly wanted to be.

We rarely saw any of them more than once, aside from a sweet and innocent Indian girl with a kink streak a mile wide. Claudia and I spent most of her junior and senior college years teaching her how to be submissive safely while retaining the power of her submission. She moved across the country when she graduated, but we still kept in touch, mostly by exchanging dirty pictures and horny memories, but the affection between the three of us was always in the subtext. She even named us the godparents of her child, which she told us after screaming her way through a fifteen minute video of her being fucked doggy style with a chain clamped onto her more prominent than usual nipples and a belly swollen by eight months of pregnancy.

We certainly weren't looking for a new long term plaything when we went to a popular spot called The Bikini Atoll, named after the minimal swimsuits the bartenders (ALL the bartenders) wore, and the dayglow drinks inspired by various aspects of the Manhattan project. Earlier in the day, while I was interrupting Claudia's shower by burying my soapy cock in her ass, she moaned, "I need my pussy eaten while this is happening. Let's go shopping later." Going shopping was our code phrase. If we actually needed to buy something, we just named the item.

We felt conflicted for a moment when we spotted our newest prospect. She was sitting alone, drinking water and looking too exhausted to be simply burnt out. "Keep your distance," Claudia warned me after we compared a few quick notes. "She looks scared and maybe skittish." She looked down her own body at the strapless black bikini top and matching skin-tight miniskirt that barely covered her. "Muscle mommy might not be the best look for this," she told me.

"But those abs are such good bait," I said with a grin as I patted her rippling belly softly. "And you gotta match the bar theme."

She grinned at me. "I need this in neon pink then. You know, like Barbie looking for her Kendra."

"Great idea. I look forward to you modeling your new look for me, and then yanking it off you." She kissed my cheek with a beaming smile and rose smoothly to her feet.

Claudia is hardly a small woman, but I easily loomed over anyone shorter than her, and I usually carried as much mass as her and a toy put together, cheerleaders with big tits and matching asses notwithstanding. Accidental intimidation was always a concern. So, we let Claudia's silky smooth voice, strong, motherly face, and lilting, musical laugh open doors, while I played bodyguard and never touched a woman first, in public or at home.

I watched the young woman's eyes slowly expand as my tanned and toned goddess approached her. The bar was far too loud for me to hear anything, so I tried to follow the conversation via visual context clues. Claudia's mouth moved as she introduced herself and gestured toward a chair. She lowered her delectable body smoothly into place, being careful never to stand over the young woman. They chatted idly for a while. Eventually, a smile slowly started to build on our prospect's face. It froze when a group of college guys took up station near her and my wife and took turns leering blatantly. From my angle it was difficult to tell which of them attracted more attention.

Claudia was making progress with the young woman beside her, but it was still a house of cards at that point, and any clumsy oaf could easily flatten it. So, I watched, and I waited. My wife had a preset text message on her smartwatch so she could surreptitiously send me the word, "Now." She'd never used it in an emergency, and she was hardly the type to need a hero; it only existed to call me over once she'd laid the groundwork. Until I got that, or if something happened that could potentially prevent her from sending that message, I was on stand-by.

True to her brilliance, when one of the bartenders, a well-endowed blond woman in a barely-there neon green bikini, stood on the bar and attracted the attention of everyone there, Claudia hustled the young woman over to the table where I sat waiting, which is when I noticed she had a bookbag with her. I gave her my warmest smile, but it's difficult for me not to radiate a hungry bear vibe, and she flinched as she reached for the chair Claudia directed her to. "Carl, this is Heidi," my wife informed me. "She's studying to be a social worker."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Heidi." Up close, I could see she was a gorgeous, petite Asian woman. She straddled the line between our physical interests - enough curves to be a satisfying snack, but firm enough for Claudia to enjoy rubbing their bodies together in the shower. I decided right then that her long, glossy black hair would make an excellent handle. I caught a whiff of something else when my wife turned a tight expression at me; Claudia was concerned for her. Heidi had the air of a terrified deer about her. I immediately forgot about fucking her and went right into protection mode, scanning the crowd for someone paying more attention to her than they should be.

While I kept vigil, Claudia slowly got Heidi to open up. She didn't disclose why she seemed so worried, but we learned more about her hobbies and her favorite books. When it came to pop culture media, she leaned much more toward my fantasy and sci-fi favorites, so I earned a piece of her trust by noting some of her favorites that I hadn't read, and recommending a few she didn't know. Claudia asked smart and delving questions about her school life, which intrigued Heidi and brought her further out of her shell. When the wall finally fell, Heidi cut right to the point. "So, I'm pretty sure I know why you guys are here and talking to me, and I'm on board. Do you wanna go back to your place?"

"With one important caveat," I chimed in. "I get to make breakfast for you, too." Heidi smiled broadly, and I saw some tension lift from her shoulders. I paid our tab, and Claudia held Heidi's hand as I escorted them from the bar to our car. I opened the door to the back seat, and Claudia urged our new friend inside, while we took the front seats. When I pulled out of the parking lot, Heidi turned to stare out the window. She barely spoke or moved for the twenty minute drive to our house.

As Claudia led Heidi through our front door, I tried to do a quick compare and contrast of their butts. While I knew every detail of my wife's perfect ass, Heidi's jeans were too baggy for me to gather much info. They were also worn and stained - not something I expected from a college student looking for a good time. After I closed the front door to our home, I turned to see Heidi's eyes bulging. We lived a good life, between Claudia's high end physical trainer job and my architecture and civil engineering work, and our home was decorated with expensive but mostly restrained finishes. Claudia and I were both particularly fond of the small, modern and dynamic crystal chandelier hanging inside the entrance and the mottled, sandy brown marble floors that ran throughout the house.

I fetched a bottle of wine and three glasses while Claudia led Heidi to a media room with a rich purple microsuede sectional and a high-end home theater. My wife poked at her phone a few times and slow, thumping music filled the air from speakers in the ceiling while I poured the wine. We clinked our glasses together, and Claudia kissed Heidi softly on the corner of her mouth after they each took a long gulp. Then it was time for the lecture.

"You've probably noticed that Carl hasn't touched you at all. We do that for a reason," Claudia told Heidi.

"Because he might eat me?" Heidi offered with a quirked lip, ninety five percent joking.

"Trust me, you'll be happy if you give him the chance to do exactly that. You'll be amazed at how much of you he can fit in his mouth, and he has a voracious appetite," Claudia assured her. Heidi's eyes doubled in size, and her smile melted into a large O. "Carl will wait until you and I both agree he can touch you. Mostly because we know he can be scary, although he's far more worried about that than any woman ever has been. It's also his way of saying what I want comes first."

A soft "aww" leaked from Heidi as her mouth solidified into a smile again.

"You also need to know that we have very strong dominant streaks." My wife took Heidi's hand that she'd been holding since we got out of the car and placed it against the solid wall of exposed muscle between her bikini top and skirt. Heidi's eyes grew a little larger as a ragged breath tunneled its way into her body. "Have you ever been dominated before?"

Heidi's mouth worked silently for a moment before she managed to eke out, "Not really. Definitely not by a woman or a couple."

"That's another reason Carl is patient," Claudia said. She placed her wine glass on a table, cupped Heidi's chin with one hand, and moved Heidi's hand up between her breasts under her bikini top with the other. "He likes to watch me unwrap a delicious little treat." Heidi swallowed hard as my wife pressed her lips to our new potential plaything's mouth. After a second of hesitation, Heidi melted into the kiss.

Tired of being left out, but still obeying the rules, I slipped up behind Claudia, dragged her skirt down her rippling thighs, and dug my fingers into her firm, round ass. She groaned deep in her throat, which drew Heidi into her. I sucked on Claudia's neck as their kiss became more energetic. When Heidi was panting and timidly exploring my wife's chest, Claudia pulled their lips apart with a soft pop. "My top," she said to me over her shoulder.

Never one to complain when my wife wanted me to remove her clothing, I relinquished half my grip on her ass and popped her bikini top free. Wearing only a sheer black thong, she pressed her ass into my groin with a grateful shimmy. Then she guided Heidi's lips to one of her perfect mouthful (less for me) breasts, and Heidi's hands to the other. I reclaimed my wife's butt with with ten greedy fingers and returned to sucking on her neck with the full intent of leaving a lasting mark. Another groan rumbled from her throat when Heidi latched on to one of her nipples.

When I started to move my hand around her hips and into her thong, Claudia elbowed me in the ribs gently. "No one else is even slightly naked yet," she complained. "I wanna watch you strip her, and she still has to pass the Kelly test."

Heidi jerked upright as her eyes exploded and her arms fell limp at her sides. "The Kelly test?"

"Tell her," Claudia told me, leaning back and wrapping her arms around my neck to display herself fully to Heidi.

"As you no doubt suspect, this isn't the first time we've done this," I began. "We brought home a young woman once, Kelly, who said she was fully into the idea. Once Claudia warmed her up, we asked if I could strip her. I barely had her shirt halfway off when she freaked out. She yelled, 'I'm scared, and I might be a lesbian!' before she ducked under my arms and ran out of the house. We didn't even have a chance to offer to drive her home. We worried about her for weeks before we saw her at a different bar. She introduced us to her girlfriend, who looked a lot like a college-aged Claudia, and apologized for her reaction. We assured her that she had nothing to apologize for, and to show her we had no hard feelings, I let Claudia fuck both of them without me that night."

"But you're the one who gets birthday cards from them, not me," Claudia groused.

"You got to top two hot young lesbians and made them worship you all night while you ate the hazelnut mocha cheesecake I made, and I didn't even get to watch," I retorted. "I think the scales are pretty balanced." They both snickered. "I mean, not even a few dirty pictures." Claudia turned her head to roll her eyes at me before turning back to Heidi.

"So," Claudia directed at Heidi, "are you ready to take the Kelly test? If you need more time, contrary to that anecdote, my wonderful hubby is always glad to watch, and you are, of course, free to change your mind at any time. This is just an introduction, not a promise." She extricated herself from me and moved to the side, leaving only a warm pool of air between me and Heidi, who nodded slowly as her eyes made several laps up and down me. To test where her mind was, I waved her toward me with one finger. She moved with heavy feet, but no noticeable delay.

"I'm going to kiss you first," I told her. Her eyes drifted closed, and she tilted her slightly quivering lips up toward my face. I cupped her cheek with one hand and pressed my lips softly to hers. Her breathing and heartbeat accelerated so suddenly and severely I could hear the rasp of her lungs and feel her pulse in our kiss.

I pulled my mouth from hers after only a short moment. When I took her hands in mine, I felt them trembling. "Are you sure you're OK with this? You seem very uneasy. While I'm not the charismatic empath my wife is, I know the difference between excitement and fear. I know submitting to someone new can be a slow adjustment. Claudia and I want this to be fun for you too, and not something you might regret. So, let's see if this helps." I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her tight against me, squeezing just a bit harder than a normal hug. An enormous shudder shook her body, and it seemed to evict some of the trepidation from her. She even kissed me on the chest once before settling in and rubbing her cheek against my heart.

Claudia stood behind me with her hands on my waist and whispered, "She needs safety more than anything. Just stay like that until she decides it's enough." That didn't stop my wife from rubbing her tits on my back the whole time, which made it a little difficult not to clamp down on Heidi's ass, but I managed. Eventually, exactly as my goddess predicted, Heidi turned her face up to mine and presented her pursed lips. Much of her fear was gone, and her kiss tasted of wine and a determined excitement.

I kissed her hungrily, my tongue showing her exactly what it meant to be consumed by me. Her fingers flexed rhythmically against my chest as the rest of her body submitted to me, piece by piece. When the time arrived for the Kelly test, her face held a clear declaration of her desire to be naked in my hands. I lifted her shirt slowly over her head, my palms sliding lightly up her ribs. Her bra was as old and worn as her jeans, and she winced almost imperceptibly when it occurred to her that I could see it.

I dove back into our kiss, and she gasped into my mouth before matching my eagerness. I wrapped my arms around her after I pulled her bra from her shoulders, and my fingers found my wife's nipples waiting for me. She peppered Heidi's shoulders with kisses and grabbed my dick briefly before she unbuttoned our new toy's jeans and they fell to the floor. I kept my eyes closed until her panties joined the rest of her clothes.

Claudia murmured, "My turn," into Heidi's ear before pulling her from my grasp and spinning her quickly. She took up our new toy's hands and led her to the sofa, where she sat down and pulled Heidi into her lap. "Have you ever been with a woman?" Claudia asked.

"I had a girlfriend for like two weeks in high school, but we never did anything other than kiss. I think we were just touch-starved and desperate for intimacy in a way that wasn't scary." My wife cupped Heidi's cheek gently and ran her thumb softly along her eyebrow. Heidi leaned into her, and the smile that blossomed on her face bore a measure of peace that brought a warmth to my stomach far beyond what any sexual encounter could.

"In that case, since he's old news," Claudia began as she waved a dismissive hand at me. Heidi giggled. "I would like to spend some time earning the honor of being the first woman to show you just how good sex can be with someone who really knows how your body works."

"I better not be about to be told to go make cheesecake," I complained. Heidi giggled again.

"Of course not." My delicious wife turned eyes full of smokey promises toward me. "You get to watch this time, and eventually you're gonna make good on my shower request from earlier."

"Sold," I responded quickly. "Carry on." Claudia turned Heidi's face to hers and kissed her voraciously. Heidi melted into her lap and rapidly succumbed to my wife's undeniable hunger. She quickly found her body completely covered by Claudia's, whose mouth and hands besieged our new plaything in a carefully calculated and personalized plan of attack. She dragged Heidi's first orgasm of the night through acres of begging; her piercing scream echoed through our house when Claudia finally allowed her prep work to come to fruition.

My wife's lips wandered Heidi's body as she fell back to earth. When she hit a ticklish spot that brought another giggle from our new toy, she smiled down at Heidi's beaming face before she turned to me. Confusion and a little disappointment sprung from her suddenly contracted eyebrows. "Why aren't you naked?"

"I was enjoying the show," I told her. "How's this? Heidi and I can strip me after I watch her take off your thong very slowly."

Heidi started to wiggle her way free from Claudia. My wife's face caught my attention immediately, and I knew Heidi was about to learn a lesson. She grabbed Heidi by the chin and dragged the face of a sub that needed to absorb some obedience to her own. "I didn't tell you to get up."

"But, he said ..." She trailed off when the fire in my wife's eyes informed her that she should not be talking.

"He was asking me a question. No one was talking to you." Heidi swallowed hard, and some fear from earlier returned to her eyes. Claudia stroked Heidi's face gently. "I'm not angry, but submission must be conscious in some way. You need to hear everything said in your presence, but you should only do what you're told to do. You're not here to be used. You're here to participate in your own destruction. You get what you want by giving us what we want, and vice versa. Understand?"

A silly grin sprouted between Heidi's cheeks, but her eyes held their own smolder. "Yes, Mistress." Claudia pressed a hungry kiss to our new toy's obedient lips, which ultimately left them both panting. As soon as their mouths separated, I pulled Claudia to her feet and kissed her deeply. No matter how strong and confident she is, no matter how dominant the mask she's wearing, she always melts in my grip, just a little. When I finally released her, she nuzzled her nose into my neck under my chin and sighed happily.

Heidi, however, sat beside her own naked lust on our couch. I cupped Claudia's ass with both hands as my eyes bored into Heidi's. "Do a good job taking off her thong and you can play with these perfect cheeks before I have some fun with you. On your knees."

I spun Claudia to face our new sub as she slid from the couch and knee-walked to us. I gripped my wife's hands with mine, fingers interlaced so she couldn't participate at all. A half step back made sure there was enough space between us for Heidi to remove her thong easily. "Slowly," I warned Heidi as she got within reach. Trembling fingers slid gently up my wife's thighs while I peppered her neck with kisses. Heidi sucked down a long, deep breath while she dragged Claudia's thong to the soft rug on which she knelt.

I yanked my pants and boxers off as soon as my wife was naked. My hands took one last squeeze of her ass before I reached around her. "Hands," I ordered Heidi, thrusting my open palms out to our playing. I pulled her face into Claudia's pussy as I pressed her hands to my wife's ass, where she found my erection ready and waiting. Claudia grabbed Heidi's hair and leaned back for a kiss from me.

My wife bathed Heidi's face with her excitement while Heidi ate pussy for the first time. After Claudia had a body-shaking orgasm, she grabbed my dick and pulled it into her. "Pussy, then ass," she demanded succinctly. To Heidi she said, "Keep eating," as she gripped her hair tightly. She came several times while we fucked her thoroughly, verbally praising Heidi's enthusiasm the entire time.

Her last orgasm snatched the strength from her legs, and I lowered my wife to the floor slowly, covering Heidi with her in the process. After Claudia licked herself off our plaything's face, she stretched a hand up to me without looking in my direction. I placed a condom in it, which she promptly tore open and slid onto my dick. "I'm gonna watch Carl have his way with you now." She kissed Heidi ferociously. "You're gonna scream good and loud when you come for us, right? Don't worry, we want you to come as much as you can. Just let it all out." Heidi nodded timidly, but with a broad grin all the same.

Claudia moved to the side, and I covered Heidi with my body gently. She wiggled and giggled under me as I laid kisses all over her face and neck, gasping when I finally sunk into her incredible tightness. I stroked in her slowly for as long as I could, but after all the time I'd spent inside my wife, I was ready for some serious fucking. She came instantly when I sped up, and several times more with gasping howls before I finally exploded inside her.

After Claudia cleaned us up, I carried Heidi to our guest room. She was asleep before we even tucked her in, a faint smile lingering between her cheeks.

When the door to the guest room closed behind me, my wife took my hand and pulled me toward our bedroom. "I need round two," she informed me. "You never came in me."

"Good, because I was gentle with her. No such luck for you."

"And no condom for you."

"Everybody wins."

***

Seated in our kitchen the next morning, Heidi ate like she'd hadn't had a meal in days, not that anyone ever complained about my crêpes. Claudia and I wore matching smiles the entire time. When Heidi dropped her fork onto her plate and slumped backwards in her chair with a content groan, my wife placed a hand on our newest toy's thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Carl and I have a few errands to run, but we're in no rush to get rid of you. You're welcome to join us. We don't want to intrude upon your life, but I'm sure we can think of plenty of dirty things to do to you if you want to spend the day with us."

"I have some things I need to do, and some studying as well." The disappointment on Heidi's face was obvious for a second, but it suddenly brightened. "But ... maybe we can do this again sometime?"

"I knew my crêpes would get you," I answered.

Claudia opened her robe to show Heidi she was naked under it. "I don't think that's the only thing she enjoyed eating here. Also, she didn't get to experience being devoured by you."

"We're in no rush," I replied. I shoved the empty plates on the table to the side. Heidi's eyes smoldered when I hoisted her onto the table, yanked off her jeans and immediately buried my face between her thighs. Claudia promptly climbed into the table and sat on Heidi's face. They competed for who could be louder for several orgasms before my wife hopped down, nudged me out of the way, said, "Fuck me," and then took over devouring Heidi. I wasted no time burying my cock in her, and we were all very noisy for quite some time.

Full of smiles, we piled into my car a few hours later. "I'm supposed to meet a study buddy at a coffee shop on Lakewood in a bit," Heidi answered when I asked about taking her home. "If you could drop me there, that would be great."

"I could go for a mocha right now," Claudia told me once we arrived, elbowing me gently. "Make it happen." Coffee in hand, we said our goodbyes to Heidi after we got her contact information and gave her lengthy hugs, which involved Claudia kissing her and grinding their hips together while I behaved. We dropped off some clothing donations, mostly things Claudia was bored with wearing, and then went grocery shopping. I'm far too picky about my vegetables to let anyone else do that for me. As we left the grocery store, Claudia accused me of perpetrating a ruse to get out of paying for groceries when I grabbed an expensive prime rib roast and then suddenly realized I didn't have my debit card. My argument that her card pulled from the same account was met with teasing skepticism. We quickly came to the conclusion that I'd left my card at the coffee shop, since I'd paid for our drinks there.

When we returned to the scene of my negligence, Heidi was still there. As soon as she saw us, she tried to hide behind the book she was holding. The terror and guilt on her face didn't seem to match the lighthearted disposition she'd had when we'd dropped her off earlier. Claudia's face tightened into the Inquisitor mode she used when her clients were lying to her about their daily routines. She parked herself opposite Heidi while I went to the counter to enquire about my card. Fortunately, it had been found by another customer and surrendered to one of the baristas shortly after I left. She recognized me, and after confirming my name from my driver's license, I had my card back.

When I turned back to Claudia and Heidi, they were side by side, with Heidi's head on my wife's shoulder. Wordlessly, Claudia lifted Heidi to her feet and they followed me to my car, where they both climbed into the back seat. "Back to our house, honey," Claudia provided. Instead of the heavy breathing and excited sighs I expected to hear, the occasional sniffle followed me home.

When we got to the house, I pulled the grocery bags from the trunk of my car. "Do whatever dinner prep you need to do," my wife told me. "She's barely holding it together right now. I'm gonna put her in the shower and wash her clothes." She pecked me on the cheek and then led a visibly downtrodden Heidi inside.

By the time I had the contents of the bags unpacked and stowed, Claudia had come and gone from the laundry room and had returned to our bedroom. As I was compiling spices in a small glass bowl for a roast that would also be sandwiches for the week, my wife led Heidi into the kitchen wearing a borrowed short pink robe. Limp black hair hung loosely about the young woman's face, matching the defeated look it surrounded. Claudia waved me to them, and we enveloped Heidi in a group hug, which brought on a lengthy session of sobbing from our guest.

"Are you gonna fuck me some more?" Heidi eventually mumbled when her tears played out, trying to drag a smile to her face and failing.

"That's entirely up to you," I reminded her.

"But not until you're honest with us," Claudia interjected. "We have to be able to trust you as much as you have to be able to trust us. That includes why you wanted to give yourself to us, as well as what you like when you do."

Heidi clutched my shirt tightly and dug her face so deeply into my chest we couldn't understand her first response. I managed to lift her chin enough to look me in the eyes. "You're gonna have to repeat that."

"I wanted to sleep in a bed instead of my car," she wailed, burying her face again as the tears resumed. Claudia's expression collapsed along with mine, and we crushed Heidi between us for several long moments.

When her body stopped shaking, Claudia sat her at our kitchen table, lifted Heidi's eyes up to her own, and asked, "How did this happen?" I busied myself with dinner prep as Heidi unburdened herself.

"My parents help with the cost of school as much as they can, but they've never had much to spare. I had a small scholarship my freshman year, but it was only for first year students. I couldn't afford room and board my sophomore year because I pay out-of-state tuition and my loans weren't enough, and my parents make just enough that I don't qualify for grants. I had a small apartment with a couple other people, but that turned into a bad situation quickly. I'm still on the hook for part of that lease, and I can't work enough hours to pay for a second place and still have the time I need to study. I tried, but I was so exhausted all the time my grades immediately went downhill and I started missing classes too. So, I just started living out of my car. I could go to class and work with minimal expenses. A few bucks a month for a gym membership gave me a place to take showers. I work at a grocery store, so it's easy to get rolls of quarters for laundry and food that's discounted because it's near the expiration date, and it's a safe parking lot at night. But my car wouldn't start yesterday after class, and I didn't want to sleep where it was parked."

She sighed heavily, and Claudia kissed her softly. "You're doing great, honey. Is there anything else?"

"I was so not looking forward to a one night stand, but I figured a little ass was a small price to pay to sleep indoors somewhere safe, or theoretically safe at least." She sighed again and rested her head on Claudia's tits. "I did everything I could to convince myself it wasn't sex work, since I didn't want to start down that path, because it's so dangerous and scary, but I was really close to giving up on having other options. I'm glad my test run was with you two." A fragile smile broke through the defeat on her face.

"Well, now you have another option," Claudia told her.

"What's that?" Heidi asked, lifting her head from Claudia's chest.

Claudia slung a leg over Heidi's lap and smothered her with a short but aggressive kiss. "This body, and the mind and soul therein, are worth far more than one night indoors," my wife told our new toy when she pulled back. "We'd be happy to let you pay rent with them, and Carl will be glad to have another person to feed, and to devour."

I leaned over the table and kissed the top of Heidi's head. "Yes to all."

"Ohmygod," Heidi gushed. "Are you serious?" We both nodded with matching broad smiles. "This is the best thing that's ever happened to me! So, like, all I have to do is put out and I can sleep here?"

Claudia cupped her face gently. "No, you can live here, because we have the means and opportunity to help someone in need. We'll feed you, and we won't expect anything in return. We hope, however, that you'll regularly feel the desire to submit to us."

"A roof, food, and all the sex I can handle?" Heidi's wide eyes suddenly collapsed to a dubious squint, which flittered between the two of us. "What's the catch?"

"That you have to be open and honest with us in all things," Claudia told her. "We're experienced partiers in just about every way, and what we haven't done, we've at least probably seen. Nothing you say or do is going to shock us or make us judge you, but if you live here, we officially worry about you."

She pursed her lips thoughtfully as she looked up at my wife. "Then I have a couple of requests."

Claudia grinned with surprise. "Name them."

"First," she squirmed on the bench that surrounded our table. "I kinda like the kink of paying for my room with my body, and you two definitely took care of business last night. I understand what you're saying, but anytime you want to grab me and demand some rent, I'm probably gonna be instantly good to go. Don't wait for me to come looking for it. Just tell me I'm gonna get fucked, remind me it's the cost of living here, and then fuck me."

I grabbed her by the hair and tilted her face up to mine to kiss her roughly. "And second?" I prompted.

"You two were awfully loud after you put me to bed last night." She pulled the robe from her shoulders, exposing most of her chest. "I wanna get fucked like that. I want to feel like you can't get enough of me." She turned back to Claudia. "And I need you to tell me I'm being good, that I'm doing the right thing. Someday, I wanna get destroyed while I go down on you, but right now I just need to feel like I'm where I belong."

Claudia kissed her deeply but tenderly. "In our bed is exactly where you belong."

Hours later, after Claudia removed the condom from me and slapped Heidi in the face with my gooey cock until there was enough come on her cheeks to warrant it being licked off, we sandwiched our exhausted roommate between us in our bed. "So, do I sign a lease or something?" Heidi asked with a yawn.

Claudia craned her neck to look over Heidi at me. "Do you see any purpose to something like that?"

"A lease, no," I replied. "Submission must be voluntary, and a contract implies obligation. A symbol of commitment of some sort, maybe."

"I see those gears turning," Claudia said with scrunched eyes and a playful smile. "Out with it."

I turned Heidi's face to mine. "We'll never force you to stay, or exact some penalty if you want to leave, but I think we should give you a tantalizing and compelling reason to thoroughly investigate this arrangement, something you won't want to walk away from before it's finished. How about laser hair removal treatments?"

"Am I ... hairy?" Heidi asked as a tremor of horror crawled across her face.

"No no, not that there would be anything wrong with that if you were," I assured her with a kiss to her forehead. "I was thinking of things you shave anyway. I'm just trying to take a burden off you."

"Now why haven't I done that?" Claudia asked herself. She pointed an eyebrow full of scrutiny toward me. "Or why haven't you offered that?"

"It's not like I ever discouraged it. I just assumed you liked getting waxed because you had a masochistic streak, and maybe because you enjoy paying another woman to put hot wax on your bits. I'm happy to be fucking two hot chicks who are regularly getting shot with lasers. It'll be like I'm in a sci-fi movie."

Claudia cackled before she stretched over Heidi and slapped a messy kiss to my lips. When she released me, she shoved Heidi against me and gripped her ass tightly, eliciting a gasp from our now officially live-in toy. Claudia swirled her tongue in Heidi's ear before she whispered, "We're gonna tongue fuck every bit of you now."

***

After a weekend of perpetual nudity, I dropped Heidi off at class Monday morning, which she assured me was only a few blocks from where her car was parked. I fondled her all the way there while making her repeat the phrase, "I can call you for any reason," the entire time.

While reviewing soil sample data in my home office a few hours later, my phone rang. "My car still won't start," Heidi sobbed. "I'm so fucked."

"Give me ten minutes to finish an email and I'll be on my way. Are you safe where you are?"

"Yeah, just starving." She paused briefly before her voice found the tiniest speck of levity. "I guess you didn't fuck me enough to feel the need to feed me breakfast this morning." A goofy snort made its way through the phone.

"Actually we fucked you so much you slept through breakfast," I informed her.

"Hmm. Yeah ok, that makes more sense."

I heard, "... nice couple I'm renting a room from," as Heidi slid into my car twenty minutes later. She waved to the two young women she'd been talking to as she shut the door. I managed to refrain from putting a hand on her leg until we were well off the general campus area.

"So, should I suck your dick to say thank you?" she asked. I heard some timidity in her voice that said she was afraid I'd accept, and she didn't turn to look at me.

"You will, but a mouthful of come isn't many calories, and we both need real food." I squeezed her knee gently. "You can pay for lunch later." A smile blossomed slowly on her face. After a trip to my favorite Lebanese restaurant, I drove us back to where her car was parked. "You can pay for the tow truck and mechanic bill later, too."

She stiffened in her seat, and her voice quavered. "You mean reimburse you, right? Not..."

"Of course. We'll never volunteer you for something you haven't already agreed to." I cupped her chin gently and turned her face to mine. "You're OUR renter." She melted into her seat as the tightness left her.

"I'm really glad to hear that." She took a deep breath and released it with a shudder. "I can't believe I was considering sex work as a significant portion of my income just a couple days ago. I'm definitely not cut out for it."

"Yet you're up for a little free use with us to pay your rent. Square that for me."

She bit her lip during a moment of contemplation. "I'm pretty sure it comes down to trust. I'm horny most of the time, but now that I've found a safe outlet for that, I don't want to expand it. I hit the orgasm jackpot. I've never had a lengthy, sexually satisfying relationship, and there's no way that lightning strikes twice. So it's gonna be a long time before I even consider the idea that someone else will treat me right. Not that I've ever really been mistreated. I just know how my luck works." She turned to look at me. "I'm sorry I didn't demand your dick for an appetizer. I don't know why it seemed so scary."

"You don't owe me an apology, and horny most of the time is not the same as looking forward to making a spectacle of yourself by sucking dick in public," I reassured her.

"True, although I do like the idea of doing it while someone watches, just not where ANYONE can watch." A coy smile spread across her face.

"I'm sure Claudia will enjoy that show." Motion in my side mirror caught my attention. "Now pull your mind out of my pants. The tow truck is here." I gave the tow driver the name and address of my usual mechanic, and then helped Heidi move basically everything she owned from the trunk of her car into mine.

Claudia pulled into the driveway of our home just as we did, and the three of us moved our new roommate into her bedroom as we told my wife what had happened to Heidi's car. I commented loudly and lewdly at them every time they turned their backs to me to store something. While they put fresh sheets on Heidi's bed, I informed Claudia that she'd get to watch Heidi perform there later that night. Heidi's face flushed, and she froze in place to rub her thighs together.

Once the bed was made, Claudia pushed me out of the room with one fingernail jabbed lightly into my chest. "Go finish whatever work you need to do and then make dinner. You had your chance to play with her, and apparently you're getting another one later. It's my turn."

I kissed her roughly. "Bet you can't make her scream loudly enough for me to hear her in the kitchen."

I was wrong, repeatedly, as I suspected I would be. I congratulated my wife on her skills when she and Heidi emerged onto our deck, which overlooked the wooded area behind our house, where I was grilling burgers, both of them in bikinis to take advantage of the first truly warm day of spring. The privacy made the deck our favorite place to play outside, which is why Heidi was, per Claudia's instructions, searching my wife's cleavage for grease and crumbs when my mechanic called. "Bad news," I told them after the call ended. "There's not enough left of your car's engine to save." Heidi gasped, and her eyes were immediately glassy with tears.

"No no," Claudia told Heidi, pulling their eyes together with a grip on Heidi's chin. "I'm making one of the conditions of your lease that you stay in school. That means you need a car. Since that's my requirement, we're obligated to provide one." Heidi gasped again.

"I'm adding two addenda to that," I said. Claudia released Heidi's face, and she turned to look at me. "One, you will not get a car big enough to sleep in. Cars are for driving, not living." Heidi's jaw wobbled as she nodded. "Two ... " I knelt between my wife and our toy, where I reached around to unhook Claudia's top before I grabbed Heidi by the hair. "You owe both of us a thank you with your mouth." I pressed Heidi's lips to one of my wife's nipples while I slurped up the other.

When my wife's rough breathing informed me that she was ready to advance our little party, we moved to Heidi's bedroom where we passed her back and forth, taking turns fucking her mouth and fondling her, telling her to thank us before every orgasm she had. After a dozen climaxes, we considered letting her sleep, but she immediately threw herself on top of Claudia, waved her ass at me and begged, "Please keep taking the cost of a car out of me. Take as much as you want. I need to thank you more." She smashed her lips against my wife's and whimpered into her mouth.

How could I decline such a request? I drove my cock into her and fucked her through another half dozen orgasms until she completely melted atop my wife. Claudia rolled on top of her and yanked the condom off me. "My turn. She got me off several times. Just fuck me hard and come in me." After complying with my wife's instructions, we all slept very well that night.

***

We saved car shopping for Saturday to ensure nothing would interrupt the process, and so we could make a leisurely day of it. The day before that, Claudia and Heidi found themselves with very little to do after Heidi's one early class, since they'd both arranged their usual schedules to allow for mostly empty Fridays, so Claudia held Heidi against a wall by her wrists and ground their hips together until our toy acquiesced to my wife's demand to take her clothes shopping.

While I reviewed a plan for a new park near Heidi's campus, my phone lit up with a video call from Claudia. Heidi's strained, flushed face greeted me when I answered it. "Your wife..." She paused to bite her lower lip. "Your wife is taking advantage of an innocent young woman in a dressing room," she husked softly. "She told me I don't get to come until we get home, but she won't stop playing with my pussy," she groaned.

The background tilted suddenly as Heidi folded around my wife's aggressive hand. She lifted Heidi upright with her free hand under the young woman's chin. "If Carl says you can come, maybe I'll let you."

"Please..." Heidi whimpered.

"What do I get if I let you come in public like you desperately need to?" I asked.

Claudia whispered something in her ear, and then promptly stuck her tongue in the same ear. Heidi moaned so loudly my wife's hand went from her chin to her mouth. After a few rough inhalations through her nose, Heidi nodded slightly, and my wife removed her hand. "I'll model all my new clothes for you, including the slutty underwear," she offered.

I could tell that Claudia could see her smart watch, but Heidi couldn't, so I texted Claudia, "Tell her she can come and stick your tongue back in her ear." Claudia's face appeared beside Heidi's with a devilish grin before she covered Heidi's mouth again and did exactly as I'd asked. Our new toy bucked wildly in my wife's hands as a lengthy and intense orgasm tore through her. When she finally leveled out, Claudia stuck her pussy-coated fingers in Heidi's mouth, said, "Suck," and then bit her neck hard enough before disconnecting the call that I could still see the mark when they got home.

After dinner, Claudia told Heidi to put all the clothes she wanted to model into a bag and bring them to the living room. "Time to make a movie," my wife informed me once Heidi disappeared. We rarely filmed ourselves having sex, having realized that both of us being involved generally precluded any stationary camera having a good angle, but I quickly agreed that we should record the impending show and fetched a camera and tripod from a closet in our office.

I had the camera in place and recording by the time Heidi returned wearing a purple bra and thong set and carrying a bag of clothes. I immediately threw her over the arm of the couch and spanked her hard a dozen times. Once her ass was pink, I pointed her face at the camera. "No one told you to change, and in this house, only Claudia and I get to remove clothing. That means if we don't fuck you to sleep, you ask us to put you in your PJs. If you're dressed and you want to take a shower, you ask us to strip you. Understand?"

"Yes, sir," Heidi whimpered, waving her ass at me. "Would you like to fuck me to teach me a lesson?"

I lifted her upright and licked her from her collar bone to her ear. "No, we're going to fuck you as a reward for being obedient. Now, ask Claudia what you should put on first."

After donning a simple black tube dress Heidi walked slowly across the room. She was a little stiff, at first. "I'm not a model, and I'm not used to being stared at," she explained when we asked her about it.

"We've both seen you naked and have been inside you," Claudia reminded her. "Why is walking around fully or partially clothed so disquieting?"

"Being naked in bed doesn't feel like I'm a spectacle. Like, nudity is the means, not the end."

"But you're not naked now. Thousands if not millions of people have seen you wearing this much clothing," I argued.

Heidi stared at her toes as she twisted them into the rug. "They've looked at me, sure. But they haven't seen me. I know you two can see everything about me. I'm just not used to people knowing me so well."

We both stood and embraced her, sandwiching her between us. She shuddered as she sucked down a deep breath. "You don't think we're evaluating you or judging you, do you?" Claudia asked.

"Isn't... isn't that kinda what submission is? Upholding a specific behavioral standard?"

Claudia cupped Heidi's cheeks at locked eyes with her. "The only standard we expect from you is honesty. You will never surrender control with us, and we'll never try to convince you to be something you're not. We only ask that you delegate the responsibility for your pleasure and ours to us. We have our particular methods, and the price of us drowning you in orgasms is obedience, but you being yourself is the sexiest thing you can do." Claudia kissed her gently.

"Do you like feeling uncomfortable with us looking at you?" I asked when they separated.

Heidi spun to face me and pressed herself against me. "No, I like knowing you're thinking about devouring me," she said with the tiniest quiver in her voice.

"And do you like feeling uncomfortable when other people look at you?" She shook her head vigorously. I grabbed her ass with both hands and kissed her aggressively when she gasped.

"Then let us show you that you have no reason to feel that way," Claudia murmured while I kissed our toy. "If you can be content to be observed by people who know you inside and out, who cares what people who don't know you think."

"You need to understand what a gift you are to us," I explained. "You're the perfect compliment to our already great lives, and we're not letting you leave until we have fully compensated you for everything you've given to us. We're going to worship you until you accept how much you deserve it." Heidi's lip quivered as a smile tried to break through.

Claudia dug her fingernails into Heidi's ass. "We're also going to spank you sometimes, because it's fun."

We made it easy for her to remember her new rule by fondling her thoroughly every time we stripped her before she put on a new outfit. After an hour of parading around in various outfits and undergarments, Heidi straddled Claudia's lap, kissed her neck and said, "I wanna thank you with my mouth for the new clothes while I get fucked."

Claudia pried her loose with a tight grip on her hair. "On your knees," she demanded. Heidi slid to the floor and bathed Claudia with an adoring expression. "Fuck toys don't make demands," she informed Heidi with a hard face. "They beg. Now, try that again."

Heidi curled in on herself, and Claudia immediately knelt in front of her. Cupping her cheeks tenderly, my wife lifted our toy's gaze to her own. "I'm not angry. I love that you're able to tell me what you want, but it makes me want to fuck you so much more when you ask nicely."

I dropped to my knees behind Heidi and grabbed her ass tightly with both hands. "Me too, so be a good girl. All you have to do is beg for what you want, and you'll get as much of it as you can handle."

"You've been so good to me today, Mistress. Please let me worship you with my mouth while he uses my body," Heidi pleaded with an adoring smile. I yanked off what little clothing she was wearing before shoving her face between Claudia's thighs. It didn't take me long to bury myself inside her. My wife's face told the story of how much Heidi was enjoying being used to say thank you.

***

Car shopping started on an interesting note. "You've told me to be honest with you, so I need to tell you something," Heidi announced as we gathered to head to the brunch that would precede our search.

Claudia kissed her on the cheek. "Wonderful. We're all ears."

"No new cars," she demanded. "Not only does the idea of you spending that much money on me freak me out, I'm not the best driver, so I'd be super paranoid the whole time I was driving something new. Also, I don't want to advertise that level of financial resources on campus. I want something small, cute, functional, and cheap."

"Well, that certainly fucks up the route I had planned from the restaurant, but we'll figure it out," I replied.

Claudia turned Heidi's face to hers and kissed her deeply. "Everything you said is understandable, and we accept your terms, with one condition." Claudia turned an evil grin on me. "I get to fuck her in the backseat first."

"That'll probably have to wait a day or so though," Heidi said, nuzzling Claudia's neck. "I'm planning a very special begging session to say thank you."

Brunch quickly became family style when we each wanted to try some of what everyone else ordered. Aside from Claudia's hand on Heidi's leg under the table, we behaved while we were in public. After we ate, we toured the city leisurely with Heidi sitting in the front seat while I drove and Claudia napped off a cheat day pile of carbs in the back. I took my turn to absently rub a hand up and down Heidi's thigh under her yellow floral sundress while she craned her neck at every small used car lot we passed, never seeing anything that interested her.

Eventually, we headed out of the city proper to a much larger new and used dealership. Hand in hand in hand, we wandered the lot while a swirling collection of salespeople flitted between several customers. After touring endless rows of vehicles, I could see disappointment weighing on Heidi's face. Before Claudia or I could buoy her spirits, she suddenly froze and gasped. Dropping our hands, she sprinted off down a row of shiny used cars with prices written in fat magenta lines on the windshields. Claudia and I shared pleased smiles as we followed her.

We found her plastered to the hood of a small red convertible, hugging it like an old friend. We gave her a moment to let them get acquainted. When she stood, turned to us and asked, "Can we?" she saw that my impossible to ignore wife had already summoned a tall black saleswoman in a plum purple skirt suit.

"Looks like someone wants to go for a test drive," remarked the woman, who wore a name badge announcing her as "Destiny". The irony was not lost on me. "Come inside and we'll set you up." Inside the main building she photocopied Heidi's license and then handed her the keys.

"I'll go with her. You do the paperwork," Claudia told me as Heidi skipped out the doors toward what I was certain would be her new car. "I promise not to christen it without you," she whispered to me before following Heidi.

"Don't worry," I told Destiny. "I'm not some master negotiator, just a math nerd. Give me a good price and there might be a cheesecake in it for you though." She cackled with delight.

***

Devoid of company on my drive home from the dealership, I stopped to get a few things for dinner. When I got home, Claudia was there, but Heidi and her car were missing. "She said she had an errand to run by herself to prepare for tonight," my gorgeous wife informed me. I shoved her against the wall and kissed her ferociously. Once she was panting, I smacked her ass hard and went to make dinner. To punish me for not finishing her off, she played with herself in the next room where I could hear how much fun she was having without being able to see it.

Heidi returned while I was making guacamole for shrimp tacos. She kissed me on the cheek firmly and said, "Thank you so much! I love my car," before she sprinted to her bedroom carrying a small plastic bag with a drug store logo, only stopping briefly to say, "whoa," when she stumbled across a presumably naked and post-orgasmic Claudia. I heard my wife climax again a few minutes later as I headed to the deck to fire up the grill.

They ate dinner in bikinis again, and with so much enthusiasm that I barely had enough shrimp. A cool breeze kicked up just as we finished eating, reminding us that summer hadn't quite arrived yet. Rather than move inside, Claudia shoved Heidi up against me, pressed herself into Heidi's other side, and then kissed her deeply. We spent considerable time enjoying our dessert, covering Heidi's neck and shoulders in sucking kisses while only barely touching her.

When my wife slung a leg over Heidi's lap, I reached out to cup Claudia's pussy and hold her in place. "We should move this inside. It's getting chilly, and that's not a good recipe for getting you two naked."

"Make me come first. You owe me for teasing me earlier. Be rough with me right in front of her." Her commanding words didn't match the pleading expression on her face. Given the difficulty we had keeping our hands off each other, and with Heidi around to ensure we always had multiple avenues to satisfaction, we rarely teased each other like I had done to her. For her to need me specifically like that warned my heart and made my mouth water. She pulled her bikini bottoms to the side and steered my fingers deeply into her with one push. Her other hand grabbed Heidi's hair and made sure our fuck toy had a close up view of me inside my wife.

I stood to get a better angle, sank my teeth into Claudia's neck and worked my fingers inside her, giving her what she needed in a rare but beautifully vulnerable moment. Since I had a free hand, I popped her top free, and she immediately dragged Heidi's face to her tits. We worshiped my goddess voraciously, covering her in bite marks and hickeys, stretching her and driving her inexorably through a string of orgasms.

When a powerful climax made her droop in my arms, I presented my fingers coated in her pussy to her mouth. "Suck," I told her, caressing her lips. "Show our young little fuck toy how it's done. Show her how to say thank you." Claudia shuddered before she engulfed my fingers. "Mouth open," I ordered. "Show her how you use your tongue." She moaned and shoved her ass into my abdomen before swirling her tongue around my fingers. I kept my eyes locked on Heidi the whole time. She moved her tongue languidly in her mouth, mimicking my wife licking her pussy from my fingers. When I judged she'd done enough, I removed my fingers, spun her to face me, and kissed her tenderly. She molded her body against mine and dug her fingernails into my back. We spent a long moment reminding each other how deeply we were in love, and how little control we had over our need for each other.

Heidi's chattering teeth brought us out of our reverie. "Time to warm up our roommate," Claudia murmured in my ear before she licked it slowly. "I get to spank her first!" she announced, pulling Heidi into the house by her hand.

Heidi was naked and bent over the arm of the couch in our media room by the time I'd gathered all the plates from dinner and taken them to the kitchen. I heard several loud cracks of flesh on flesh followed by moaning whimpers while I rinsed the plates and filled the dishwasher. When I joined them after storing the small amount of leftovers, they were both naked, with Claudia stretching Heidi's arms above her head while she ground their smooth pussies together.

"Mistress... oh fuck," Heidi whimpered. "Mistress, I have a special request." She twisted her neck to look at me. "I want to thank you both for your generosity, but I need to get something from my room first. Can I please go get it, or do you need to fuck me so I can earn it?"

"What do you think?" Claudia asked me as she pinched Heidi's nipples.

"She asked so nicely and even offered to pay for the chance to give us her body by giving us her body. I think she's earned it, but I'll give you the final say." I walked to them quickly and kissed Claudia firmly. "You've been a very good girl today too." She nuzzled my neck as I fondled her ass, releasing Heidi to rest her hands on my chest.

"Go, but be quick," my goddess mumbled drowsily to our toy.

Heidi dashed away with a giddy smile and returned after only a few seconds. "You've given me everything," she told us, handing me a bottle of lube. "There's one thing I haven't given you, and I need to even the score." She dropped to her knees. "Please, use all of me tonight. Fuck every bit of me as long and hard as you want, however you want. Fill me until you break me and then just keep going. Make me forget what not being fucked feels like. Own me completely and show me what it really means to be your fuck toy."

We knelt and embraced her, basking in an affectionate peace and shared warmth. After a long moment, Claudia broke the silence. "You know we have lube, right?"

"It's a symbol, for fuck's sake!" Heidi groused while staring at my wife. "You bought me a car. Let me buy my own buttsex amenities, will ya?" Claudia kissed her wildly. I enjoyed the show for a moment before I wrapped my mouth around one of Heidi's breasts.

Hours later, having moved to our bedroom, Heidi wasn't capable of doing anything but coming while I fucked her ass slowly and Claudia caressed our toy's pussy gently. She shook and moaned constantly, only interrupting that to occasionally mumble, "thank you."

"You need to come, but I don't think she can take that kind of pounding right now," Claudia told me.

"I hope that means you're volunteering."

"No, I'm demanding. Fuck my ass good." She rose to her knees, then dropped her cheek onto the mattress of our bed to stare at me. "I need the man I love to come in me," she said, waving her hips in the air. I saw the same need on her face that I'd seen earlier.

I knelt behind her, dropped my cock between her cheeks, and then lifted her upright with my hands on her tits. "I love you," I whispered. Her hands leaped to mine, and she pressed her whole body against me. "Now, put me inside you. Show me what you need and I'll give you all you can take." She gripped my slippery dick and steered it to her ass, sinking onto me slowly, squeezing me and pulling me inside her.

As soon as I was fully embedded in her, she started bouncing roughly, rising halfway off me before slamming her hips down again. After a few dozen bounces, she dragged one of my hands to her pussy and the other to her mouth. "All of me," she mumbled. I fed her my fingers while my other hand penetrated her slowly. Her muffled groan filled the room and flipped a switch in me. I started to hammer away at her while she sucked firmly on my hand. She was quickly a constantly orgasming heap of flesh. It didn't take her long to drag a powerful climax out of me, and I collapsed onto her before rolling to the side and pulling her against me. We passed out with me still inside her.

***

Having crossed her final frontier, we spent weeks exploring every inch of Heidi, inside and out, from every angle, aside from a short break so she could study for her midterms. The celebration for her finishing her last paper took an atypical turn; we ordered a pizza, watched a movie, and fell asleep. Yes, we stripped her before bed, and yes, she and Claudia made out while I removed my wife's clothing, but hands stayed above the neck otherwise, and we slept with our new toy between us, floating in a new kind of bliss.

Of course, she and Claudia demanded I service them in the morning, so they took turns getting their asses fucked while they did everything they could to consume each other. After I came while buried in Heidi, I went to make breakfast and they went to town on each other in the shower.

Another unexpected turn popped up a week or so later as I placed a pile of Star Wars waffles, one side with the rebel alliance symbol while the other bore the insignia of the empire, on the table. "Do you like your OB-GYN?" Heidi asked Claudia.

"Sure, she's great. Been going there for years. Why do you ask?"

"I probably need a checkup, and I've been thinking I could save us a little money by getting on some sort of birth control. That way Carl doesn't have to keep buying condoms. I think we used three while you guys turned me inside out last night." A bacon grease-coated, coquettish smile spread across her face. "What are you using?"

"I don't need any," Claudia supplied, focused on her plate.

"Oh, oh my god I'm sorry. Did ... did something happen?"

"Yeah, we love cream pies so much Carl got snipped years ago." My wife grinned at Heidi as she licked some blueberry syrup from the corner of her own mouth.

I stood, pulled out my dick, and dropped it on Heidi's face. She promptly swallowed it completely and tugged on it with hungry suction. "You understand this is a level of commitment from you, right?" She whimpered an affirmative around my cock as Claudia started kissing her neck. "We'll all get tested, because your peace of mind is as important as ours. Once that's done, no one has unprotected sex with anyone outside our group. If you do, you lose the privilege."

Claudia pulled her lips from our toy. "And if everything is clear, then I'll give you Carl for a night; an expensive dinner at a fancy restaurant, tickets to a show, and then you'll retire to a high-end hotel room and he'll raw dog you to pieces." She stretched her neck up to kiss me. "I owe him that to balance out the Kelly incident. Although, I did see on her socials that she's gonna be in town with her mini-me soon."

I shoved my dick all the way down Heidi's throat and kissed my wife wildly. "Apple butter cheesecake?"

"And you'll have to be sure to set up the camera before you leave. You're not the only one who's disappointed there were no pictures from last time."

We spent eight days teasing Heidi with my unprotected dick without giving her any before our results were available online. As soon as she saw we were all clear, Heidi sprinted to her room and returned with two dresses. "Slutty?" she asked, holding a very short backless cream colored halter top dress against her. "Or less slutty?" The other dress was a glittering purple tube dress that would cling to her body and reach her ankles.

"How about less slutty, no undies?" I offered.

Heidi wiggled her hips. "Yes, sir."

The day before my date with Heidi, we invited Kelly and her girlfriend Celeste over for dinner. Claudia was dressed in full dommy mommy gear when they arrived, with a black leather skirt and matching bustier. She made Heidi wear the shortest skirt she owned and no underwear "in case we want to show off the progress of the laser treatments."

"Aren't they going to see the progress on you?" Heidi questioned.

"Contrast, dear," my wife replied, kissing our toy softly. "It's all about contrast."

I got reunion hugs from our guests when they arrived, but after that I was mostly forgotten. Claudia ran the room with an iron fist, turning Kelly and Celeste into puddles with an inescapable predatory stare delivered the second they walked in the door. They chatted in the media room for a while with Celeste sitting on Kelly's lap and Heidi on Claudia's. My wife made sure it was obvious to our guests that Heidi's pussy would be easy to access, not that I expected her to give them the chance. We were both very possessive of our toy.

When I informed them that dinner was ready, Claudia sent Kelly and Celeste into the dining room with a tick of her head. As I ushered them to their seats, I heard a muffled whimper from Heidi. When she and Claudia joined us a few moments later, Heidi's face was flushed and my wife was licking her fingers.

Kelly and Celeste praised my homemade pasta and bolognese, and smoky stares full of memories and promises made their way around the table when I brought out the apple butter cheesecake. After dinner, we returned to the media room to catch up on each other's lives. As we found places to sit, my wife parked Heidi on my lap.

"So, how do you know Claudia and Carl?" Kelly asked Heidi.

"The same way you do," Heidi responded. "But I passed the test." Kelly and Celeste looked at each other with scrunched eyebrows.

"She likes dick, too," Claudia clarified. Kelly blushed with a downturned gaze. "Don't worry, dear. We don't hold that against you. In fact, we immortalized you as a bastion of honesty. The test Heidi passed is officially called the Kelly Test, and you didn't fail it. You were honest with us, just like Heidi has been."

"I'm sorry," Heidi interjected. "I didn't want to make it seem like you did something wrong." I patted her softly on the knee, and she curled into me.

"Will Heidi be joining us tomorrow?" Celeste asked, eyeing Heidi's legs before she flipped her gaze to me.

"No, she and I have a special evening planned, and Claudia wanted tomorrow to be a reunion for you three." I answered, pulling Heidi closer. "Plus, none of us are to the point that we want to share our toy. Some parts of this relationship are open." I gripped Heidi's ass tightly with one hand. She gasped, then purred and burrowed into my chest. "And some parts aren't."

Kelly and Celeste shared a loving look and kissed softly. "We understand," Kelly said. "Claudia is special to us, and she's the only person we'd let into our bed."

"Technically you'll be in my bed ... again," Claudia reminded them. "But maybe I need to visit you some time."

"Maybe you'll feel like bringing Heidi with you when you do," Celeste responded, giving Heidi a look that made her shudder in my arms. Kelly, Claudia, and I laughed, but the lust on Celeste's face took some time to dissipate. I worried it might inspire some jealousy, but Kelly smacked her on the tit after a moment and said, "Be good."

"That's no fun," Celeste told her, sticking out her tongue at her girlfriend.

"You'll be given plenty of opportunities to be bad tomorrow," Claudia reminded her. "Behave until I tell you otherwise."

"Yes, Mistress," Kelly and Celeste playfully sang together.

The rest of the evening's conversation was more mundane, mostly involving catching up on our visitors' lives since we last saw them, and a second round of cheesecake. When the time came for our guests to return to their hotel, I took Heidi aside. "If you'd like to give them kisses, that's entirely up to you."

She pulled my hands to her ass. "Do you promise to fuck me extra hard if I do?"

I kissed her softly on the neck and squeezed her ass. "You know I'll give you anything you beg for." She gave me a sparkling, mischievous smile before rushing to the front door to grip my wife's hand and give our guests memorable goodbyes.

***

Heidi insisted on driving the next day when the four of them went shopping. Kelly and Celeste readily agreed, as long as Heidi left the top down on her convertible. Of course, Celeste's reference to Heidi's top might have been aimed at the pink cashmere tube top she was wearing. I spent the afternoon making snacks for the party that I wasn't going to get to attend, as well as for the one I would be hosting in a hotel room with Heidi. I also set up the camera in our bedroom.

They returned for lunch before Kelly and Celeste went back to their hotel room. Claudia insisted on a photo shoot before Heidi and I left for dinner. In a way it felt like we were leaving for prom, and Claudia fussing about every detail of the evening did nothing to dispel that.

After a decadent multiple course French meal and excellent seats to an orchestral performance, I found myself humming one of the tunes we'd heard while I swayed gently with Heidi in our hotel room. I tipped her chin up to my face to kiss her, and she froze. Her excitement suddenly vanished behind a mouth twisted with conflict. I cupped her cheek lightly and locked eyes with her. "What's wrong?"

She chewed on her lower lip for a moment. "This suddenly seems ... wrong."

"How so?"

"I feel like you're cheating on Claudia, but also kinda like I'm cheating on her. Between today being a full-on date, and the no condom thing, it feels like we're sneaking around and stealing intimacy we shouldn't have."

I stroked her cheek softly. "First, let me remind you that she's not home alone wondering where her husband or her girlfriend are. She is swimming in pussy right now. She's having a great time getting double quasi-strange." She snickered at my description. "That's happening because us being here together was her idea, and she trusts us both. You'll notice neither of us ever offered to forego protection until you brought it up and agreed to all the conditions. We've also very rarely had one-on-one contact with you to this point. We've only done this with one other person, and we still love her to this day."

I pulled my phone from my pocket and showed her a picture of a young child. "That's my godson, Collin. His mom was in your place around ten years ago." I swiped to the next picture that showed Zita and Collin.

"She beaut- ... wait. Love her? Does that mean-"

"That we love you too? Let's find out." I sent a text to Claudia, asking if she was free for a moment. Only a few seconds passed before I had an incoming video call.

"Why isn't anyone naked?" she asked as soon as the call connected. "I was hoping for a show while I got off." Damp hair clung to her forehead. Her chin dipped to look down her body. "I wasn't talking to you, and I didn't tell you to stop." Her eyes rolled back as a smile spread slowly between her cheeks.

"Heidi is concerned that we're cheating on you."

A sympathetic lip pout ruined her blissful expression for a moment, until whoever had their face between my wife's legs noticed and upped their effort. Claudia bit her lip and her neck went limp for a moment. When she managed to drag her face back to the camera, she said, "Baby, this was my idea. I'm getting my pussy eaten by someone who's getting her pussy eaten, and I'll be doing that until I decide to split one or both of them in half with a strap on. The three of us will fuck like animals and come all night long. I might even be sore and satisfied enough to just watch you two tomorrow. Yes, while I'm having a crazy hot lesbian threesome I'll notice the two most important people in the world to me aren't here, but that'll make me much more happy than sad, because I'll know they're having just as much fun as I am, and they're doing it together."

"Carl showed me a picture of Zita and dropped an 'L' bomb," Heidi blurted.

Claudia took a breath to reply, but stopped herself. She looked down her body again. "You two, on your knees. Make out like it's your honeymoon." The camera view flipped, and I finally got to see Kelly naked, along with her girlfriend. They clutched each other tightly as they tried to devour each other with a tender passion.

The camera flipped back to Claudia after a few seconds. "That would be us if you were here, Heidi, and it WILL be us the next time I see you. I'm gonna kiss you until you understand and accept that we both love you. I'm gonna make out with you while Carl and I take turns making you come, and then I'm gonna eat a cream pie out of you so you understand just how happy I am to be sharing you and Carl with each other." She favored us with a dazzling smile. "Now, honey, fuck her brains out."

The camera flipped to show Kelly and her partner again. "And you two, one of you get back to eating me while the other gets the strap ready." Claudia's face appeared one last time. She winked, blew us a kiss, and then bit her lip before the call disconnected.

I tossed my phone onto the bed and scooped Heidi into my arms. "I'm so happy and horny," she gushed. I wiped a tear from her cheek and kissed her softly as I peeled her dress from her slowly. I had her in every way that night, all night long. When she was exhausted and full of come, we passed out pressed tightly together. For the first time in many years, I slept well in a bed that didn't contain my wife.

I woke up barely able to make out Heidi's face through the sunlight streaming between the curtains of our hotel room. "Can we please make a video of me sucking your dick for Claudia?" she begged, straddling my leg and pressing her body against mine. "I promise to make it take as long as possible. We have a couple of hours before checkout."

"It's gonna be a video of you sucking my dick and getting your ass fucked, but sure. Why waste all this great natural light?" I grabbed her by the hair and kissed her deeply, holding her in place until I had my phone up and recording. "Smile," I told her before I slowly steered her mouth to my quickly rising cock. She swallowed me deeply and desperately, the need to thank Claudia and I written plainly on her face.

She rushed into Claudia's waiting arms the minute we got home. "I need to be naked for you, to say thank you," Heidi whimpered after an aggressive kiss from my wife. We stripped her together, and then spent the day assuring her she was enough. Every time she came, we told her she owed us nothing, and reminded her she was where she belonged.