Daddy, Take Me Ch. 33-34

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She moved to my ear and whispered a low, "What are you like, Chloe?" giggled, then kissed me again, her tongue sliding in and tasting mine.

"It looks like our little one is ready, hmm, Maisie?" she asked, facetiously. "Just relax, darling. You'll love these. Once they're in...NO touching, okay? Just let them do their magic, Chloe," she said, her hand cupping my cheek. "Trust me?"

I shook my head with an emphatic 'yes' and they slowly slipped my tight panties down. They both gasped, as the material stuck to my sodden vagine, a gossamer thin thread of my juices sticking to the absorbent cotton. As she had not enough room for what she had in mind, they pulled them off completely.

Belle held the oblong, turquoise, somewhat bulbous, peanut-shaped balls, and slid them through my excited labia. I shivered at the smooth texture, unsure of what was going to happen next. Maisie's hand was on my mons, as Belle slowly slid the shape inside me.

"Oooooo," I smiled, the shape, seemingly, fitting me perfectly.

"That's it, Chloe...just let it go, all right You're going to love these!" she giggled. "Now, when I turn the remote on, which I shall keep, you'll feel them rotate and vibrate, okay? If it gets to be too much, just pull them out by the cord, okay? They're perfectly safe, darling. Now...lie back and watch your Maisie, hmm?" she smiled, and kissed me.

Together, they pulled my panties up my taut legs, the intrusion lewdly puffing out, as if I had a tiny...cock!

"Doesn't she look...adorable, Maisie?" Belle smiled, lovingly.

"She always does, Arabella. Always," Maisie gushed, her hand softly touching me.

I lay there, getting used to the minor obstruction, both sets of eyes on me. I held my breath as Belle fiddled with the remote, a gentle hum sending little currents through my vagine. Whoa, I thought! I caught my breath, as Belle placed the remote where I couldn't reach it. She turned to Maisie and wrapped her arms around her. She smiled at me and said, "Now, don't touch, okay?" and embraced Maisie. I heard her whisper something unintelligible to her, both turning to me and chuckling.

They lay down next to me, the king-size bed not quite as large as my parents, but doubted she had threesomes in mind when she bought it! I watched as Belle took the lead, their bodies pressed seductively against each other. As my body shimmered to these delicious pulses, I watched as they tenderly touched and caressed each other, the contact unhurried and relaxed. I brought my hand to Maisie's red locks, needing at least some contact with her.

Belle's fingers swept through her hair, even squeezing my hand at one point, as they slowly loved one another. I watched, as her hands swept down Maisie's back, her fingernails lightly grazing her flesh, Maisie appreciatively moaning Belle's name, mixed with her wordless grunts and sighs.

In my flushed state, I saw Maisie's hands on Belle's bum, her arm moving up and down over this older woman's wonderful body. Too soon, Belle rolled over, Maisie under her, just as they both wished...and needed.

The incessant buzzing was doing what it said on the tin, slowly building me up, as my muscles grasped and played with the unusual shape inside me. I wasn't sure how long I would last, all these conflicting, yet erotic, senses swirling through me, but I wasn't concerned. I felt I could cum...and cum again tonight.

Maisie had her legs spread, Belle comfortably between them, her pelvis sliding on her. Her fingers traced my Maisie's face, tenderly trailing across her closed eyes, along her cheek and down along her neck. She leaned in, kissing her red lips, then her eyes, 'til she was gently sucking her earlobe. Maisie was lifting her pelvis, her pussy, no doubt, in need of that delirious pressure.

A beautiful sigh escaped Maisie, as their fingers interlocked, her hands above her head. Her breasts stood proud, as her back arched and Belle wrapped her mouth in her breast, licking, kissing and sucking, one, then the other. Every time Maisie groaned a long, 'uuuuuh,' my body sang out, bringing me closer to the orgasm I didn't want. Not yet at least!

Maisie stretched her arms up, giving herself to Belle, but no doubt frustrated not being able to devour her in return.

Belle, imperceptibly slowly, moved down Maisie's shimmering body, kissing and licking her, as she laid her head on her stomach. Their hands still clasped, Belle's tongue delved into my Maisie's little belly button, her lilting giggle at the little tickle making me smirk. Lower and lower she went, rubbing her fuller breasts on Maisie's soppy pussy, as if she was going to fuck her with her hard, brown nipples. My taste buds tingled, wanting to engulf her coated tit, and lick Maisie's essence from them.

"You're so...wet, Maisie," Belle smiled, as my Maisie blushed.

My hands undid the small clasp on my paltry bra, my mounds almost aching for the sensations flowing through me. I massaged my small tits, tweaking my nipples, as I watched my two loves connect. I knew I was the last thing on their mind, so safely played with myself.

"I've wanted to be between your legs...forever, Maisie. You...you smell better than I imagined and have no doubt you'll taste amazing," Belle sighed, and ran her tongue through my Maisie's puffy labia, nuzzling her nose in the red pussy hair.

Maisie turned her head, looked at me, and silently whispered, "I love you," and I orgasmed, my little hips shifting off the bed, my vagine quivering from the throbbing, pulsing rhythm of the Ben-Wa balls deep inside my channel. I wanted to pull them out, wanted this shattering climax to stop, but I crumbled, knowing if I did, Belle would be upset with me. She must have been sucking Maisie's little, raw cock. I knew her body, and her reactions when I touched her and remembered the look on her face as she came. We howled together, our hands linked, as we succumbed to the little death we both adored.

I rode my roller-coaster orgasm like Belle rode Bellamy, savouring every twitch, every searing tremor, every synapse with Maisie, as I creamed my panties and the sheets under me. Just as I thought I would well and truly pass out, I spied the remote and grabbed it, pushing buttons, 'til the soft mass of soft silicone eased off. That was better. At least I could think straight now! I lay back, as I fought for air, my lungs heaving for life. I relaxed my body, the still-constant strum of the balls edging me.

I could just hear Maisie through the erotic fog in my brain, her hand squeezing mine, as never before. I looked down through heavily-lidded eyes and saw a gaggle of blonde hair eagerly pleasuring my Maisie. All I could hear was Belle's eager swallows and Maisie's distant groans.

I gasped, then sat up, Maisie's eyes shut tight, as she revelled in Belle's tongue and touch. Silently, I picked up a small bottle of oils and moved down the bed, Belle's arse swaying, as she pleasured Maisie. Her little squeaks of, "Yesssss...there...right there," emboldened me. I moved between Belle's legs, gently parting them so I would fit. My hands ran up her toned legs, savouring the way her muscles contracted every time she shimmied around. I caressed her bum, her glorious globes so supple under my fingers, as I opened the small bottle, the scent of rose and vanilla permeating my nose. The scented gel dripped from the vial and onto my hands, as I rubbed them and brought them together, as if in prayer, and slid them through Belle's crevice.

I felt her push back, surprised at the erotic gesture. I slowly ran them up and down her cleft, applying more pressure with every teasing prod. My eyes followed her body up, her head slowly bobbing up and down, her almost lewd noises stirring me. I caught Maisie's glazed eyes and smiled, puckering my lips in a little kiss. Her face didn't respond, but her blushed, frenzied look and pursed mouth assured me she was more than fine.

I leaned down, my tongue replacing my hands, as I licked Belle's beautiful arse. I could feel her tremble under my rude touch, as she gently lifted her butt, eagerly needing more. I fondled her ass, as I swiped and kissed her, my tongue daring to pierce her unbroken seal. I slipped my coated hand between her legs, and cupped her vulva, a single finger sliding around the contours of her labia. I made these delicious little circles, staying away from her vulnerable clit. Belle lifted her head and groaned a long, "Ohhhhh...my...God," she rasped, lifting her bum and pushing back on my tongue. I slapped her butt, and a delicious, 'uhhhhh' rang through the room...but she didn't reproach me. She lowered her head and resumed her erotic feast.

I knelt and pulled my wet, pretty panties down and grasped the cord. I slowly pulled the pulsating silicone from within me. I whined at the loss of the firm toy, but regained some composure. I ran the shapely peanut-shaped piece through Belle's labia, her sudden, 'oooooh' brought another lascivious smile to me. I fiddled with the toy, slick and oozy with my secretions, until I found the right position. Belle spread her legs, allowing me to pierce her pussy. I tried, as best I could, to accommodate the balls inside her, the low hum still noticeable. Happy she was properly impaled, I reached for the small remote and turned it up two notches, Belle shivering at the instant bliss seeping through her.

I brought my fingers under her, tracing her mushy vulva, her hips undulating and moving seductively back and forth. I leaned down onto her bum, and I fondled her little star with my tongue, my face buried between her cheeks, her moans growing louder, as her arousal soaked my hand. I moved my mouth from her cleft and kissed her ass, my face wiping her flesh and my teeth nibbling her with every pass. I could feel her muscles tighten, as they grabbed my fingers, squeezing and massaging them. The balls inside her were taking over, as she surrendered to her orgasm, swaying my fingers around Belle, one finger circling and rubbing her excited clit.

Belle shrieked into Maisie's cunt, as her orgasm took hold. The vibrations must have set Maisie off, as she lifted her pelvis, her hands on Belle's head and screamed a loud, 'fuuuuuck.' The smells and sounds tousled my brain, and I gushed into my new panties. The sounds of the three of us dying together were overwhelming, each sharing the euphoria, but succumbing alone. I laid my head on Belle's bouncy bum, my climax streaming through me.

Maisie's hips were almost violently covering Belle's face, her unearthly groans were unrecognisable, just the lustful panting breath of her lust. With a playful slap, I smacked Belle's bum and fell on her back. I wrapped my weak arms around her and rolled off. She smiled at me and we haltingly kissed. I delved into Belle's sodden womanhood, grasped the cord and pulled her toy from her valley. With a long, 'uuuuugh,' the still-humming balls slid easily from her gushing pussy. The piece lay on the bed, still buzzing and jiggling about.

I turned and embraced Maisie, as Belle was still kissing her stomach, Maisie's hand lazily on her blonde head.

"That was....huuuuuh—just—huuuuuh—my...my—huuuuuh," Maisie tried to say, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

Gingerly, Belle crept up the bed, laying between us. I reached over, my hand on Maisie's arm, gently stroking her. Belle just lay there, still gasping for air.

I had a feeling we weren't through connecting. Or at least, I wasn't.

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Boo96Boo96about 1 year agoAuthor

Florbust...thanks for your comments. At least two of us are enjoying the storyline! The pictures are in your mind, okay? After all, that's where the best sex begins, so...

Anon...I'm not sure what 'other woman' you're referring to. Sorry. I can't see any woman 'replacing' Chrissie and/ or Emily. When Chloe indulges, she's not replacing anyone, just adding to the relationship. Thanks, though...

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 year ago

Well, I know I said I didn't want another man to replace Tom, but I also didn't want another woman to replace Chrissie and Emily either.

florbustflorbustabout 1 year ago

You Sir are a master story teller. Another 5 star chapter is this great series. The only thing that would make this better is pictures of each of the people involved ;-)

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