The Love Of Money - Episode 290
27-08-25 (11:34)
As soon as I sat down, Erin slipped onto my lap,
scooting her small ass back against my groin as she
leaned back against me. She turned her head and
pressed her lips against the side of my face, and my
nostrils were immediately filled with the heady musk of
Helen's arousal. I could feel traces of her wetness left
from Erin's lips. Erin's cute little nose brushed up against
my ear as she nuzzled me, and then I heard her groan
softly as she pressed back against my erection. "Bet
you Helen blows her top in less than a minute."
"What's the wager?" I asked, slipping one arm around
her naked abdomen and palming one of her firm tits.
"Mmm… blank checks?" she suggested and kissed my
ear softly. I shivered as I felt her fingernails graze
across my scalp.
"You sure you can afford that?" I growled back, my
eyes never leaving the scene before me—Bobbi had
walked within a few feet of Helen but hadn't done
anything else. Instead, Helen stood and was currently
circling the younger woman, fingering the light, baggy
material of her shirt as she looked her up and down.
Stopping back in front of Bobbi again, Helen reached
between the submissive, and I gave a pretty good
guess that her fingers had found the sweet nectar
dripping from Bobbi's folds. Retracting her fingers a
moment later, Helen brought her fingers to her lips,
inhaled deeply, and then slipped her fingers between
her lips, tasting the young woman's juices.
"I'm sure I can find ways to work off any debt I might
incur," Erin breathed and placed another wet kiss on my
ear.
"Deal," I said, shivering once more. I reached up, placed
my fingers on Erin's jaw, and guided her to look at the
sensual scene playing out in front of us. Helen was
turning Bobbi slowly, so they both faced us and reached
down to grasp the hem of the younger woman's baggy
shirt. In one fluid motion, she pulled the shirt off
without a shred of resistance from Bobbi. In fact, I'd not
seen a single bit of resistance since the moment she'd
entered the room.
It was my turn to press my lips to Erin's ears. Still
holding her jaw in my hands to keep her focus on the
two women in front of us, I whispered, "Now, watch
this woman work… I think you'll learn a thing or two on
how to control a collared woman." I inhaled deeply,
picking up Erin's strong natural scent mingled with
Helen's arousal, and said, "I know I have."
My lips ran down Erin's neck, tasting the slight saltiness
of her skin and reveling in the feel of her silkiness. Erin
was young, with smooth, nearly flawless skin, and I
marveled at how perfect it felt to run my lips or
fingertips over. I gently sucked and nibbled on her neck,
enjoying the feel of her shiver in my grasp while
watching Helen toss the shirt aside and mirror what I
was doing to Erin; only the object of her affection was
the little submissive we shared.
Still palming one pliant breast, Helen wrapped her
fingers around Bobbi's slender neck and pulled her
roughly back against her breasts, gazing down the
younger woman's torso as she sank her teeth into
creamy skin. Her fingers tightened around Bobbi's
throat, causing the kitten to raise her head, her mouth
opening as she wheezed out her next few breaths.
Helen released Bobbi's neck, leaving visible teeth marks
where' she'd bitten down. "She's lost a couple of
pounds," Helen observed.
I released my suction on Erin's neck and left behind a
noticeable red welt on her neck. It felt like Helen and I
were vampires dining on two beautiful victims. "She's
been working out with Tara," I said.
"You're going to love her," Erin chimed in.
Helen released Bobbi and spun her so that she stood
facing the blonde lawyer in nothing but a small pair of
gauzy panties. The older woman twined fingers through
Bobbi's dark honey tresses and held her in place while
tracing her fingernails across the submissive's teardrop
breasts and flat abdomen. "Good. Just… please don't
change her too much. She's nearly perfect as she is."
And then she pulled Bobbi in so they could share a
deep, soul-searing kiss.
I couldn't take it anymore… I needed some kind of
relief. "Suck my cock," I simply whispered in Erin's ear.
Foreplay was done. It was time to get down to
business.
Erin happily fell into the role of my submissive little
assistant, sliding to her knees as I let go of her and
deftly undoing my belt and pants. I leaned back in my
seat and watched as Erin peeled back my clothes and
skinned them until they were completely removed. My
cock hung at full mast, the head already damp from
precum-soaked underwear.
Helen did the same with Bobbi, pushing the younger
woman on her knees so her eyes were level with her
mistress' cunt. With her fingers twined in her little toy's
hair, my blonde lawyer shoved that beautiful face into
her wet cunt and sighed audibly.
"Oh god… I've missed this," Helen muttered.
"What?" Erin said, pulling her mouth off my dick. "I'm
not good enough at it?" I immediately guided her lips
back to me so she could continue sucking.
"Oh, honey," Helen purred as she placed one foot on
the bed to give her little kitten as much room as
possible to play. "Of course you are, but there's just
something about creaming all over this slut's face that's
just… different."
She looked back down at Bobbi. "How about it, pet?
Have they been treating you well?"
Unable to respond with her mouth full of pussy, Bobbi
simply nodded, the jerks of her head slow but plainly
visible.
"Hm. Good," Helen said through gritted teeth as she
ground her pussy into Bobbi's nose, mouth and chin.
"When was the last time she came, Marcus?"
"Last night," I said. "The two ladies here have been
getting used to each other. Bobbi doesn't care much for
her, but I think Erin is fond of her." I stared into Erin's
eyes as I held her head in both hands, humping my
hips into the air to drive my cock into her willing mouth.
She stared back into mine, those dark pools twinkling
with amusement rather than offense at hearing how
Bobbi felt about her.
Helen didn't reply; she couldn't. Her eyes were rolling
into the back of her head, and she was shuddering as
Bobbi pressed her attack, making her mistress shudder.
Her knees buckled, and she nearly dropped to them,
catching herself just in time. The older blonde backed
away, and then I witnessed something I'd never seen
from Bobbi. The reluctant submissive followed as Helen
stumbled backward and hit the edge of the bed. As her
ass hit the mattress, Bobbi lunged forward, burying her
face between Helen's legs as she continued to eat the
older woman out.
"Oh, what the fuck," Helen gasped and fell back on the
bed, her hands gathering most of Bobbi's hair, and I
couldn't tell whether she was holding the younger
woman in place or trying to pull her lips off Helen's
overstimulated folds.
Erin backed off my cock and looked over her shoulder
at the other women lying on my bed, stroking my cock.
"Looks like I win, boss," she said, looking back at me
with a grin.
"Lucky," I said, launching forward and sweeping her into
my arms as I stood up. She couldn't have weighed
more than a hundred pounds and felt incredibly light in
my arms.
"Nah," she said, encircling her slender arms around my
neck as she brought her lips close to mine. "I warmed
her up. I knew how close she was."
I snapped forward, capturing her lips as we neared the
bed, not minding that I'd lost the bet to Erin. Honestly…
there wasn't much I would have denied her at this
point; owing her a favor didn't seem like a big deal.
She squeaked as I dropped her on the bed beside
Helen, her dainty legs hanging off the end. I knelt next
to Bobbi and slipped my hand around her neck, slowly
pulling her off Helen’s crotch as I made her face me. My
lawyer immediately groaned, rolled over, and pulled
Erin toward her. The two of them feasted on each
other’s lips as I stared at Bobbi, admiring Helen’s juices
coating most of her face. Leaning forward, I swiped my
tongue up her cheek, tasting the thick tang of arousal
that clung to her.
“You missed her, didn’t you?” I asked as I pulled back to
look her in the eyes.
Her chest rose and fell as she took rapid breaths, but
she didn’t immediately reply. I slid back on my ass and
drew her on my lap, positioning my painfully erect cock
at the opening of her pussy as I drew her toward me.
The sensation of Bobbi’s drenched cunt enveloping my
dick as I impaled her made me groan, and I nestled my
face in her chest, nuzzling her smooth skin.
The smell of Helen’s arousal, the feel of silky flesh
against my face, and the sound of the other two
women making out were making it difficult to hold
back a quickly-building orgasm as I settled into the
submissive woman in my lap. I wouldn’t last long.
“Say it,” I said, pulling my face from Bobbi’s chest as I
slid my hands on each side of her head, holding firmly
to it to make sure she could look nowhere' else but
directly at me. “Tell me how much you missed your
mistress,” I commanded, smearing some of Helen’s
juices across her face with a thumb. Movement out of
my peripheral vision caught my attention, and I glanced
over to see Helen had snuck to the edge of the bed,
her face mere inches from mine and Bobbi’s. Erin lay on
top of her, pressing her lips to the creamy skin of
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