Hired Harem Pt. 5

   Having Alyssa around was every bit as fun as I'd imagined, and then
   some. I don't think I'd ever met a girl as fond of sex as her, and one
   as undiscriminating in what kind she got. It quickly became very clear
   that she really was equally fond of men and women. Just as quickly, it
   became clear that Tiffani wasn't. Oh, she certainly did her best to do
   as I'd told her and act like she liked it when I had her fondle and
   grope Alyssa, but she wasn't quite a good enough actress to make it
   fully convincing. There are no retakes in real life. Every now and
   then, I'd catch her small flinch as Alyssa kissed her, or the slight
   frown as she was about to put her tongue to Alyssa's pussy.

   Unfortunately for her, those things appealed strongly to a cruel streak
   I hadn't really known I possessed. Seeing two very beautiful women
   playing with each other was a turn-on all by itself, but the knowledge
   that one of them had to force herself to do it put a delicious edge to
   it. I had them both sleep in my bed, next to each other. I'd also told
   them that at least one of them had to be wet and ready to be fucked at
   all times while they were in the bed, and that masturbation was
   forbidden except when I ordered it. Tiffani groaned audibly when I told
   them that. Since I almost never bothered to keeping fucking her until
   she came, she'd gotten used to relieving her frustration with her own
   hand. Now, she'd have to ask for Alyssa's help to do it. Which would
   certainly involve repayment in kind. This didn't escape Alyssa either,
   of course.
   "But, Boss," she said with badly faked innocence, "what if one of us
   needs badly to come, and the other one doesn't feel like helping right
   then?"
   We were in bed, I leaning against a small mountain of pillows at the
   head of the bed and they kneeling by my feet. Naked, of course.
   "Well," I said, trying my best not to grin, "I'll guess we'll just have
   to say that you're not allowed to say no to each other when it comes to
   sex."
   Tiffani swallowed and looked away. Alyssa put a hand on her thigh.
   "Are you all right, dear?" she said with a not quite convincing
   concerned tone to her voice.
   Tiffani looked back at her, smiling weakly.
   "Yeah," she said. "Just looking forward to spending more intimate time
   with you."
   She didn't even try to sound convincing. I got a hard-on just watching
   her while she said the words.
   "Why don't you give her a demonstration right now?" I said. "I'm sure
   Alyssa wouldn't mind a good pussy-eating before breakfast."
   "Certainly not," Alyssa said. She moved over so she was on her back,
   propped up on her elbows and with her legs spread widely. Her nipples
   were standing at attention on her firm, lovely breasts.
   "All right," Tiffani said. She got up on all fours, lowered her face to
   Alyssa's crotch and started licking. In spite of not liking to do it,
   she was apparently pretty good at it. At least if one judged from the
   blissful expression on Alyssa's face.
   I watched them for a while. Alyssa soon threw her head back and let it
   hang down. Her breasts jiggled slightly as she twitched when Tiffani
   did something particularly enjoyable to her twat. Down between her
   legs, Tiffani propped herself up on her elbows, her hands slid in under
   Alyssa's ass. Her head moved back and forth, and her boobs swayed
   deliciously under her. Her own ass stuck invitingly up in the air.
   Who could resist an invitation like that?
   I got out from under the blanket and crawled over behind her. She had
   her legs spread a little apart. For balance, I guessed. In any case, it
   gave me a very nice view of a tuft of her pubic hair sticking down, and
   the deep red, wet and engorged lips of her vulva. Even if she didn't
   consciously like sex with other women, it sure as Hell turned her on. I
   ran a finger all along her slick pussy, from the clit at the front to
   the hole at the bottom. She shivered all over when I touched her, and I
   thought I could hear a muffled moan.
   Not having any reason or desire to wait, I got up on my knees, firmly
   grabbed her hips and put my cock to her sex. After a few moments of
   fiddling about, I found her opening and urgently pushed myself inside
   her.
   This time it was my turn to groan. No matter how many times I fucked
   her, it seemed that that first push into her never felt any less
   wonderful. All warm and tight and slick and so very, very lovely. I
   slid my hands forward, grabbed her breasts and started fucking her in
   earnest.
   This had rapidly become my favourite position, actually. Taking one of
   my little pay-slaves from behind while she ate the other one. It nicely
   combined the fantastic feel of the doggy-style position, and the way
   one could easily use their boobs and handles of a sort, with the
   advantage of beeing able to watch boobs jiggling about on a well-shaped
   torso and a face contorting in pleasure. Truly the best of two worlds.
   I fucked her steadily until I came, spurting my seed inside her. A few
   more strokes made sure that I was completely empty, and then I pulled
   out and laid back down, watching them. It wasn't long before Alyssa
   came in a flurry of screaming and thrashing about.
   "That was lovely, dear," she said. She sat up and pulled Tiffani to
   her, giving her a long, deep kiss.
   "Thanks," Tiffani said. "My turn now?"
   I got out of the bed and reached for a dressing gown.
   "Not right now," I said. "I want breakfast, so we'll move over to the
   dining room."
   I smiled at Tiffani's frustrated expression.
   "Don't worry," I said. "She can eat you out while you're sitting at the
   table, so you'll only have to wait a minute or so."
   "Thanks, boss," she said. She didn't sound very sincere.
   "You're welcome," I said. "Come along now, and don't either of you
   bother to put anything on."
   "Yes, boss," they said in unison, as they got out of bed. They both
   headed for the dining room, Alyssa smiling and looking content, Tiffani
   looking morose and with my sperm dribbling down her thighs.
   Life truly was good.