Page 88 of Deadlier Obsessions

MAV

I watch out the window as they drive away, wishing I was going with them, but apparently, I need sleep before hell night. Yes, I’ve deemed it hell night because I don’t know what our women have planned, but somehow, I don’t think it’s good. It’s punishment. Do I deserve this? Maybe. I was a complete dick, only thinking about myself. Still. Wait on my goddamn knees? What the fuck?

I pace the bedroom, running my hands through my hair as I contemplate a way out of this. Would they really ask me to leave if I don’t comply? No. I couldn’t do that. No matter what it is these little vixens want, I’ll give it to them. Obviously, I’ll hate every second of it, but it’ll be worth it. And then when this nightis over, they’ll get it far worse than they give me. Payback’s a bitch. I snort at myself as I begin to relax, because how bad can it be? My women don’t know a damn thing about being dominant. They’ll probably tie me up while they ride my cock.Oh yes, ladies, punish me.

SEBASTIAN

Gage and I stayed far back as the women shopped for their dresses. Then of course came the argument about who would pay. Eventually Gage won the fight on that, but Stella wouldn’t let him near the register, because she was insistent neither of us were allowed to see the dresses, so she took his black Amex in a huff and stormed to the register. She doesn’t normally fight about money anymore, but for some reason she wanted to pay for it, I don’t know why, but I knew the entire time Gage would never allow it. I have a funny feeling though, when the women find out he got into their advertising accounts, and swapped their credit cards for his, neither will be quiet about it.

Gage and I stand with a little distance, as requested from our women as they peruse the sex shop.Planet Sexis four floors of adult fun. Everything you could ask for, and many things you most definitely wouldn’t ever ask for. Urethral Sounding Rod? Yeah, I don’t fucking think so. As Stella grabs them like she’s actually considering it, I feel for Mav. I’m not sure if he knows what he’s in for, but I think it’s going to be intense.

Stella looks completely at home here, not an ounce of shyness, while I don’t think the blush has left Lucy’s cheeks in the twenty minutes we’ve been here. Lucy gasps as she spots a toy namedThe Great American Challenge. According to the package, it’sfifteen inches long, seven and a half pounds, and while it doesn’t say it, the girth is monstrous.

Stella glances at Lucy with a giggle. “I sold one of those once.”

All of our gazes snap to her with shock. “When were you peddling plastic dicks, baby?”

She shrugs like it’s no big deal. “Years ago. I used to work in a sex shop in Old Town.”

Lucy’s eyes widen, almost to the point that she looks like the cutest cartoon character. “You’ve used this?” she whispers to Stella, even though it’s just us on this floor at the moment.

She giggles again. “Umm no, Lucy. I definitely have not used one of these. I sold one to a guy though and asked if he wanted lube, but he said no, because, she makes air quotes, “my girl’s a champ.”

We all laugh as we move on to the strap-on section, and Stella rubs her hands together with excitement. “Here we go. Pink or purple, Peanut?”

Gage and I exchange a shocked glance, and I speak low to him, “They’re going to fuck him in the ass?”

He chuckles with amusement. “He’s a guy. It’s kind of the only place to fuck him.”

Mav is not going to like this. Not one bit. And two strap-ons? Are they both going to fuck him? I’m equally horrified and curious.

“Are we allowed to watch this tonight?”

Stella grins and turns to me, standing on her tiptoes, kissing me quickly. “Of course, Pretty Boy. You just don’t get to touch us or him without permission.”

That’s fine with me. I don't have any plans of doing anything to Mav, even if he is okay with it, but this is definitely something I want to watch.

Stella opted for the pink strap-on, leaving the purple one for Lucy. I carry a shopping basket on my arm as they toss things inas they shop. Toys, including a vibrating cock ring, and a lot of lube. We’ve gotten quite the education over lubricant from our little expert. She insisted on silicone lube, because the asshole isn’t self-lubricating like a pussy, and water-based will not last the way the one she chose will. It was kind of cute watching her school Lucy and us. Of course, we already knew about the differences, because as guys we know you only jerk off with the best. Lucy, however, clearly didn’t know anything, but she was a virgin until Mav. Both Gage and I are stunned, and probably both hard as a rock, when Stella grabs the lingerie, she’s planning for them to wear tonight.

Lucy grabs her arm. “Stel. No.”

Stella gazes at her. “Give me one good reason why.”

With unshed tears in her eyes, she admits to her friend, “I’ll look like a fat cow.”

Stella cups her cheeks affectionately and tilts her head back. “You will not. Lucy, you are beautiful, and that belly is beautiful.”

She lowers her head and kisses her on the cheek. It’s a sweet moment between our women and also hot. Before I was a little hard, but now I’m completely firm with a weeping dick. Fuck. These two make me crazy.

Gage appears to have the same reaction. “Can we go now?”

They both laugh and agree it’s time to pay.

I don’t think, if Mav knew exactly what they were thinking, he would have agreed to this. The sick part of me can’t wait for his reaction, the other feels bad for him. I remember very well being adamant that no one was going in my ass. Ever.It’s exit only, I said more than once. I would have bet any amount of money it was something I’d never do. Yet, if I’m honest with myself, I don’t just enjoy it when Gage fucks me, I crave it. It’s something I need. With all the action with our two women, sometimes we go too long without each other, and I become desperate for it.

GAGE

I make a mental note,don’t ever truly piss off our women,because they’ve got a darker side to them, I did not expect. Especially Stella. If either of them gives in when Mav begs them to not fuck his ass, and I’m quite sure he will, it’s going to be Lucy. The planning was all Stella. However, our other woman didn’t exactly fight her other than with the lingerie. How Lucy even thinks she could not look stunning is beyond me. One of these days she’ll realize we find her more appealing, not less, with that cute little bump.

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