Chapter 7 - Mike
Willow falls asleep next to me and I let her rest. I used her pretty hard, and the night is nowhere near finished. She’s earned a break.
She sleeps peacefully for an hour, and when she wakes, I tell her to go shower and to come back naked. She can tell from my Dom voice that it’s an order, and she has a spring in her step as she rushes off to freshen up.
When she gets back, I’m out of bed and wearing my boxers. As I walk over to the door, she glances at our clothes.
“We’re not getting dressed?” I put my hand behind my back and I shake my head. “Come over here. I have the only thing you need to wear.”
She looks at me curiously, and as she steps up, I bring my hand out in front of me. I open my fist, showing her the red ribbon from the last party. She’d taken the green one off to shower, and her hand trembles as I tie the red one around her wrist.
Her eyes go round. “This means I’m freeuse.”
“Yes, it does.”
Her eyes glow with lust. “Are you sure about this?”
She’s so adorable. I want to kiss her and fuck her again, but I want her to know that she’s free to explore her sexuality with me.
She asked for this, and it’s something that turns me on as well.
“I am, and anyone who wants to use your mouth can do so. But your pussy is mine, and no one gets to use your ass but me.”
I open the door and step out into the corridor and Willow follows me. She glances around and I can tell she’s self-conscious.
“Don’t be ashamed of your nakedness,” I growl. “You’re beautiful. Let everyone see that.”
She straightens her back and stands tall, then tips her face up, clearly wanting a kiss. I brush my lips across hers and she sighs, “Yes, Sir.”
As we make our way down the stairs, people start to notice her. So far, no one has approached us, but that might be the don’t-touch-her vibe that I’m giving off. She may be freeuse, but I’m still in control.
We walk into the living room and it’s basically an orgy.
People are fucking on the furniture and on the floor.
There’s a group of watchers standing around, eager to join in but waiting for an opportunity.
I scoop Willow up into my arms and carry her to the center of the room and place her down on the floor.
“Freeuse mouth for anyone who wants to use it,” I say. “But ONLY the mouth.”
I know how much she wants to be a proper freeuse cock slut for the night. Even though she’s trying to look calm as the first guy approaches with his cock in his hand, I see the glee in her eyes. He’s muscular and ripped, so I assume he’s some type of bodybuilder.
“God damn, you’re pretty,” he groans as he slides his hand into her hair. “I’m going to love using your throat.”
Before he has time to do anything else, she grabs his cock and starts jerking it as she guides it between her lips.
That’s my good little cocksucker.
He’s setting a quick pace, and I know that if he keeps it up, he’s going to blow his load quickly.
“No coming yet. There will be plenty of time for that. Right now, just enjoy using her.”
He nods and slows down, making sure that each thrust completely fills her mouth. I look down at Willow to make sure she’s okay, and she has the same blissful serenity on her face that I’ve seen whenever she’s blowing me. She’s loving it and, as if to reassure me, she rubs my cock through my boxers.
“The lady has a free hand if anyone wants it.”
Instantly, a new guy steps up—a nerdy-looking middle-aged guy.
His cock is already hard as she wraps her fingers around him and rubs the tip with her thumb.
His loud moan says he likes what she’s doing.
There’s a nudge at my side and another guy tries to move me out of the way so that she can use her other hand.
I stand behind her and watch as she brings all three of them close to an orgasm, making them pant and moan and fight not to lose control.
When it looks like they can’t take anymore, I speak up.
“Swap out, three more.”
The guys want to come, but none of them argue. They all got pleasure and there’s no shortage of other people here who will help finish them off. They all retreat and are replaced instantly.
I’m buzzing from being in control of so many people’s pleasure, and while Willow’s mouth isn’t busy, I ask her a question.
“Why are you sucking all these guys?”
She smiles and wipes some pre-cum and saliva from her chin.
“Because you told me to, and I’m your freeuse toy.”
I rub her neck and kiss the top of her head. “Why else?”
She lets out a happy sigh.“Because I’m a cock-hungry slut who wants it.”
I don’t know if she hears me say ‘good girl’ before the next guy thrusts between her lips.
Over the next half hour or so, twelve more guys get to enjoy her. She brings each of them to the edge, only for me to stop them. I know she wants their cum, but I have a plan.
“Kitten, stand for me,” I command, and she springs to her feet. I lift her up and carry her to a low table, over to the side. We have a small crowd of people watching now and they follow us, wanting to know what’s going to happen next.
I lay her down on her back, her head hanging off the end of the table. I run my fingers up her thighs before spreading her legs and stepping away..
“Touch yourself. Show everyone how wet and horny you are.”
She slides her fingers over her pussy before rubbing her clit.
She moans loudly and her other hand moves up to her breasts and squeezes her nipples.
When she pinches them hard, her gasping noises make my cock throb.
Her eyes are focused on me, even though there are at least twenty people in various states of nakedness standing close and watching her.
I remove my boxers and my cock springs up. It’s been difficult to wait, but I know she’s truly ready for me now.
“I’m going to fuck you in front of these people and show them all that you’re mine.”
She nods, still rubbing herself and still locking eyes with me.
“Ask for it,” I demand.
“Will you fuck me, Sir? Please use my holes and make me your freeuse slut.”
“Good girl.”
I pounce on her, my cock driving deep into her pussy. I pin her arms down so she’s completely under my control. Every move I make will drive her wild, and I don’t intend to be gentle.
Her eyes roll back in her head as if she’s losing focus. I want her to be wonderfully empty-headed and give her the bliss that she craves from not being in control.
“Kitten. Eyes on me.” She lifts her head slightly and her eyes flicker open as I continue. “I’m going to fuck you. I am going to make you come. You’re going to shout my name as your body shakes and you give yourself to me. But you know what’s going to happen after that?”
With each sentence, I ram into her, my cock throbbing as I get close to losing myself in her.
“No, what?” she gasps.
“All these guys watching you are hard and stroking. They’re all going to come for you. All over your pretty face.”
She lets out a guttural moan.
“Do you want that?” I ask.
“Yes. All that cum. All for me.”
She knows I love it when she talks extra filthy.
As happy as I am to share her, there’s a possessive part of me wants to fuck her so thoroughly that she can’t even think of the other guys.
I let go of one of her arms and give her breast a slap. I know it doesn’t have to be hard. The surprise of it will be enough to make her desperate and needy.
“Again,” she cries.
“No, I decide what to do. You’re not in charge.”
She moans, “Please Sir, can I have another?”
I slap her other breast, then pin her down again, furiously hammering into her.
“Oh fuck. OH FUCK. Please, can I come? Please? I’m going to come. Can I come?”
I glance at the onlookers and see that they are all stroking along; even a couple of women are jilling off.
“Come for me, Kitten.”
It’s like the words set off a chain reaction. Her back arches and her body shakes as she cries out my name. Her pussy clenches around me, and I have to use all my strength to keep her pinned to the table.
Just then, the first onlooker comes. It’s the nerdy guy, and he lets out a groan before shooting his load over Willow’s lips.
“Oh, fuck yes. More,” she whimpers as she licks his cum.
The guy to our right lets out a moan and a spray of cum hits the side of her face.
The next guy steps forward and aims at her lips, getting most of it into her mouth and only a little on her forehead.
It’s like the floodgates are open and within seconds she’s getting coated in cum.
Guy after guy steps forward and shoots over her face and chest, even into her hair.
I continue to fuck her as I watch, keeping myself on the edge until the pleasure is too much.
“Kitten...”
“Yes?”
“You’re mine.”
I erupt inside her, slamming into her again and again as I give her every drop of cum that I have.
As if from far away, I hear the audience whoop and cheer.
But all my attention is on my girl. Releasing her arms, I pound into her and claim her for myself until I’m spent.
Pleasure wracks my body, and I sink onto her as the last few spasms ripple down my spine.
“Oh fuck, Mike. Fuck. That was so good. Oh god. So much cum. And my Sir used me in front of everyone.”
Wrapping my arms around her, I pick her up as I stand. My mouth claims hers, hungry for her kisses, and I’m not going to stop until I get my fill. Her legs hook behind my waist and she slides her arms around my neck. I can’t think of anything except how lucky I am to have this amazing woman.
As the rush of the moment fades, I carry her from the room. Her ribbon falls to the floor, loosened during the fucking. We don’t need it now. I’ll be the only man with her for the rest of the night. I take her back to the room and we fall into bed, kissing and snuggling.
I expect us to stay here for the night, but after a few minutes she asks to go home.
“I want to fall asleep in your arms, in our bed. And wake up in our house and have you make me breakfast and enjoy how fucking happy I am.”
That’s all I want too. We get dressed and head downstairs, not caring how disheveled we are. When we stumble out of the house, the cool air revives us a little. I slip my arm around her as we walk to the car.
“Mike. Can you wait a moment?”
She steps away from me and walks over to a woman standing near the end of the driveway, and asks her, “Hey, are you OK?”
The woman is young, about Willow’s age. She’s staring at the building behind us. She’s wearing a green hat and a silver dress, as if she was going to a party.
“This is the...” she lowers her voice to talk to Willow, but I can still hear her. “Freeuse party, right?”
Willow nods. “First time here?” she asks.
The woman grins and glances over at me nervously before looking back at Willow. “That obvious? I was supposed to be here earlier, but I got lost. And now, with all the noise and the people, I’m not sure I can go in. Is it, you know, fun?”
Willow moves closer to her. “Yeah. It’s great.
It’s truly amazing. I was like you and nervous my first time.
But luckily I found a great guy, and he made it so special for me.
” Willow pauses and blows me a kiss. “You might not get that, but everyone in there is having a great time. So I say go in, and don’t do anything you don’t want to do.
Heck, just stand and watch if that’s your thing.
But it’s an incredible experience, and it’s changed my life. ”
The woman looks shocked Willow is talking from the heart about a sex party, but I know Willow means everything she’s saying. It’s where we met, and it’s where she found her kinks and owned her sexuality. The freeuse party changed our lives.
“Wow, that’s quite a recommendation. You know what? I think I will go in. Thank you.”
Willow watches her as she heads towards the house and disappears inside before joining me again. She wraps her arms around me and rests her head on my chest.
“I hope she finds someone as wonderful as you are,” she says, and then laughs. “But hopefully younger, ’cause it’s way past your bedtime.”
“Oh, yeah?” I chase her to the car, and when I catch her, she laughs and shrieks before I give her a deep kiss. Opening the door for her, I smile as she wiggles her ass at me as she climbs in. By the time I walk around to the driver’s side, she’s leaning back with her eyes closed.
“Kitten?”
“Yeah?” She cracks her eyes open.
“I love you.”
She smiles and sinks into her seat. “I love you too, with all my heart.”
She’s already asleep before we leave the driveway.
While she dozes, I realize that I’ve made this journey home so many times before and I’ve always been happy and satisfied.
But on all those occasions, it never felt as perfect as this.
In the past, sex was always the thing that made me most happy.
Now my joy is sitting next to me. And this… this is only the start of our journey.