She invites him to sit. Then the sounds of clothing being removed, and a zipper being pulled down. “Ooh, Dennis, that’s so nice and tall. You like having it sucked?” I didn’t hear an answer before I started to hear her slurping sounds soon followed by his multiple repeats of the phrase “OH My Fucking God.” Apparently, she did her thing and made him cum quickly. Followed by a sound of a zipper and my slave asking, “I hope you enjoyed that Dennis, I sure did” and then the door quickly opens and closes.
A minute later, she joins me on the office balcony. Licking her lips and smiling. I think she enjoys that part of the blowjob as much as she does sucking cock. Licking the overflow. “Thank you, Sir, he was delicious.”
Although she is my slave and she is nude, wanting to be next to her master, she does realize we do live in a civilized society and public nudity is not always exactly welcomed. Even in Las Vegas! She pauses at the sliding door. “Come on out slave, its ok. Nudity on private grounds is acceptable here. We have several old Vegas showgirls living around here, and so the homeowner’s association likes to keep them happy.”
I love her boobs and I love looking at them more now in the Vegas sunshine. Pointing across the street, I show her the one condo to the right. “That’s Jerry’s condo. He’s my accountant. Not that I need one yet, it’s just nice to say that. He looks like your typical CPA, tall, skinny, glasses, balding head. He should be coming out soon as he knows I am now home, and he has my mail for me. ”
I see his door open. “I’m sure he saw that I had a new slave, so he’ll want to come over here and fuck you. A word of warning, I’ve been told that he has a small dick, so when I let him fuck you, please make him feel good about it!” She laughs.
That’s about the time she points out the old lady in the condo next to his, standing on her balcony, looking at us. Well, looking at her, my naked slave who is smiling back. I tell her “That’s Miss Kravitz. She’s old and she is the neighborhood witch. Hating everything that is fun. She especially hates to see beautiful women flaunting their goods.”
Ironically, its her husband who has been the champion of the lax nudity rules in the community. “Just smile at her, play with your nipples then go answer the door for Jerry. I need to call mother to let her know we are home safe.”
She smiles at me, “Yes Master” as she turns and heads to the door. I soon hear “Holy fucking Hanna those are beautiful. where did you come from sweetheart?” She didn’t answer but walked him into my office and knelt on the dog bed I have next to my desk.
I make the introductions. “Larry, meet my new slave Linda, Aunt Linda, meet Jerry.” As I said that, she kissed his feet “Hello Sir”. Jerry was still processing what I had said, as he put my mail on my desktop.
As Jerry is catching up on the words and matching them to the image before him, my slave tells me she needs the butt plug removed and some food. “Us old slaves need to take our medication to stay healthy for our owners, Sir.”
I look at her then back at Jerry. “Ok, Here’s the deal Jerry, I need to talk to you, but it can wait a few minutes. My slave here needs you to take her to the bathroom, pull out her butt plug then let her do her thing. While she does that, please make sure there is fresh water in her dog dish in the kitchen. She will need to grab a snack and then after all that, you can fuck whatever hole you want. When you are done abusing my slave, I need you in here. We need to talk, seriously.”
I was able to say that all in one breath and not pass out. I was just hoping he heard that and not the part about her being my aunt. He follows my slave towards the bathroom. My eyes follow her nice ass…
Calling mother, she is happy we are home safe and sound. Just wished the home part was there. She was telling me about my kid sister who flew off in a rage when she found out that I left suddenly and without explanation. Even more curious as to why my aunt went with me and not my mother. All issues for another time. I quickly say our goodbyes.
Hearing noises from the bathroom, I knew it was going to hurt. That was a big plug. Sure enough, I could hear her screams. I knew Jerry was doing what I asked, and I am sure was, in his own weird way, enjoying every minute of it.
I yell “Hey Jerry, I’m ordering lunch from Annie’s Deli. Want anything?” I should have figured his answer was the usual “Order me a number seven, with a large Coke”. Annie’s is a local favorite and a place I practically live at when I don’t have a slave to cook for me.
Dialing the number, the assistant manager answers. I call so often; they know my voice. “Hello Carrie, this is Jake… Hey, I need a number seven, large coke, a number three with Dr Pepper. and add a kid’s salad with apple slices… No, I suddenly didn’t have a kid…. Got it? Thanks”
Jerry comes back into my office wiping his hands on a towel. “Ok studly, did you really make her wear that thing for… ” I looked at my phone clock “I put it in in her at the airport 6 hours ago. Why? ” Jerry just had that dazed looked on his face. “Dude, you are a sadist. You know that? That was a big fucking plug. I almost ripped her asshole getting it out.” I smiled. Knowing it wasn’t easy. “Yes, but she is a slave, and she does as she is told. Besides, I’m betting she was soaking wet when you pulled it out!”
Sitting down, he gave me that questionable look. “Did I hear you right? This slave’s name is Linda, and you called her your aunt? As in Aunt Linda?” He did catch that. Thankfully my aunt was returning from the kitchen as I answered. “You caught that. Yes, she is my aunt. She is my favorite aunt. Can you imagine, I grew up masturbating every night while thinking about those tits. I love those tits and love her.”
Now I needed to get serious. “Before we get settled in and I tell you all about how I ended up with a fucking hot slave who happens to be my aunt, I need you with a thinking brain. So go take her to the guest room and fuck her silly. Any hole. Just fuck her. Ok? Lunch will be here by the time you finish” He smiled “Geez, you live the life!”
He returned a few minutes later, my slave was right behind. The doorbell rang. Good timing. “Now go answer the door and have them bring the food in here.” Normal delivery guys don’t bring the food in the house. But when the door is answered by a tall, naked lady with large boobs, they will usually do whatever she tells them to do.
For my usual delivery places, they know coming here, they will get a nice cash tip and be offered a blowjob. Most say yes, some pause while they take in the beauty before them and stammer an excuse then run back to their car to jack off.
This time, it was Adrian. “Adrian, you mother fucker, how’s it going, where have you been?” I put my arm around his shoulders and turn him to the room. Adrian is the son of the owner of the Deli, when he’s not making porn movies for Pornhub, with his uber sexy Brazilian wife, he is working in the Deli. Usually in the office.