The Retreat [Cereus X Feral.Desires]

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The Retreat

Aaron Carson rolled over in his sleep, unconsciously trying to escape the rays of the rising sun that split through the drapes and always seemed to land right across his face. They'd arrived late the previous night, only because he'd had to attend an online video conference, not announced until the last minute, on a Friday no less, about the delay in the planned roll-out of his company's latest web server. He spent those hours smiling, answering questions, (using the crib sheet 'talking points' email he'd received only a few minutes before). "We'll not release Rosebud 6.2 until we're completely confident of it", he'd responded to one question...all because a vulnerability had been discovered in the code, and his company had helpfully leaked that information in order to prove that Lakota took security seriously.

It was after 9 pm before he'd escaped that hell, and made his way home, just outside Sacramento. Lilly was waiting for him, patiently, as always, and he'd bundled her up, along with their luggage for the three hour drive. A month off, no pressure, no demands, no phones, no faxes, no emails, no distractions...nothing but blissful solitude, enjoying the company of like minded men and women at the 'Retreat' not far from Lee Vining California, up Tioga Pass Road, and down another unmarked gravel road that traced south east from Ellery Lake. Freedom, Fucking Freedom!

It was after midnight when they'd finally arrived..and it took several minutes before people could be found to deal with their luggage, and get them checked in, and not one of them exhibited any shock or surprise that Aaron led Lilly into the lobby naked, on leash and collar....Aaron barely had the strength to leash Lilly by her collar to his bedpost before collapsing onto his king size bed in exhaustion. After closing his eyes for what felt like just a moment, it was dawn, and the sun insisted in making that fact known by stabbing rays of bright gold against his slumbering face. 'Coffee' was his first conscious thought, 'Lilly' was his second.

He rolled over, peering over the edge of his otherwise empty bed, and found his Lilly, curled up on her pad, chrome steel chain of her leash tracing looping lazy curls to the ring he'd anchored it too, body partially covered with the thin blanket he'd given her. This would mark her fourth year at the Retreat, and this one was very different. She was slim, and petite, measuring just five feet, one inch, and tipping the scale at 108 pounds on her first visit. There was nothing about her anyone could say was 'boyish'...she was undeniably female, sculpted by natures hand to be nothing but. Moderate breasts, B cup, small pale nipples, slim waist, delicate swell of her hips, shapely bottom. lovely legs.

Aaron reached down to slide his hand over her exposed, and very bare ass, cupping and touching very possessively, feeling her stir. She'd put a few pounds on, and her lovely and firm B cup breasts were in C territory, threatening D. Her nipples had noticeably darkened, as had the plump lips of her pussy. The unmistakable swell of her belly explained why. His lovely Lilly was knocked up....just over five months...and in Aaron's six years at the retreat, he'd never seen another pregnant slave. This would be an interesting vacation, made more so by the fact that after much work, he'd teased Lilly's lovely breasts to lactate.

He smiled at that thought, and slapped one hand down on her bare bottom, "Up, slave", he growled happily, and very much looking forward to his coffee...sweet, with milk. He'd been a member at the resort for just over six years...and even getting accepted took nearly a full year by itself. Background checks, weekends spent at the resort as an applicant, membership committee recommendation, and finally full membership vote...up or down, and it had to be unanimous. He spent a couple of hours in an office just off the lobby waiting for that. He was accepted, of course, and immediately paid his initiation fee, and his timeshare fee for his suite. He was in...he was happy, he finally found a group of people that viewed life the same way he did.

 

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RE: The Retreat [Cereus X Ferile.Desires]

"Good morning, Lilly", Aaron said sleepily, and sitting up reached for Lilly's breasts. Tight, and heavy. She was full, and would need some relief. "Coffee, foremilk from each side, make yourself a cup too, and join me outside" He unhooked her leash from the convenient ring on his bed post, and pulled Lilly to her feet. He wrapped her leash around her waist, just below the attractive swell of her growing tummy, tucked the looped end under, and sent his lovely slave off to see about coffee. He watched her walk away from him...he always did, loving the smooth shift of her hips, as she padded barefoot to the kitchen.

He'd been a member at the exclusive retreat for nearly two years before he'd acquired her, and until he did, he never really felt like a full member. Everyone else had slaves. Men, women, couples, they all did, and while they were all universally generous with their property, happily loaning Aaron the use of their slaves, he was always on the hunt for his own. He followed every suggested lead, combing through the club's mailing lists, always on the hunt for his own slave. He'd come close, once or twice, even negotiating with Richard and Emily Forsythe for the outright purchase of their girl Trinni. That deal, like all the rest had fallen through....the couple had decided at the last minute not to sell the girl.

Aaron stood, stretching comfortably, before making his way, naked, of course, outside. Thin air...the retreat was at 8,000 feet, and warm sun, and settled into the over-stuffed couch...weather resistant of course, and waited for his Lilly. The pool was still empty, though it would probably attract a few people before too long, as it was promising to be a very warm day. A broad path led down the slope from the pool to the outdoor pavilion, and he could see a few people moving about...he was certain he could see Richard and Emily, Trinni, as always, in tow. He was rather looking forward to showing Lilly off to his friends. None of the members knew yet that she was pregnant.

In addition to his lovely slave being pregnant, he'd also purchased a few new toys to introduce her too, things that she did not yet know he had. A new flog, light and whippy, (though he usually preferred spanking her lovely bottom with his bare hands...there was something just more satisfying about the flesh on flesh 'smack' that a bare handed spanking gave). A small vibrator, with remote...he was really looking forward to teasing her with that...lately she'd been a randy little thing, a J-hook, which was something he was convinced she didn't even know existed. While waiting, he decided that after their coffee, he would take Lilly across his lap, pink her lovely firm little bottom, then fit her with the vibrator for the rest of the morning...anally, he thought, which would result in an hours long burring, whirring torture, which he hoped would have her wet, and begging her master's attention, as they spent the remainder of their morning at the pavilion, enjoying breakfast, and the company of the other guests.

A very discrete cough announced Lilly's return, bearing a broad platter holding a silver coffee pot, cups and saucers, and sugar. She stepped outside gracefully, joining her Master, and serenely preparing his coffee...and hers. "Not too much", he warned her as she moved to express some of her sweet milk into each cup, "I want you almost full this morning".

 

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The way she walked toward him stirred his arousal...there was just something about a woman barefoot, and naked, and the way it resulted in the subtle shift of her hips, and light bounce of her breasts that he found irresistibly attractive. That, and he kept her sex completely hairless, the lovely split of her pussy on open display, and between those soft warm lips, the glint of the ring piercing her clitoral hood. All woman, achingly lovely, ultimately arousing, and Aaron found himself a very lucky man indeed to own the beauty. After his attempt at purchasing Trinni fell through, Richard and Emily had introduced him to another club member....John Phillips, who had two slaves, and had fallen on to financial hard times. Aaron had been invited to the resort outside of his usual 'cycle', and had stayed with them in their bungalow, (since his suite was occupied by other timeshare owners at the time). He was introduced to John, and his two slave girls, one of whom was Lilly. Nothing more was said at first....John was getting a feel for him, he knew, and after two days, he was offered Lilly for the next few nights...an offer Aaron eagerly accepted.

Lilly was shy of him at first, uncertain what sort of man, and Master he might be, and though their three days and nights together were enjoyable, they were at first cautious around each other, learning each other's ways. Fun, but over all too soon, and he delivered Lilly back to John on what was John's last day at the resort for the summer. Richard and Emily too were leaving...a week early to attend pressing business in New York, and while the couple, with Trinni in tow, saw to their luggage, John came around, Lilly with him, and he simply offered her to him. "Richard and Emily say you're good people, Aaron", he'd said, "And I trust 'em. If you like Lilly...she's yours". He was a bit caught off guard, and knew this was no ordinary trip to the resort to begin with, and that Richard and Emily were planning something...he just didn't expect that. John held her leash out to him, and after the briefest pause, Aaron accepted it, and pulled his new slave to his side. Lilly looked frightened, and he was certain he could see the gleam of tears in her pretty eyes, but she moved to his side, head bowed shyly. "I'm having her things brought here", John said, looking none too happy at losing the pretty slave, "Behave your Master, slut", he said gruffly, then turned, and walked away.

Richard and Emily conveniently materialized immediately after John had left, and he found himself being hugged tightly by Emily, "Congratulations, hun", she said, giving him a quick, and affectionate kiss...which didn't seem to bother Richard at all, then she stood back, "You deserve her, Aaron. We're so happy for you!". They extended their invitation to Aaron, offering him the final week at the bungalow in their absence, which he accepted with a wordless nod of his head. A week alone in the rambling bungalow with his...His!...Lilly, There was nothing else in life he wanted right then more than that. Four years later, he very much doted on his slave...she had changed during that time. Her hair was longer, she had her piercings, he insisted that she remove what pubic hair John had preferred on her, (and also had her routinely remove hair from him). He loved having her by his side, showing her off, sharing her with others, and always enjoying the pleasures of her body, and the obvious pleasure she received from those attentions, from her Master, and others she was shared with.

He was surprised to glance down at his cup to find it already empty. Lilly was comfortably against his left leg, quietly enjoying the company of her Master, and the warm sun on her nude body, her own cup equally empty, and placed back on the serving tray. His joined hers, and with a squeeze to her breast, which he'd been cupping with his left hand, and a light tug on the ring her nipple was pierced with, he stood. "Wait here, Lilly", he said, and made his way back into the suite to gather the items he needed. He returned a minute later, carrying a pair of shorts he intended on wearing, and a small white paper bag. Setting his shorts, and bag down, he settled back on the couch, and pulled a pillow across his lap...to cushion Lilly's growing tummy. He hooked his finger under Lilly's collar and pulled her up, and across his lap, allowing her to adjust her body carefully, tummy cushioned by the pillow, and her shapely ass above his right thigh, and angled up.

He enjoyed spanking her, and always had....not brutally, or sadistically, but hard enough to sting, hard enough to leave her shapely bottom rosy pink from his heavy hand, hard enough to reinforce their Master and slave relationship. He stroked his hand over firm, female flesh, delighting as always in the touch of his hands on her body, then delivered, in a slow, and steady rhythm, a dozen swats to Lilly's pretty ass, the sound of each slap echoing back to them from across the resort. She squirmed of course at each blow, but otherwise held herself still as her Master dominated her, owned her. Once done with that delicious task, instead of releasing her, as he usually did, Aaron reached for the paper bag, and shook it's contents out on the couch beside him. The small bullet vibrator, it's remote, and a tiny tube of lubricant. "Hands, slave", he ordered her, "back here...". He guided her hands with his, placing them on either side of her bottom, and had her pull those luscious cheeks apart. With her exposed to him, he smeared a bit of the lubricant over the bullet vibrator, and pressed it against Lilly's anus. "Hold still", he growled, feeling her at first shift slightly, then relax her body as he slowly pushed the vibrator inside his slave. Her body closed tightly around it, leaving just 4 inches of thin cord...to extract it from her later. He pressed the tip of one finger against her, while thumbing the remote, (it have five settings, and Aaron selected the second lowest...to start), and felt the tell-tale buzz from the device through Lilly's exquisite flesh.

 

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"I think my Lilly likes this", Aaron said with a pleased grin. He slipped his finger a little lower, and teased it into Lilly's pussy...he could feel the soft buzz of the vibrator there, and nodded, deciding that little experiment would work out just fine. A slow burn to tease the naked slave until she couldn't stand still. He gently eased his pregnant slave off his lap, and on to her feet, taking the time to run his hands over her growing belly. "Time for some fun, I think", he said, standing, and slipping his shorts on, which he planned on wearing only because he needed a pocket for Lilly's remote. He unwound Lilly's leash, and led her down the broad path toward the pavilion.

The resort was large, holding 15 of the large bungalows, 10 of the suite's like Aaron's, another 20 half, and quarter suites, and a number of rooms in the main building. It had not always catered to the 'fetish' crowd, having for most of it's existence been a family resort that served the summer Yosemite traffic. Never profitably though, it had gradually decayed, and finally closed, and was eventually purchased by it's current owners, and reopened as an adults only resort, serving various fetish groups...Master/slave being just one. Open from May to September, the only months the roads were open, it was quietly accepted by the locals because it was the area's largest employer....and they paid well.

The large pool had a couple of people in it by then, but most of the resort's guests were congregated at the outdoor pavilion. A broad flat area, dotted with towering douglas fir, low comfortable couches, tables, walkways, and almost always populated from Dawn, until nearly midnight. It was an unofficial meeting place, and a good deal of the fun one would expect at such a resort occurred right there. That morning was no different, as Aaron and Lilly approached, winding through various paths, he saw Richard and Emily...he always sought them out first...standing with a small group of people, talking and laughing. Trinni, of course, was there too, on her hands and knees with one of the few male slaves behind her, rutting furiously to the delight of the small crowd.

Emily caught sight of him and Lilly first, calling out a happy "Aaron", then with a glance at Lilly, a much more excited "Aaron!". She dropped Trinni's leash on the ground, and hurried to them, eyes on Lilly, standing quietly at his side...and he knew if he looked, he'd find a soft blush on her pretty cheeks...not from shame, but from quiet, happy, pride. "Oh...my. Aaron", she said, hugging him quickly, then turning her attention to Lilly. "God, Aaron, she's just lovely. How far along?". Emily reached for Lilly, giving her a quick hug, then standing back, to let her eyes sweep over the lovely young slave.

"Five months, and one week", Aaron replied proudly, as Richard joined them. He held his hand out to Aaron, but his eyes too were on Lilly, sweeping over her delightful body. They'd known each other far too long by then to expect one another to ask before touching, and Richard, after shaking Aaron's hand, reached for Lilly, sliding his hands over her growing tummy, then up to cup her full, and heavy breasts. "Wow", said, hefting the delightful weight in his hands, "She's...uh...grown". Aaron nodded, "And still growing. Be careful though, she's loaded". "Pardon", Richard said, looking quizzically at his friend. "I'll show you", Aaron said. Richard took a polite step back, releasing wonderful female flesh as he did, and Aaron's hands took their place. He gently pinched each of her breasts, just behind her nipples, and expressed tiny droplets of milk from them.

"Oh!", Richard said, as Aaron ducked forward to lick the glistening drops from Lilly's nipples. "I thought she would have had to have given birth for that to happen", Richard said, eyes resting hungrily on Lilly's breasts. "Nope. We looked it up. Any woman can produce milk after some work, it's just easier if they're pregnant". "Ah", Richard said, licking his lips, "What does it...uh..taste like"? "It's sweet", Aaron said, "Not like regular milk at all". In this case, Richard asked before sampling, "May I?". Aaron nodded, and Richard ducked forward, and hesitantly took one of Lilly's nipples in his mouth, and sucked gently. A surprised look appeared on his face, and as he released Lilly's wet nipple from his mouth, he swallowed, and turned to Emily. "Emily, dear. You have to try this".

 

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"A boy", Aaron replied with a grin on his face, "We found out just recently". He traced one hand down over the swell of Lilly's tummy, and dipping just low enough over her pubic mound to press the tip of one finger against the delicate split of her pussy, curious as to what effect her vibrator was having on her. "You should have called, Aaron, and told us!", Emily complained with a fake pout. "And ruin the surprise?", Aaron asked. "Bah to your surprise, Aaron", Emily started, then changed subjects, "Have you had breakfast yet? Richard and I were about to sit down, and we'd love it if you joined us".

Trinni came crawling up then, done, apparently, with her fun for the morning, a thorough, though temporary, look of satisfaction on her face. She was taller than Lilly by about five inches, and of course weighed more, and had larger breasts, under normal circumstances...Lilly had erased that advantage. Sandy brown hair that Emily kept cut to just below her shoulders, and soft brown eyes. She crawled to Emily's side, and with a soft voice informed her Mistress that she was done. "Breakfast, then", Emily said, "and say hello to Mr. Carson, and his Lilly". She turned her face to Aaron first, and gave a soft "Good morning Sir", then turned to Lilly, smiling, "Hi Lilly!". Her eyes swept over Lilly's exposed body, noting her condition, but without free permission, as yet, to talk to her friend, said nothing, but still gave her a broad grin, and an encouraging wink.

Richard and Emily led the way to their table, low to the ground, ringed with soft couches, and shaded by towering pines. No coffee..at least not yet, which partially spoiled Aaron's plans for showing off Lilly, and her new talents. She was full...the few sips suckled from her delightful breasts weren't going to be enough to give her any relief, and Aaron knew that if too full, she'd ache. Before she could curl up in her accustomed place against Aaron's left leg, he pulled her too him, still standing, and straddling his right leg, her tummy pressed against him, and took her left nipple in his mouth.

He teased his tongue over the tight little nub of flesh, feeling the tiny ring she was pierced with, then sucked. Body warm, and lightly sweet milk filled his mouth, and after swallowing that treat, helped himself to a second, and then a third. One hand wrapped lightly around her breast, his other hand on the small of her back, just above the flair of her shapely bottom. Three, he decided, would be enough, and biting down on her metal ring, he pulled back slightly, then released it. She turned, offering him her other breast. He could feel envious glances from both Richard, and Emily...and too polite to say anything, or ask outright, he knew they would like a turn with his lovely Lilly. He would oblige them of course, eager to see Lilly's reaction to having both of them latched onto her sensitive nipples at the same time.

He finished with her right breast, another three mouthful's of her warm, sweet milk, and looked into her eyes, "Better, slave?". He received the expected...and delicious...response, something that increased his arousal for her, feeling the first stirrings of his cock. Before releasing Lilly, he slid one hand between her parted thighs, fingers probing between the lips of his slave's sex, and found her growing wet. From the vibrator in her ass, the attentions she was receiving, or both, he didn't know. But he was still pleased his lovely slave girl was growing aroused. He pressed his finger between the narrow flesh between the entrance of her pussy, and anus, and felt the buzz of the vibrator...still going.

Grinning, he released Lilly, and she settled on the floor, curled against his left leg. "Aaron", Emily started, "We have something of a favor to ask of you". Aaron turned his attention to her....she was a few years older than he, long blond hair, tied in a simple tail that extended half way down her back, pale blue eyes, and small breasts. She was dressed simply, in nothing but sandals, which was usual for her. Aaron nodded, "Sure, anything". "Richard and I have to fly to Seattle tonight. Two days. Business that we can't put off. Would you be willing to sit Trinni for us?"

He had plenty of room, Lilly and Trinni got along well, and they were his friends. "Of course, I'd be happy too, and Lilly will enjoy her company." It was very likely Aaron would too, which went without saying. "Thank you hun", Emily said, reaching to pat his bare thigh, "We'll bring her around this afternoon then". Richard piped in at that point, "Now then, tell us all about this decision of yours. A baby? Aaron?".

 

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Richard interrupted before Aaron could order for himself and Lilly, "Do you mind if I order for the lot of us?" Aaron slid his menu toward the waiter, "Not at all, Richard". Richard had spent quite a few years in the Mediterranean, and had developed a taste for the region's food, and had a habit of treating himself, once per year, at the resort. Aaron and Lilly were almost always invited guests on that culinary pilgrimage-in-spirit. "Mediterranean for five", Richard said, "Er...six", he added with a glance in Lilly's direction. Aaron suspected that the 'Mediterranean' existed only because of Richard. He'd never seen anyone else order it, and according to Richard, the resort was the only place that prepared it right.

The waiters gathered the menus, and departed, leaving the five free to reacquaint themselves with each others company. With a touch of his hand to Lilly's bare shoulder, she rose to her knees, spread slightly apart, subsequently revealing why the tables were built low to the ground. A slave on his, or her knees was positioned at the table, neither too high, or too low for comfort. Lilly set about preparing his coffee, adding first sugar, then pulling the cup to her, and carefully expressing her sweet milk into it. Richard immediately asked for the same, and turning her body slightly, Lilly topped his cup off from her other breast. Trinni watched that show unfold, an amused, and curious look on her face, but was busy seeing to the needs of her own Master and Mistress, and couldn't yet explore that curiosity.

Lilly was still close enough to her Master so that he could explore her body with his hands, which Aaron always took advantage of, stroking his hand down the center of her back, patting Lilly's firm bare bottom, in short, enjoying the physically reassuring bond of touching what was his. Emily was sitting comfortably between Richard, and Aaron, watching the too men lovingly fondle their slave girls. Richard coughed, "Uh...before the food gets here, a couple of club business matters?". Aaron pulled his eyes from Lilly, but not his hand, and nodded to Richard, "Certainly". Richard accepted his cup of coffee from Lilly, studied it for a moment, then lifted it to his lips, and sipped....paused, then sipped again.

"We have two prospectives this year. The first, Karen. Emily and I are hosting her next week. She's Trinni's cousin", he said, with a nod toward Trinni, who was kneeling quietly beside her Master, moaning softly, as he teased his fingers between her thighs. "She's legit, Aaron. She's in the market for a Master or a Mistress". It was not unusual for close friends and family of club members to find their way to the resort, most people at the resort knew one another, and/or were related in some way. For a complete stranger, it was very difficult to gain access to the resort....something that Lilly had accomplished, against all odds.

"You know Christine, of course", Richard continued, "It was her man...uh...Bill, I think, with Trinni earlier. She's hosting the second girl. A 19 year old named....uhm...Summer?". Emily interjected at that point, "Her name is Autumn, dear", with a pat to his bare thigh. "Autumn, right. She's a student at UC San Diego..." "Not again!", Aaron exclaimed, frowning at Richard, "Can't we just down stroke her, and be done with this?". Richard shook his head, "You know Christine. That will not fly with her". Christine was an odd one, in Aaron's estimation. She was a medical doctor, (GP), aged 53, though she looked several years younger, a committed lesbian, yet she had a male slave named Bill that she absolutely doted on. She was the oldest member at the club, and carried quite a bit of weight. It was hard...nearly impossible to say no to Christine.

"You understand the problem then", Richard said, with a glance down at Trinni, who was moaning softly, and rolling her hips as her Master teased her. Aaron turned his attention to Lilly, who was pretending to focus her attention on her glass of orange juice, slowly squirming against his leg, and subtly rotating her hips back as he slid his hand down over the round curve of her ass, the tips of his fingers almost probing between her shapely thighs. "We think she's a plant. This August", he said, with a wave of his half emptied cup. "Autumn, dear", Emily corrected with a gentle pat to her husband's bare thigh. "Autumn, right", Richard said, "And we'd like you to put her to the test...in public. Push her".

Aaron didn't often refer to Lilly as 'slut'...or worse names, like whore, or cunt, he didn't often beat her. He was too aware, and appreciative of the rare gift to him she'd made of herself. Some of the club's slave owners rarely referred to their slaves as anything but slut, or whore, and Aaron sometimes hooked his finger under Lilly's collar, pulling her to him, and calling her his pretty slut. He never pushed it, never wanting to kill that spark of adoration in her pretty eyes. Richard knew this, and was attempting to enlist him, as an unbiased, and impartial judge for a girl that Christine had listed only as 'acquaintance'. It was certain that Christine had stacked the deck in Autumn's favor, and Richard knew Aaron would spare nothing in weeding out those not totally committed to their lifestyle....and his word would carry a lot of weight.

The whole UC San Diego thing...Aaron didn't even like thinking about. It was an attempt, a few years back to introduce summer 'interns' to the club, specifically from UCSD, some as slaves, some as Masters, and Mistresses. The club, (a separate entity from the resort, of course), not wanting any outside scrutiny, had shot the idea down. It came up again a year later...and Christine had been a vocal opponent of the idea...and the membership had voted it down even more firmly. Another year passed, in which Christine had grown silent on the controversy, and now she was going to host a young woman from UCSD. Emily and Richard suspected something was going on, and by enlisting Aaron, who they knew would push prospective slaves to the very edge before approving them, hoped to expose this 'Autumn'.

Aaron was an honest man. People trusted him, and if he took on the task, and found the candidate lacking, he would say so. Slave candidates required a simple majority...but votes were made public to other full members as they were made, and if Aaron 'down stroked' the girl, chances were that she would be voted out. The Karen that Richard had mentioned earlier would face the same fate...but his friends were vouching for her, and he wouldn't go out of his way to break her. If Richard and Emily said she was good people, who was Aaron to argue with that?

Food arrived, wheeled to their table by several of the resort's wait staff. Richard's 'Mediterranean', which consisted of loaves of fresh baked crusty bread sprinkled with sesame seeds, oil cured black Greek olives, dishes of wet, salty, and pungent Feta cheese, pots of honey, pots of fresh butter, pots of orange, and lemon marmalade, fluffy scrambled eggs mixed with fresh bloody red tomatoes, over a bed of Turkish dry sausage called 'sucuk', and dusted with a grating of a dry hard white cheese, wedges of lemon, sprigs of fresh fennel, bowls of salt cured anchovies, and accompanied by smoking braziers bearing sizzling lengths of fragrant sausage.

It wasn't exactly 'heart healthy', but according to Emily, Richard tasted of this feast but once a year. Aaron gave Lilly's firm little bottom a gentle push...his signal for her to dig in.

 

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Aaron shared Lilly's dislike for anchovies. By far, too 'fishy' for his taste, but Richard enjoyed them, and ate the entire dish by himself. With breakfast complete, and the wait staff gone, bearing the remains of their breakfast, he and Richard eased the table further from the couch, giving the five of them more room. "No plans, just enjoying the day, and teasing Lilly", Aaron said with a wink. Emily knew something was going on...Lilly was unable to even hold still, and her pretty face was more and more flushed as time went on. Emily reached for Lilly, hooking one finger beneath the slave's collar, and pulling her toward her. "Aaron", she said, positioning Lilly on hands and knees in front of her, "You're a bad man!". She slid her hand down Lilly's gracefully bowed back, and over the round curve of the pregnant naked girl's ass, and between her thighs.

"Aaron, the poor thing is soaking wet!", Emily exclaimed while pushing her fingers between the warm lips of Lilly's pussy. "Please tell me weren't going to torture our sweet Lilly like this all day?", she purred, while pairing her index, and middle fingers together, and slipping them into Lilly's wet canal. "Not all day", Arron said, watching as Emily gently teased his slave, and sitting off to the side, he was afforded an excellent view of what was being done to Lilly. "Well", Emily continued, "Trinni has missed Lilly terribly, and has been staring at her all morning". With a glance around, she tugged on Lilly's collar, "Up here, Lilly", she said, guiding Aaron's slave up on to the couch between him and Emily, her arms crossed across the back of the couch, knees spread wide, and placed just on the edge of the seat cushion.

"Trinni", Emily said, "Come here. Make Lilly cum". Trinni, who really had been casting frequent not so furtive glances at Lilly all morning, complied immediately with a softly whispered, "Yes Mistress". She crawled to Lilly, and positioned herself just behind her friend, and leaning forward, licked her dainty tongue up between the lips of Lilly's wet pussy. "Good", Emily said, and with a glance at both Richard, and Aaron, "You two. Lose the shorts. This isn't Disneyland". Aaron stood, grinning....he'd only worn shorts for the pocket anyway, and after fishing the tiny remote from his pocket, and dropping it next to Emily, happily stripped his shorts off, revealing his cock was already hard...something not lost on Emily.

"Aaron, dear", Emily said, reaching one hand to wrap around the thick length of his cock, and slowly stroking it's length, "I don't think Christine's Bill was quite able to make Trinni......". She let that statement trail off as Christine appeared, leading Bill on his leash. "Aaron!", Christine exclaimed, striking a pose, and holding her arms out....and though she addressed him, her eyes rested with a predatory gleam on Lilly's displayed body. "Congratulations. Your slut...she's just lovely". He turned to her for the usual formality....a weird hug in which she would allow no part of her body below the waist to come in contact with any part of him...let alone his obvious, and rigidly hard cock. He wondered again why, since she was attracted only to women, she kept a male slave. They shared a brief, and formal odd sideways hug, broken quickly as she pushed him away from her after a pause of maybe one beat of his heart.

Odd. She was an accomplished doctor, smart, and witty, but her private life was her concern, not his. "It's movie night", Christine said, tugging gently on Bill's leash, pulling the slave partially in front of her, almost like a barrier between herself, and Aaron. "They're showing 'Flesh Gordon', I think. You'll all be there?" Her eyes flicked again to Lilly, draped seductively over the couch, with Trinni's face pressed between the cheeks of her ass, her talented tongue working against Lilly's hooded clit. "Not us", Richard said, while stripping his shorts off, and dropping them on the couch behind him, "Business for the next couple days. We leave this afternoon".

Aaron was simply noncommittal, using the excuse that he'd just arrived the night before, and hadn't had a chance to check the activity schedule. "Pity", Christine said, her eyes still on Lilly, who rolled, and lifted her hips in response to Trinni's eager oral attentions, and moaning softly. "The movie starts at nine", she reminded Aaron hopefully, then tugged on Bill's leash, "Come on, slut", and led him off down the path. Once she was out of hearing range, Richard said, "Oh to be a fly on the wall in her bedroom some night". Emily snickered, Aaron nodded, Lilly moaned, and Trinni continued making wet delicious sounds with her mouth as she skillfully teased Lilly toward an orgasm.

"Anyway", Emily said, after following Christine with her eyes, "Aaron, I don't think Christine's man was able to make Trinni cum this morning. She reached for him again, wrapping her hand around his cock. "Could you fuck her please...you know how she gets", and with a squeeze to the thick cock in her hand continued, "She's been missing this for the last year". Aaron nodded, and dropping to his knees positioned himself behind Trinni, who rotated her hips, hungrily presenting her wet sex to Aaron. "Richard", Emily continued, "Get over here".