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Oliver left me alone on Friday night, but told me to be at his house on Saturday at ten and prepare by cleansing myself again. I supposed this would be a regular thing from now on, taking cock ass to mouth. I was happy to have Friday free and contacted Tanner to talk to him. We ended our conversation with some phone sex. Saturday morning, I got up early enough to prepare myself for Oliver and arrived shortly before ten. He made me strip down and put on a mask, one I couldn't see out of, so I guessed another local celebrity or politician would be using me today in addition to Oliver.

He told me the guest star would be arriving at 10:30 and tied me down on his bed, spread-eagled, my cunt splayed wide for whatever they were going to do to me. Until the guest star arrived, Oliver played with me, getting my cunt juices flowing and my nipples hard as granite shards. The doorbell rang and Oliver got up to answer it and I waited, breathing hard, wondering who'd be using me today.

They entered the room and I could hear zippers unzipping and shoes hitting the floor.

"You may lick her cunt," Oliver said, and I realized it was another woman joining us today.

I expected her cunt to descend on my mouth, but instead, it was the other way around. Oh my God, it felt nice. This woman was no Slut, but she'd licked cunt before and she was good. In no time at all, she gave me an orgasm. She didn't stop after my climax but kept going, but I heard her grunt, and the slapping of flesh on flesh and realized she was getting fucked while she licked me. She mumbled something about fucking her ass, so I wasn't the only one who Oliver fucked that way. I wondered if she was doing this voluntarily or if she'd been blackmailed like I was.

Oliver was in no rush to cum, so he fucked her nice and slow and she was moaning pretty good, muffled in my cunt. She wasn't trained as well as I'd been, so she lost focus when she climaxed. Oliver continued fucking her, her lips bumping up against my pussy each time he thrust in her ass. She made me cum again, despite her lack of concentration. Pretty soon Oliver was grunting and I recognized the sounds of his impending release.

"Fuck!" He exclaimed. "Take it in your ass. Take it all bitch." He gave another deep groan and quit slapping against her ass as he climaxed. She orgasmed as well, her mouth leaving my cunt as she howled her release.

"Very good. Now, slut, I want you to suck the cum out of her ass and before you protest, she cleansed her ass this morning just as you did," Oliver said.

"I can't," I said. "It's too disgusting."

"More disgusting than cleaning my cock off after it's been in your ass?"

"Yes."

"How is it more disgusting?" Oliver asked.

"You want me to stick my tongue her ass."

"So what. You think your tongue will go as deep in her ass as my cock did?"

"No," I admitted.

"So at most, you're going to be licking the top inch or so of her rectum instead of my cock which was buried six inches deep, that's what you're whining about." I didn't respond. "Nevertheless, you are tied down and she's going to put her ass on your face, so you might as well clean it or it's going to drip all over your face."

It was a facetious argument, but one I wasn't going to win, so I quit arguing. Worse yet, I knew Jolene and others would be listening to this verbal argument on the bug I planted in this room. They knew I would be sucking cum from someone's ass. At least I protested a bit before succumbing. After fifteen seconds or so when they realized I was done protesting, she lowered her ass to my mouth and I licked and sucked the cum from her ass. From what I could tell, it was a lovely ass, well formed and nicely shaped, and her ass didn't taste all that different from mine. When I was done with her and unable to extract more, Oliver fed me his cock and I licked it clean as well. When I was done, he untied me and he told us to lick each other, so we got in a sixty-nine with me on top, and proceeded to pleasure each other for the next twenty minutes or so, both of us having multiple orgasms in the interim. Her more than me because of my training with Mistress Toni and Slut.

I felt Oliver put some lube on my ass and realized he was going to fuck me there too. He slowly and deliberately pushed through my sphincter and buried himself in my ass as we continued to lick one another. It was an erotic extravaganza, being fucked in the ass while having my cunt licked to distraction. I spasmed in orgasm more frequently than my partner now, having all my erogenous zones played with. It was better than a double penetration, she was such a good cunt licker. After another three or four more orgasms, Oliver plunged hard and deep and coated my rectum with his cum.

This time, it was my turn to have my ass licked and I climaxed again as her tongue swirled in my back door. I still had to lick Oliver's cock, while she reamed me with her tongue. Finished, I heard her taking a shower and then dressing while I lay on the bed waiting for her to leave. Oliver escorted her out. When he returned, I was allowed to remove my mask.

"Not bad, slut. You're progressing every day."

What was there to say. When you're right, you're right. I'd gone from ass to mouth to mouth on ass. Could I be any more perverted? I suppose I would be if I no longer cared if the ass was cleansed. I hoped I never reached that point. I wondered who's ass it was I stuck my tongue in, straining for another drop of cum. Was it someone I voted for, someone I watched on TV?

"May I leave now, sir?"

"I'm not quite done," Oliver said. "I'd still like to fuck your cunt today, but a little later after lunch."

"May I use the pool again, sir?"

"Certainly."

"Where did you put my sunglasses?" I asked. As if I didn't know.

"In the living room."

I went and found them, putting them on before going outside. I probably couldn't leave them the same way I did last week. Outside, I look up at the window overlooking Oliver's pool. The houses aren't that close together, so it isn't like every detail would be visible, but cognizant there could be someone there, I'm somewhat cautious of where and how I sit. I start doing laps, continuing until Oliver calls me to lunch, a chef salad. I eat, glad to eat something which doesn't taste of ass. After we're done, Oliver has me suck his cock again. Outside, where I might be seen. He doesn't cum and when he's hard, he bends me over one of the lounges and fucks my cunt. I cum for him.

"I want you to come over on Wednesday evening, so cleanse yourself again," he said. As he draws closer to finishing, "I won't see you this weekend because you have a busy day ahead of you on Election Day. So big, I don't want to risk you becoming sore on the weekend. Cleanse yourself and be here at seven AM, prepared to go to the Club once more."

I orgasm again, hard and long, thinking of my last trip to the Club. My cunt contracting over his cock, spasming in ecstasy. I was such a fucking slut. Oliver climaxed too, filling my pussy with his thick cream. We finish and he tells me to clean his cock. I do so, out by the pool, licking our mutual cum off his shrinking prick.

"Am I done, sir?" I ask, feeling his cum run down my leg.

"You're done."

I go into his house and since he's remaining out by the pool, I put my sunglasses on the floor and slide them under his dresser. There is a small gap beneath it. It's dark enough and the glasses are far enough back he might easily miss them there, and tilted up, the camera can see half of the room anyway. Half is better than none. I take a shower and dress, leaving without saying goodbye. Another week and a half and maybe I'm done. Before Thanksgiving. If Tanner comes home, I intend to confess my crimes to him. I'm no longer the person he married and he deserves better than me.