I woke up first the next morning. I looked to either side of me and saw two beautiful ladies. I laid there for a few minutes, replaying everything that had happened over the past few days. It had all just fallen into place with no planning, just an accident in the office that had now led to an absolutely incredible threesome. And for most of last night, Brittany had been content not being in control.

I also was amazed that Amy had gone along with last night. I knew she loved to try all types of sex, but she sensed the situation and participated perfectly. To watch her and Brittany together was the type of fantasy every man has dreamed of.

Amy started to move around first. I watched her as she began to wake. Our eyes met as soon as hers opened, and she gave me a huge smile. She leaned closer and said, “Think your lady was happy last night?” I nodded yes and she kissed me on my neck. One of my hands was resting on her leg so I slowly moved it up to her part. I gently stroked her clit, which was slightly swollen from the night before. She put her hand on my chest and gently played with my nipples.

Brittany also woke up and blinked her eyes several times, almost like she was trying to determine if this had really happened. She smiled at me first and then at Amy. “I have never been sexually pleased like last night. It was my first time with another lady although I have lusted over you for years Amy.” We all three embraced, and the sexual energy was already starting again.

Amy was first to speak. “Since I am your paid date, maybe Brittany and I should go downstairs and bring you breakfast in bed.”

“I’m in favor of that.”

Brittany reached down and gave my balls her normal squeeze, and both of them rolled out of bed. Neither put any clothes on. I watched two totally different but incredible asses leave the room. I heard them downstairs as they talked and laughed. Dishes were rattling, and the refrigerator was opened and closed several times. Somehow, I suspected something devious was being planned.

They came up the stairs and all they had was three glasses of orange juice. “That does not look like breakfast to me.”

“Drink it,” said Amy. I did, and it was more champagne than orange juice.

Brittany stepped closer and said, “Amy and I have been talking, and we think you need to earn your breakfast. But first, I told you I had a special surprise for you last night. Amy has agreed to help me with the surprise.”

“Bring it on ladies.”

Amy had gone back downstairs and now Brittany was giving orders again. “Stand up and come to the end of the bed.” I gave her a hard stare but complied. I heard Amy coming back up the stairs and saw she had a small leather bag.

“Brittany, why is he not ready?”

“Because he is a pain in the butt, maybe you can help with him.”

Amy stepped beside me, grabbed my hands, and pushed them toward the end of the bed. She put them together and tied them with a scarf that came out of the leather bag. She then took a long rope, tied it to the headboard, brought it down to the foot of the bed, and tied it to the scarf securing my hands. I began to protest when Brittany reached in the bag and brought out a cat of nine tails. “Do I need to use this?”, and she smacked my ass with it.

Because of the way Amy tied the rope I could not move enough to see behind me, but I could hear items being taken from the bag. They were laughing, talking, and debating what I would like the least. Both of them ran their hands across me. They teased my cock, which had become hard, and my balls. They pinched my nipples. Their nails ran up and down my back with such force I thought it might have broken the skin.

Brittany finally said, “Amy, you first.”

Amy stepped up behind me and started pressing up against me. I felt her rubbing me all the way down my legs and back up. She crawled on the bed in front of my face. She leaned forward, and kissed me hard and deep and very rough. She told me to close my eyes which I did. When I opened them, she had changed positions. Directly in front of me was her wearing a strap-on. At first glance, I guessed it was six inches and rather thin. From behind me, I heard Brittany say, “Come on Mr. Control. See what it feels like to have a dick in your mouth.”

Amy took her fingers and slowly inserted one in my mouth. She started slowly pushing it in and out but gradually picked up the speed and length. She then inserted the strap-on and slowly began to fuck my mouth. I never had any desire for another man so I had never had anything like this in my mouth. Amy was gentle and slow, but my gag reflex began quickly. Brittany laughed and said, “What does it feel like? Do you like it when something is shoved down your throat? You better be glad it is Amy and not me.”

As Amy continued, I felt Brittany touch my cock from behind. I could feel lots of lube on her hands, and I knew what was coming next. A finger started spreading lube on my rear opening and began to probe me. I had limited experience with my prostate being probed but I enjoyed it.

I made eye contact with Amy who smiled at me. She leaned down and whispered, “Enjoy it.”

Brittany paused from her contact and walked to my side. She too had a strap-on. But hers was longer, probably eight inches, and much thicker. It looked more realistic with a large head and rim. Amy pulled hers out of my mouth, and Brittany shoved hers in. But she was not gentle like Amy, she was fucking my mouth. Fortunately, she only continued for a short time and then moved back behind me.

Amy grabbed my face and gave me another deep kiss. And then I felt Brittany enter me from behind. I screamed partially in pain and partially in enjoyment. As Brittany began to fuck me with her strap-on, Amy removed hers and put her pussy in my face. I nibbled her clit and tongue her pussy as Brittany fucked me harder. It was an incredible feeling, but far different than anything I had experienced. I could not decide it I liked it, but I knew I was building up toward a big orgasm.

Brittany pumped me for what seemed to be an eternity until she finally pulled and said, “Amy, fuck him.” Amy quickly undid the rope and scarf and freed my hands. She rolled me on my back and mounted me. She started with slow, gentle moves of her wet pussy on my cock. She increased the speed and the depth. Just as she sensed I was ready she whispered in my ear, “Fill me full of your cum.”

I began with one large eruption, and continued with several pumps until I was completely emptied. Just as we were slowing, we heard a loud moan from Brittany and watched her orgasm using the strap-on. Amy gripped me with her arms and laid across my chest. Brittany laid her head on Amy’s legs and we all collapsed on the bed.