After nearly an hour Jess yanked on the string and gasped for me to stop. I rocked back on my heels and started to catch my breath while Jess slid off of Amber into the empty spot next to her on the love seat.
"Now we're going to find out how much you can take," Jess teased, "but you still can't come." My divas sat there for a couple more minutes catching their breath before Amber finally rose and released my hands from their bondage. Then she disappeared into the bedroom. Shortly thereafter Jess stood, pulled me up by my "leash", and led me into the bedroom.
There, the two ladies sat on the edge of the bed next to each other while Amber tied another identical shoestring around my boys. Then both of them got down on their knees and began to lick my cock from top to bottom. Amber even went so far as to poke her finger tip in my asshole at the same time. After several minutes they stood back up, turned around next to each other and bent over to rest their folded arms on the bed. Now the both had their beautiful bottoms and pussies presented to me.
Jess looked back over her shoulder at me and said, "I am going to pull on this string and you are going to fuck me...but you cannot come."
Then Amber said, "Then, I am going to pull on this string and you are going to fuck me, but you cannot come."
Then Jess followed. "If you can go thirty minutes without shooting your load, then you get to come in our beautiful asses."
And Amber chimed in, "But if you come before the bell rings, then we get to fuck your ass." Then she reached up under a pillow and pulled out a little digital timer and pressed start.
No sooner had she pressed the button than Jess started tugging on her string pulling me towards her. "Fuck me," she commanded, pulling harder on the string. I slid my dick inside her slippery hole and slowly went at it trying to pace myself. "I said, 'fuck me'," Jess commanded once more, pulling even tighter on the reins. Now I picked up the pace and started really giving it to her.
"My turn," Amber blurted, as she pulled on her strings. I entered her the same way I started with Jess and met the same response. She pulled harder and told me I was going to have to do better than that.
Approximately every 3-4 minutes one of them would tug on their string and make me switch. Apparently as worked up as they were, that was about all they needed since they both had two more orgasms since we started this game. This was working to my advantage as I never got enough momentum to worry about cumming even though I was now forced to really pound them every time.
I looked down at the timer and saw I only had eight minutes to go. Jess saw it too and went to work. She knew how much I loved being talked dirty to and how hard it made me come.
"You only have eight minutes to go," she taunted, while I continued to give it to her. "In eight minutes you are going to get to not only fuck my luscious ass, but Amber's virgin ass also." Then I felt the tug of Amber pulling me back over to her.
As I moved over to her my wife rolled over onto her back and began to play with her own tits and clit as she teased me. "That's right. If you can hold out for only seven more minutes you'll get to go where no man has gone before." She continued this teasing until there were only three minutes to go. Then she really got to talking.
"So what's it like putting your big, giant cock in that tight pussy? I bet you can't wait to shove it in her ass." Then she reached up and smacked Amber's ass. Not only did this draw my attention down to the pretty pink hole I wanted so badly for my own, but it also excited Amber and caused her to push back even harder at me with each thrust.
Amber looked back at me over her shoulder with piercing green eyes and said, "I can't wait until you fuck my virgin ass," and then she winked.
That was all it took. I had held it off as long as I could, but I could not hold it any longer. I came harder and stronger that I can ever remember coming and filled her up and overflowing. I fell down on top of her as I came, driving her over the edge once more. Then I looked up to see Jess smiling, holding the timer with twenty three ticks left to go. At that moment I did not even care. That was spectacular.
I rolled off of Amber and she looked over at me and winked, "You know your ass is mine, don't you?"
"Yes, mistress" I answered, catching my breath.
We all took a few more minutes to catch our breath and then Jess suggested I go get lunch first. "After all, it is almost two," she said.
"Good, that will give me time to set up," Amber cheered.
I was not sure what that meant, but I had an idea. I also knew there was nothing I could do about it. So I got their orders, put on the clothes Jess allowed me to wear out, grabbed a sports drink from the garage, and went to get lunch.
I got there and back quicker than I expected and when I returned my mistresses were nowhere to be found. Then I heard the shower running.
Jess came out shortly thereafter with a towel wrapped around her, but Amber remained in the shower. I stood there a little in shock but with a smirk on my face.
"Wipe that grin off your face," Jess told me. "I don't have to explain anything to you, slave."
"Yes, mistress," I responded, following her into the kitchen with lunch in tow.
I was made to strip completely naked before we ate; I did not even wear restraints this time. By the time I was done putting my clothes away Amber had joined us.
As we began to eat our lunch, Jess and I noticed an almost perma-smile on Amber's face. Jess had to know why.
"I am having a blast," Amber responded. "I haven't cum this much in one day in my life and it's not even three yet. Not only that, but I get to try out some new 'toys'." Then she winked at me.
Several more minutes passed as the ladies ate their sandwiches and drank their wine while I finished my sub and second sports drink. The thought passed through my mind about how I would have never guessed in a million years that I would be eating lunch with two beautiful women wrapped only in bath towels while I sat there completely naked. My thoughts were soon interrupted as Amber chugged the last of her wine, stood up, and commanded me to stand.
"Jess and I made a little bet while you were gone," Amber snickered. "I asked her how big your cock was, and she said that she didn't know; she had never measured it. She guessed it was probably about seven-and-a-half to eight inches. I said it had to be at least 9" from what I could tell. So I wagered that if I was right I got to be completely in charge for the rest of the day, but if she was right I would be her slave for the rest of the day along with you. So let's find out who wins."
The idea of these two discussing my cock size was arousing, but Amber decided to give me a little help anyway. For the third time in one day Amber dropped to her knees in front of me and began sucking my rod. It did not take long for it to be at full attention. With that Amber rose to her feet and walked over to the counter where she already had a tape measure ready to go. Then she walked back over and started to measure me.
"Is this as hard as it gets? I would hate to lose because you were holding out on me," Amber asked, and then gave me a few more long, hard strokes for good measure. Jess giggled, shaking her head a little as she sipped the rest of her wine.
Finally Amber held the tape measure up to my now throbbing member. "Nine and one quarter inches," she exclaimed, as she began to jump around, almost losing her towel.
"You're lying," Jess accused. "That can't be right." Then she walked over and yanked the tape measure from her hand and measured it herself. "I can't believe it," she mumbled, as she confirmed the measurement and raised her eyes to glare at me.
I did not know what to think. I did not know if I should be proud that it was bigger or ashamed because she thought it was smaller. At the same time should I be worried that a woman I only met for the first time two weeks ago was now in charge for the rest of the day, and should I also be worried about what consequences might arise, based on the glare I was getting from my wife?