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    Here's an excerpt from one I wrote a while back. I wrote it first person female instead of the male angle. Jennifer is the wife's name. Her husband Robert is an attorney. She has met William at her place of employment and they work closely together. Robert has wanted to watch for many years and she finally met this man whom she has vetted and has passed with flying colors. She and her husband have arranged for William to come to their home for the weekend....

    ------We were both up bright and early Saturday morning. Over a light breakfast of toast and coffee I watched Robert to make sure he was still on board. He was. He was positively lit.

    "Where's your test results?"

    "In the glove box still. I'll fetch them after we eat. I'm nervous, Jennifer."

    "I know, sweetheart. Just try and stay calm. It's going to be fine. We're going to have lots of fun this afternoon."

    "Do you think he'll spend the night? I want him to. I want you to sleep with him in our bed, while I sleep on the couch." Robert was talking a mile-a-minute. I felt badly for him. For some unknown reason I was totally calm.

    "That would be nice, but, we don't have to make any firm decisions now, Robert. Let's wait and see how the day and evening evolve. I want you to be sure, Robert. There is still time for any of us to back away. I'd be disappointed, yes, but, I would fully understand and I would support you."

    "No way, Jennifer. I want this for us both. William is a fine person and I will not change my mind. I just hope he doesn't. Or you, honey."

    "I'm all in, Robert. I'm looking forward to our life with William. I really am. It's going to be a lot of hard work and consideration for one another, but, I think it can't fail. I really am convinced of that. Sure, this weekend is going to be key, but, if we're still of one mind come Monday, I think it's a go. And please sweetheart, try and not be too unselfish. I want you to enjoy this. You're the catalyst believe it or not. Without you this would not be happening."

    "Now I'm really nervous."

    "Finish your breakfast, grab the test results and then take your shower. We need to scoot. It's almost 10. And I haven't had my bath. I'll do up these dishes and tidy up a bit while you're in the shower." His face was filled with anguish.

    I moved next to him and hugged his neck firmly. "It's going to be fine, Bobby. Trust me, honey. We'll have a terrific weekend with our new friend. I promise." I'd have to be the catalyst this weekend. I saw that plainly. And I looked forward to the challenge. I wanted to please each of my men. To give to them what they'd wanted for so long. And it was up to me to make a success of our weekend. Yes, I was confident that William would be spending the night in our bed. I just wanted to keep Robert in the here and now. He could only handle so much. I would be kind and gentle with them both men this afternoon. And my pleasure would come from their happiness and contentment. It seemed natural to me. And frankly, easy. I knew both men would want to "hit it out the park" this weekend (once William was informed). But, I also knew that would be an improbability. I'd not let the lack of perfection bring either man into a state. They were both adorable and precious to me and I would take care of each of them. They could take care of me another time. This weekend would be dedicated to William and Robert. I would make myself proud. And in turn they would be proud of me.

    I wanted to be meticulous in my preparation for our day and William. I wanted to be beautiful for him. I took a quick bath, shaved my legs, did all my nails and even trimmed my bush. I took extra time on my makeup even though it was a light application. I should have went for a makeover, but, it was too late for that now. I brushed my hair out straight and then put a nice wave into it. I took a quick look in the full length mirror. I was nude and I was beautiful. I giggled aloud at my vanity.

    Robert knocked on the bathroom. I'd locked it. I wanted to surprise my husband. "It's almost twelve, Jennifer. Hurry. I don't want to have to greet him alone." I checked the clock. It was barely 11:30. I giggled again. He sounded near panic struck. "I'm almost done, honey. Be right out. Do you have the test results handy?"

    "Yes. They're in the drawer next to my Lazy Boy. Remember to give me the high sign when to bring them out. Okay?"

    "Will do." I donned a pink panty and bra set, quickly put on my best, tightest jeans and a white sweatshirt with just a hint of pink trim. I peeked once more. I was adorable. And I knew it. I giggled again aloud. I was incorrigible.

    "Oh, my, Jennifer. You're absolutely gorgeous." Robert was mesmerized. I'd caught up to him in the living. He was studying the street from the front door window.

    "I know." I giggled for effect and came to him. "I love you, darling."

    "Jennifer, you are incredible." He went back to covering the street.

    "Come, sit down, Robert. He'll be here soon."

    "I won't be able to eat. My stomach is tied in knots."

    "I'm starving. He'd best not forget the pizza."

    "Should we call him to see if he's still coming?" Robert was beside himself. He was talking to me, but, looking out the window.

    "No. He'll be here."

    "Oh God, I think this is him. Does he drive a large black Buick?"

    "Yes."

    "That's him, all right. Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God."

    "Robert, get a hold of yourself." I couldn't help but laugh. He was so tore up. "I'll answer the door, honey. You can stay back."

    "Thank you, Jennifer. Thank you, for everything. You've been so terrific. Oh, my God."

    I couldn't stop from laughing. He was so adorable in his anguish. I held his hand to comfort him and to keep him from fleeing thru the back door as I opened the front.

    "Hey, you." William stepped onto the front porch as handsome as I'd ever seen him. He was actually beautiful, though pale as a ghost. I had a bad feeling I was going to have another problem on my hands. He tried to smile, but, it failed. He looked done in and it wasn't even noon yet.

    "Come on in." I held the door open and he stepped thru, no pizza in sight. Probably forgot it in the car, or, the pizza place.

    "Robert, this is William. William this is my husband, Robert. They shook hands briskly and then stepped away from each other quickly, nary a word spoken. William then extended his hand to me.

    "William, get over here for a hug. I want a hug from my boyfriend." The pained expression on his had not abated, but, he granted me a cursory hug. He was trembling, badly. Oh, boy.

    "Come sit down you two." Robert quickly sat in the chair opposite his Lazy Boy and mouthed to me...'you do it.' motioning to the table next to the recliner, then looked quickly away. William sat down on the couch, and looked to me for salvation.

    "I'm going to get this out of the way first. I think that is best considering you two are already so out of kilter." I reached into the drawer took out the test results and handed them to William.

    "Yes, I've seen those, Jennifer. Thank you." He set them down on the couch next to him and tried once again to get lost in my sight. I so wanted to laugh, but, I knew better. It was going to all right. I knew that now. I had no doubt in mind. I saw it all before me and I was so happy I nearly cried. "No, Billy, look again." My referral to him as 'Billy' caused a slight gasp to escape his lips. He looked at the paper again. "What does it mean? I already saw our tests. I don't understand. I'm confused. What is it, Jennifer?"

    I looked to Robert, but, he was busy examining the carpet for fiber count.

    I then went and joined William on the couch and touched his hand with mine. "It's Robert's test result. We've all passed with flying colors. I kept it as a surprise for you, darling. We were able to get the test results back in 24 hours."

    "Oh, God." Now William with the 'Oh God's.' Oy.

    "I didn't bring any condoms. I can go back, but, I didn't bring any with me. I'll go home now. No, I'll go buy some right now. I'll be right back." He started to rise. But, I pressed him back down.

    "No, Billy, stop honey. It's okay. That is why we had the tests done so we don't have to use those. And I'm on the pill and an IUD. I can't get pregnant, sweetheart. Everything is fine now. Everything taken care of."

    "Oh, God." Now Robert was starting up again. I swear it was all I could not to laugh. Really, it was almost hilarious. I'd no sooner get one guy settled and the other one would start back up.

    Though I couldn't resist it. "Where's the pizza, William?"

    "What pizza?" The lights were on, but, nobody was home. "The pizza you were supposed to bring for our lunch."

    "Oh, yeah, that pizza. It's out in the car. I didn't know whether I should bring it in, or not. Should I have, Jennifer? I'll go get it."

    "No. You stay right there. I'll get it. And neither of you move until I get back and I mean it. Not an inch." Thankfully the car was not locked. I hurried as fast as I could. I figured both would be thru the back door by the time I got back but they hadn't moved. Not even a muscle.

    "I'm going to fix you both a drink. And then we're going to have our pizza and talk. I love you both very much and I am looking forward to our weekend together. You, mister"...I pointed at William..."are spending the night. So just get comfortable. You're not going anywhere for awhile. And you",,,I crooked my finger at Robert,,,"you come with me and help get the drinks and serve the pizza." Robert was frozen. "C'mon, you." I helped him to his feet. He was trembling, head to foot. I led him by the hand, pizza in the other on into the kitchen.

    "Jennifer, he's out there in that living room. And he's going to make love with you today. Jennifer, he's out there. Jennifer. Please tell me what to do and I'll do it. I swear it. Jennifer?"

    "Honey, it's okay. We'll have a wonderful weekend as soon as you two settle down and eat something. I'm sure of it." I hugged him tightly and he relaxed a little. "You put the pizza on the plates and I'll get the drinks. Go! Scoot!"

    "William? Are you okay in there?"

    "Yes. I'm okay in here." He sounded like a recording.

    "We'll be right in, darling." I heard another unintelligible sound emanating from the living room area. We'd laugh about this someday. I vowed that to myself.

    I quickly fixed us each a high ball, a double. I'd toast the weekend and we'd all drain our glasses. I'd insist on it. Robert had not left my side once. He'd quickly dished out the pizza. Where I went, he shadowed me. He said nothing, just vibrated. I wanted to laugh so badly. They were so precious. I couldn't wait to be with them both. I was going to have the time of my life this weekend with my two men. Again, I made a vow to myself.

    "Okay, we're ready. Grab the pizza and follow your wife."

    "Jennifer, you are so beautiful today. I can't believe it."

    "Thank, you, Bobby." He was so lost, poor baby. We journeyed back to William.

    "William, lunch is served." He rose to give me a hand and he looked as if he'd collected himself a bit. We distributed the food and drinks. And then I proposed my toast.

    "I want to thank William for coming to us this weekend, and for Robert for being such a fine husband. I wish us all a fun and loving weekend. Bobby, to you. And Billy, to you. I love you both." We clicked glasses and kicked a strong draw back.

    "Thank you, Jennifer. I'm sorry guys. I was a little nervous when I arrived. I'll be okay. I'm so looking forward to this. To meeting you, Robert, and to having a good time this weekend." He kissed me on the cheek and shook hands again with Robert.

    "Those are such nice toasts. I don't know what to say except that I am so thrilled that William is here. And you, Jennifer, are so wonderful to take care of us as you have. And you're so beautiful. I love you, Jennifer. Welcome, William. Welcome to our home."

    My eyes welled up of course as we clinked our glasses and I gave each of my men a kiss on the cheek. They were settling down nicely. Color had returned to their cheeks and their eyes were alive once again.

    The pizza was a little cold, but still delicious and the food felt good in our bodies. I could tell. The boys had started to talk about golf, and I let them graft their bond. I listened to their voices and fell deeper into love with them both. Robert was an avid golfer and it turned out so was William. There was talk of a golf outing for the following weekend. I was so happy. The liquor and food had loosened us up and when I finished my food I curled up next to William on the couch and rested my head on his chest to listen to his heart. It was racing something awful, but, I loved it's cadence. They were so engrossed in their conversation and plans for the weekend golf date that they didn't even notice me as I melded with my boyfriend. William absentmindedly stroked my hair and I just sank into his body. I was so happy that things were settling down and progressing.

    I did catch Robert's eye and we shared a smile. He knew and I was glad he was still agreeable. Robert excused himself to refill our drinks. "Bobby, only singles this time." I called after him.

    "I nearly forgot about you, Jennifer. You look awfully pretty today."

    "I wanted to look pretty for you, Billy. I'm glad you are pleased."

    Robert returned with the drinks and we silently toasted once again. I took a stiff drink out of my glass. The alcohol was relaxing us to quite an extent. I felt at once drowsy. The boys started back up again, this time about some sport I think. I was dozing, just listening to their male voices. I was in such a nice place. Their soft laughter and genuine pitch had me as contented as a pussycat. I'd moved down to William's lap and coaxed him silently to keep stroking my hair. He complied, but, they were truly lost in their reverie. I was so genuinely pleased I just let them go on without interruption.

    I was wakened by William's lips upon mine. I was still in his lap and he was kissing me very tenderly.

    "It's okay, Jennifer. William is going to be with you now, honey. And I am going to watch. He's going to carry you into the bedroom, sweetheart. It's going to be all right. I promise." I hadn't opened my eyes. I was hiding, I think. I heard Robert's voice. It was so strong and confident.

    "Can you hold her, William?"

    "Sure, no problem. Just lead the way, Robert. I'll be right behind you.

    I was being carried by William. I opened my eyes and he was carrying me in his arms. I felt dizzy and I closed my eyes again. They were talking about me, but, I couldn't make out what they were saying. I was on my bed and I was being undressed. Somebody was tugging down my jeans. I wanted them to. I wanted them to take off my panties too. I wanted so much, but, I didn't want to open my eyes. I was so tired and sleepy.

    "My panties too, okay?" I lifted my butt to make it easier. And sure enough my panties were taken off.

    "Oh my God." I couldn't identify who said it, I'd heard it so much since this morning.

    I felt my sweat shirt go over my head. "Please, my bra too." And presto, it was gone. My breasts felt hot and heavy.

    "Oh my God, Robert." Must be William I thought.

    I knew William was going to me. I wanted him to. But, I wanted to keep my eyes closed. I don't know why.

    "Can I keep my eyes closed, guys?"

    "Sure, baby." The voice was not distinctive. I'd lost all sense of time, place and person. I just wanted William inside me.

    "Will you tell me, Bobby. Please. Can he, Billy, can he tell me what he sees so I know. Please, Billy?"

    "Sure, sweetheart. I'd like nothing better. Robert, please do so at your discretion."

    "Can you both see me?"

    "Yes." Robert's voice was strong. It surprised me.

    "Am I nude?"

    "Most definitely."

    "Am I beautiful?"

    "You are absolutely stunning, angel." It was William. My Billy.

    "He's starting to undress, Jennifer."

    "Oh, my God." Now it was my turn to utter this infamous phrase.

    "Please, Bobby. I don't want to look."

    "Robert, it's okay. Go ahead."

    "He's very long, Jennifer, and thick. You'll have to spread wide to take him."

    "Oh, my God." Please, William, I don't know."

    "I know, baby. It's going to be all right."

    "Okay, I trust you. Is it okay, Bobby? Please tell me."

    "Yes. It's okay, honey. It's going to be fine. We both love you, Jennifer."

    "I love you both so much. Come to me, Billy. Make me yours. Now."

    I brought my knees up and spread my thighs as wide as I could.

    "Oh, my God." I couldn't make out the owner. I was so lost.

    And then William's body covered mine and I felt him. He was long and thick, more than I could probably take, but, not more than I needed.

    "Please watch us now, Bobby. I want you to see. I want you see your wife. I want you to see her boyfriend. I want you to see. Look, Bobby. See. Watch."

    I started to speak again, but, was prevented by Williams mouth. He'd sealed his over mine and his tongue attacked mine. I squealed and readied myself, trying to spread myself in anticipation of William tool. He fit it to my opening.

    "Oh, no, no, no, it's much too big. Stop. Now, William."

    "No, Jennifer, it's going to be fine. Hold still, darling." He pushed himself into me and I let him. I had no other choice. I wanted William. I wanted his . I needed his semen inside me. I wanted my husband to see it all. I wanted to love another man.

    "Oh, sweet Jesus, Jennifer."

    "I know, Billy, it's okay. Please me. I need it so badly. Don't stop. Just do it. I want it. Robert, are you there?"

    "Oh, God, Jennifer, it's so beautiful. I can't describe it. It's what I've thought it would be like and so much more."

    I was being filled inch by inch. It was an incredible feeling. I kept trying to spread wider, but, it seemed like it was never enough to keep up with the demands of William's .

    "I'm going to come, Bobby. Please don't leave me alone when I come. Billy, please, let Bobby stay."

    "Sweetheart, he can stay. C'mon, Bobby, you can come close and comfort hurt. She's so out of it, I'm afraid for her, Robert. It's the alcohol."

    Bobby kissed my cheeks and whispered softly to me that he loved me and would stay there while I came.

    Billy started to stroke into me long and deep. I was near orgasm at once. "Faster, Billy, faster. I'm coming. Oh, God. I turned loose a scream as William hit bottom and then held still. I was stuffed, and I screamed again. "Bobby, please, it won't stop coming."

    "Let it come, sweetheart. Don't fight it. We're here, baby."

    He started to pound in a blur of movement. I went over the top for the third and last time. After that I just hung like a rag doll as William ed in a savage attack that I'd never even thought existed. I ended up with my legs over his shoulders and his hands gripping my bottom cheeks, his fingers shamelessly searching out my nether hole as he drove into me with all his might. I was near tears from the emotional release I was undergoing but I knew the torment for Billy was twice as bad. I felt his ball sack tighten considerably and I gratefully realized his end was near.

    "All of it, Billy. All of it inside me. Deep. Real deep. I love you, Billy. Now. Come now, you. Come inside me, damn you!"

    He locked up in mid stroke as the orgasm knocked the wind right out of him. His cry was silent, but, I felt the pump prime and rupture. I screamed again, for him who could not scream. And I opened my eyes. My love was above me and his eyes bore into my soul.

    William collapsed next to me, his breath coming in alarming gasps. I pulled the sheet over us. I was embarrassed. He'd been probing me down there and I wasn't fresh. And I had garlic breath from the pizza, but, I decided to hold my voice and enjoy the afterglow of our first coupling. Presently I shifted position to where I rested my head on William's chest. The need to hear this man's heartbeat had become an addiction. I caught the cadence. It was strong and steady. "You're fine." I piped up. And he followed in laughter.

    "Now, here is what I suggest we do. Stay down at this end of house, no further than the bathroom, reenergize and start anew. That was incredible, William. My goodness. We'll rest up, grab some beverages and enjoy one another. Sound good, guys? But, first things first. Robert, your cream pie is still fresh. You should eat it before it gets cold. C'mon, Bobby." Robert had moved to the chair next to our bed, in the shadows. He had not undressed.

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    We were relaxing in the living room, sipping hot coffee and munching on a left over stash of Krispy Kremes.

    "I'm so darn glad you're spending the night, William." It was still early, just before 5PM. It felt much later though. A lot had happened. But, not near enough. I could feel the sexual tension building. We'd had just a taste, each of us experiencing a monumental event and release. It had wet our appe es and we were ready for more. Robert's eyes were mischievously lit. He had not near enough.

    William was watching me closely. Those blue eyes, like hard steel, not soft, like my favorite Billy. I caught his eye and gave him a wicked wink. I was going to tease these guys this time around. I wouldn't be carried out like last time. Damn barbarian Neanderthals.

    William had teased My bottom when he'd taken me earlier. Had put that thought of my butt into my mind from the other night in the park. Or, was it me that had put it into his mind? I wasn't sure now. I was sure about one thing. I wanted to share my bottom with William. He was very big though, I think. I still hadn't gotten a clean look at his goods. I would keep my eyes open this time.

    Robert's voice broke the silence.

    "Shall we adjourn, youngsters?"

    "Oh, you're not going to carry me out this time? Damn barbarian Neanderthals. Was I cast over your back, William, or, did you have the decency to carry me in your arms?"

    "Over the back, you were out like a light." The battle was joined. "C'mon, let's go, girl." His voice belligerent. I couldn't tell if he was putting me on, or not.

    "No. I'll go at my own pace." Robert was half smiling, but wary.

    "We can take you right here, Jennifer, if need be."

    "Like you will."

    "Have you ever been taken, kid? You know prior to a couple hours ago?"

    "Oh, you took me?"

    "What else was it?"

    "Try it again when I'm sober and see what happens."

    "Guys, c'mon." Robert rose from his chair.

    "No. We're all adults. I'm a grown woman. I want to see you two take me when I'm in possession of all my faculties and not drunk like a couple hours ago. Big shots. C'mon."

    "Draw the drapes, Robert. Please. I'll dim the lights. I was quick off the couch, but, not near quick enough. William caught me about the waist and pulled me back down with him.

    "I don't know, William. This may be against the law. I don't want to hurt her."

    "Close the drapes and help me get your wife's clothes off. I'm going to take her and not gently."

    "The you say." I tried to break free but he had me tightly clutched. He was so strong.. I still didn't know if William was kidding, but, he didn't seem to be. I didn't want to be manhandled. I wanted to go in the bedroom and be with them in a civilized manner.

    Once the drapes were closed Williams gave out with the orders. "Let's get her pants down and off. Then maybe she'll be a little more cooperative. I'll hold her, you take them down and off, Robert. Leave the panties. They're mine. I'm going to be demanding and commanding the rest of the night." He released me then ever so slightly and I knew. 'Demanding and commanding' came back to me from the park the other night. This was for all of us, but, especially for him and most of all Robert. He couldn't do it without me. I relaxed into his arms ever so slightly so he knew and then I joined with my lover in the charade. I'd let William lead us as far as he wanted and needed.

    There'd be other days and nights for "civilized manner."

    "Don't do this."

    "Robert. C'mon, take her jeans off. She wants it. She just pretending. I'll have her sucking within 10 minutes after those panties are in my pocket."

    William was just incorrigible. I decided to give him a run for his money though. I didn't want to hurt anyone or scratch anyone up, but, I would not go quietly. Though the thought of sucking his was overwhelming. I wanted nothing more than that. To see it up close and have it in my mouth was a wonderful thought. And as shameful at it was I wanted him to come in my mouth like Robert had earlier. I just did.

    "I don't know, William. I'm not sure about this."

    "Trust me. She'll be begging you to bang her snatch while I take her mouth within a half hour. She's easy, Robert."

    Oh, was I going to get him back for this. The thought of "Why?" crossed my mind. He was simply wonderful.

    "Please, Robert don't. He's just being a crude jerk. He's over heated."

    But, Robert had been enticed with the thoughts of penetrating me while I was sucking William. He fought to unbuckle my jeans. I gave him a challenge though. I was a little put off I'll be honest and held that grudge as I fought these two. William was just a little two presumptuous, but, totally captivating, literally. I almost laughed aloud. I felt my jeans being pulled down.

    "That's it. Pull 'em off. I got a firm hold on her. And he did. And it felt wonderful. His body was built especially for me and I would never forget him as long as I lived.

    I knew as long as I didn't shed tears, or go crazy Robert would go along. Probably deep down he knew but was so lost in his lust that he ignored the signs. I was grateful for that. I wanted him to have these new experiences with me and William. That was one of the main purposes of our new relationship.

    "Leave the panties till last. Get her sweat shirt off next. Before I knew it they had it off. I had no bothered putting on my bra and I was bare breasted.

    "Oh, no bra, eh? Hot stuff here, Robert."

    "Go to , William. You're so mean." Even the quality of my voice startled me. I was a pretty good role playing actress.

    "Now for the panties. Take them off and hand them to me. I have test for them."

    I tried to fight off Robert, but not too hard. I wanted my panties off. I wanted to never put them on again. I wanted to be their sex slave for the next month servicing them both any way they so chose. He handed them to William. They were soaked. I knew that is what he was going to report.

    "That's what I thought, Robert. They're soaked with her juices and cream. She's hot for it."

    He carelessly tossed me off his lap and onto the couch. "Go on, go to your bedroom. You faker. You hot ass . Let her go, Robert. We'll play a game of chess and watch some television."

    I felt a little terrible. His words seriously cut a bit. I wanted to deny him, but, I couldn't. I wanted to see his . I wanted to hold his sack and play with his balls. I wanted to suck him and I wanted to swallow his load. And I wanted my husband to fill my pussy with his cream at the same time. And if I didn't get it that exact way I would be very angry.

    "Get your chess board, Robert." How did he know we had a chess board? How did he know Robert liked to play chess?"

    Robert started to walk out of the room.

    "No wait, Bobby."

    "Change your mind, ?"

    "Yes."

    "Hold on a second, Robert. We may not be playing chess after all."

    "Are you going to suck and balls, Jennifer?"

    "Yes."

    "Are you going to swallow my semen when I ejaculate in your mouth, Jennifer?"

    "Yes."

    "Are you going to put that pretty ass high in the air and let your husband pound that pussy?"

    "Yes."

    "Are you going to hold his load tight and then feed him that load as I direct."

    Robert groaned low and lowered his eyes to the floor.

    "Yes."

    "Good. On your knees, Jennifer."

    William rose from the couch, unbuckled his jeans, took them off and removed his underwear. His was simply magnificent.

    I sniffed his crotch. I didn't care. I wanted to experience him, all of him. He smelled wonderful. I was on my knees and I knew when Robert came back he would be jolted at the sign. I licked at William's hanging sack. It was warm and hairy and so full. I wanted the contents. Wanted his semen in mouth. This man had consumed me. I was lost in his spell, in his eyes. I wanted nothing more than to serve his every carnal need. All I could think about was him, day and night. I slathered Williams pole as best I could. I wanted Robert to see.

    "Oh, my God, Jennifer." He had seen.

    "She sucking like I told you she would, Robert. Who's is it, Robert."

    "It's yours, William."

    "Come closer, Robert. I want you to see. I want you to watch her suck my ."

    "Oh, God, no."

    "Robert. You know the signal. It's the same as before. One I'm silent. Two I'm gone."

    "No, don't, William. I'll come closer." I could feel his presence behind me. His body's warmth radiated over me. Kneel, Robert. Kneel next to your wife. Kneel as she kneels. On your knees." Robert did as commanded. I saw him in my peripheral vision, to my right. He was quietly moaning. It was a sound of complete lust. I'd never heard anything like it in my life.

    "Now watch, Robert. Watch your wife suck ." I wanted to suck . I wanted my husband to see and watch. I wanted to show him. And I had managed to get a healthy portion of William's into my mouth. I'd never get all of it. That would be impossible, but, what I did have was so delicious. I held his balls in my hands as he held my head in place with his hands. Then he started to my mouth. I found it hard to breath, but, if he had stopped I'd have lost my grip on reality.

    "I've changed my mind you two. Instead of coming in your mouth I'm going to come on your face, Jennifer." His balls were rising in their sack. The end was nigh.

    "When I take my from your mouth you're to close your mouth and eyes and remain still. I'll do everything else. Do not attempt to lick the semen at any time. That will be your husband's duty. Do you understand, Jennifer?" I moaned my response and tried to nod my head though it was stuffed with his massive . His balls were tight against his body now. I don't know what was keeping him from exploding. He was driving into my mouth in long strokes, his head hitting the back of my throat. My gag reflex had not triggered though. I was taking it. And I was loving it.

    "It's here." His tone was flat and without emotion. He pulled his from mouth, but held my head firmly in place. I remembered to snap my mouth shut, along with my eyes and then I felt it. Like hot molten lava his semen shot onto my face. It was once again an endless torrent of thick liquid. My entire face was being covered. I thought it never to end. And I honestly I did not want it to. I wanted to drown in William's essence.

    He'd finished. And moved away from me. Remain on your knees both of you. I felt a blanket being spread across the couch in front of me, where William had just been standing.

    "Robert, rise and lay down flat on the couch. Move. Now." Robert had not stopped moaning. He was in another world now. And I was in that world with him.

    "Jennifer, do not open your eyes, mount your husband, insert his into your pussy, and remain still. Move. Now. Robert, assist her to accomplish my orders."

    I was blind, but, with my husband's help I managed to get on top of him and together we got his at the entrance to my pussy. I sank down onto his member and it was so wonderful to be with again. I wanted to ride him immediately, but, had been forbidden to move.

    "Lean over your husband's face now and feed him. Robert, you're to lick every trace of my semen from your wife's face.

    "Yes, William." Robert was on automatic. I felt Robert's tongue start to clean my face. His breath was hot and fresh and beautiful. And I loved him more at that moment than I'd had in my entire life. I wanted to cry I loved him so much.

    "Hurry, Robert. And don't you dare come until your wife grants you permission." Robert mumbled something incoherent and kept licking my face. "Help me, please, Jennifer." Robert whispered to me. His voice dry and near panic. I knew what he meant.

    "French kiss." We both froze.

    "Now!" I kissed my husband, and I tasted William's goodness. Robert's tongue was hot and coated in semen and we fought for that semen, our tongues the combatants. I wanted that semen, and so did my husband. We finally went from a frantic state of battle to a loving state of sharing. There was enough for us both.

    "Finish him!"

    I rode as I'd never ridden before. Like an avenging angel. Robert's hard and longer than I'd ever remembered, piercing my pussy. I gripped it with my muscles and found a higher speed.

    "Jennifer, I'm coming inside you. I love you, Jennifer. I love you." Robert's voice high pitched and near stark raving mad.

    He flooded me. I thought his cries of agony would never end. It was the sound of such anguish and release. I just kept riding. I'd ride until they told me stop.

    "Jennifer, please. Stop, it's too much. Still, honey, please be still."

    "Oh, God, I love you so very much. You're my husband. I love you, Robert. You, Robert, you. You, baby. I love you." I was ranting. I couldn't stop.

    "It's okay, Jennifer. I'm here, baby. I'm right here. Open your eyes now. Ssshhh, sweetheart, I'm right here. Robert is right here." I started to cry softly and then to sob uncontrollably. I did not know what had become of William. He seemed to have disappeared. It was Robert and I and we clutched onto one another desperately.
    Robert talked me down, and I started to level out. I held close to Robert, his had shrunken and fallen from my body, but, still I did not want to move away. Robert's body was warm and he kept me safe. He kept talking to me softly, telling me of his love for me and how beautiful I was. I then heard the bathroom faucet activate and knew we were alone, that William was gone. I felt a little abandoned, a might forsaken, but, I did not let on to Robert. We disengaged and sat against the couch, wrapped in the blanket.

    "I don't know how much more I can take of this, Jennifer." We both softly laughed.

    "Me too, Bobby. He's simply incredible." It was nice, secure in the knowledge that we were alone, the sound of the water running our guidepost. When he comes out, I'm first. Okay?"

    "Sure, sweetheart. In fact I'll just use the other bathroom now. It's fine for me." We couldn't kiss, we were a total mess, but, we hugged and laughed again at the sight of one another as Robert left the room.

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    Presently I heard the faucet turn off, the door open, but, William did not come back. I rose from the couch, wrapped in the blanket and went to inquire as to his whereabouts. At the end of the hallway the bedroom door was closed. I felt like he must need some privacy so I quietly went into the bathroom. One look in the mirror and I thanked my lucky stars he hadn't reappeared. I was a total wreck. "Oh, my God." I said aloud. The old standard uttered again. I smiled at my disheveled reflection and got to work repairing the damage.

    I found a pair of white cotton panties in the vanity. I kept a few pair in case of an accident during my period. I was so grateful. I didn't know how soon I'd be able to get into my bedroom. I'd started to worry about William a little. I hoped he wasn't feeling bad for some reason. We'd all been thru so much today. I'd better see to him. If the bedroom door was closed I would knock on it and inquire. One more look in the mirror and I was please. I was again Jennifer.

    Stepping out of the bathroom I peered down the long hall and sure enough the bedroom door was still closed. I'd taken a couple steps toward it when I was picked up yet again. It frightened out of me. He'd come from out of nowhere.

    "No. Not again. You're not going to carry me out of here like this. Not again." I tried to resist, but, William, yes, it was William, had pitched me over his back like a bag of barley and was heading toward the bedroom. I had no idea where my husband had gotten to. I wanted to call to him, but, yes, I also wanted to be taken like this. I was so lost in our Saturday. William had dressed again and I could not wait to undress him.

    William flipped me altogether not too gently onto the bed. The room was lit by a single candle. This was not by happenstance. William returned and shut the bedroom door.

    "Where's my husband?"

    "This is his surprise to you, Jennifer. He's given us this time to be together. I resisted, but, he insisted."

    "No." I started to get up from the bed.

    "Jennifer, seriously sweetheart, Robert wanted to do this for you, honey, for us. Please, let us allow him to give to us. It's important to him. I could tell. I wouldn't lie to you. It's the truth. He's fine. I promise."

    I laid back down. "No, you wouldn't lie to me. Why?"

    William started to undress. "Because I will never lie to you. Because I love you. Because Robert needs us both."

    "Hurry, Billy. I want to see you naked." My tears were falling again. I'd never met anyone like this man. He and Robert were more than I deserved. I would strive every day hence to be better. To be as equal to them as I could. I owed them nothing less.

    "Can I just look at you for a moment, Billy?" He was naked and so beautiful. So perfect. His was soft and hung so long. His belly was flat and his chest was muscular and defined. His shoulders wide and strong. His smile broke my heart into a million pieces and his eyes were heavenly.

    "Come to me, Billy. Come to Jennifer." I held my arms open to him and he laid down on top of me gently and evenly. He covered me completely and I enjoyed his weight and warmth. His eyes were so blue. He kissed my tears away and I felt him begin to stir and stiffen and I was so pleased. I ached for him to fill my body. I could not live without him now. I knew that. It was crazy, but, it was true. And the thought caused me concern. But, I pushed it away. This was our weekend. Mine, and Roberts and Williams.

    "You have to quit carrying me around like a sack of potatoes, you."

    "Oh, I have many plans for you, Jennifer. 'Demanding and commanding' I promised and I shall deliver."

    "How did you know I needed those things, William? How, honey?"

    "I don't even know. It has just come to me as I listened to you and watched you and then gotten to know Robert thru our conversation and now today in person. He's a wonderful man, Jennifer." His was engorged now. And it was pressing against my mound thru my panties.

    "And you're a wonderful man. My man. Only mine. Right?"

    "Absolutely, girl. Please, Jennifer, never worry about that. I would never deceive you. Ever." There was a pause and then..."Don't." His eyes lit and I knew what he meant. But, I had to.

    "Why?"

    "I will answer but you mustn't cry. Promise me, youngster."

    "I promise."

    "Because you are Jennifer. Because I will never, ever hurt you. Because I love only you."

    I broke my promise.

    "Jennifer." He admonished me. But, I couldn't help it. He was so wonderful.

    "That's it. I'm turning the tables. Why?"

    I was ready and so grateful he'd turned them. "Because of the way you have treated my husband. Because you are so very brave and beautiful. Because I love only you and Robert."

    "I didn't promise." Those blue eyes were now glistening.

    We kissed then. I opened my lips and we started. Both are faces moist with tears our passions soared quickly. I wanted my panties off and I told him so.

    "Please, darling, remove my panties. I can't stand to be separated from you."

    He rose above me, but, instead of removing them, he turned me over quickly, effortlessly and put me on all fours. I knew he was going to tear them before I heard the sound. I just knew it. He jerked his hand and they were gone.

    "You won't need those anymore tonight."


    "Oh, my God, Billy." My butt was instantly on wanton display.

    I knew where he was headed. And I was not wrong. His fingers deftly inquired at my most private opening.

    "Billy, darling?"

    "Jennifer."

    "Billy, I promised myself when we started I would never tell you "no." It was important to me. I want to give you that, but, on another day, William, please. There will be pain, I know that, even after you prepare me as I know you will, there will be pain. I want our weekend to be perfect. I want to undergo that pain for you, for us. That is my badge of honor for you, Billy. My sacrifice. My right of passage I look forward to it. And I'd like to grant us that time in another setting, where it is just us, totally alone so I can dedicate that event to you, my love." I heard him sniffle.

    "Billy, please don't cry."

    "You never cease to amaze me, Jennifer."

    "But, I would like nothing better than for you to linger there this evening and explore, my darling. It felt so wonderful earlier. I'd like that very much. Would you do that, Billy. Would you do that for me?"

    "Oh, my God." His voice was at once full of excitement. I wiggled my bottom ever so slightly.

    "That's my beautiful Billy. My beautiful boy."

    "Your bottom is so perfect, Jennifer."

    "It's perfect for you, Billy. That will be yours someday soon. Only yours, darling. Nobody has ever had it before, or, will have it henceforth. Just you, darling. Only you. I promise."

    "Can I touch it now, Jennifer?"

    "Yes, I'd like that very much."

    "Why?"

    "Billy."....but, I knew he needed to hear these words. We would always talk to one another in this manner. It was our way.

    "Because I trust you. Because you are the man I knew you to be. Because I love you, Billy."

    "Forever, Jennifer."

    "And a day, Billy."

    ---

    "Yes, Billy, my goodness, just like that." He'd coated his finger with lubricant and very gently had it passed it thru my nether opening. It felt exquisite. I buried my face in my pillow and squealed out my pleasure.

    "You are so adorable, Jennifer."

    I'd never shown my bottom to Robert. He'd not expressed an interest in it. This was so new to me. I was captivated. William stroked into me slowly, but, deliberately and so deeply. He nudged my cheeks with his hand so I knew that his finger was being buried each time the stroke ended. He began to lightly brush against my clitoris with his other hand. I was caught in a continuous squeal into my pillow. I was going to come. It was imminent, but, I wanted to prolong my pleasure. I was in heaven. I knew William could see everything from his vantage point there behind me. I didn't care how wanton I must have appeared to him. He loved me and respected me and to deny us each our rapture would be a mistake I would not make. I defiantly wiggled my butt again and his pace quickened, but, it's gentleness never waned a measure. I relaxed and he went deeper. I could feel it.

    "Yes, William, yes. You are so wonderful, darling. I love you, Billy. I love you."

    His brushing of my engorged clitoris became more pronounced. I was so close.

    He suddenly introduced a second finger to the first and I went immediately over the top of the mountain. The ride down was cataclysmic. I wanted to scream aloud, but, I did not want to startle Robert, nor, make him resentful, or, jealous. I probably would appreciate it, but, I couldn't be sure, so I screamed into my pillow. The scream came from deep within my soul and seemed to be endless.

    "That's right, baby, just let it all out. I'm right here, I'll take good care of you, Jennifer. Just scream, doll. I'll be here when you are finished."

    A fresh rack of orgasm slammed into me as his fingers danced in my bottom. His opposite fingers delving insidiously thru my clitoris, pinching gently, but, firmly.

    I finally crested and started back down. And then it was over. I was exhausted and more than a little embarrassed now. William gently withdrew from me, then covered me with a blanket and helped me onto my side. I was facing away from him with my eyes tightly shut. My breathing was ragged and labored.

    "That's my darling girl, just rest now. I'll stay with you until you fall asleep. I promise."

    "No. I want you to come inside me before I go to sleep. I won't go to sleep until you do, Billy. I mean it. I have to have you inside me again. Please, Billy?"

    "I'd have it no other way, baby." He nestled under the blanket with me and cupped my breasts. His touch was nothing I'd ever felt before. His gentleness, coupled with his moments of raw, rough passion were incredibly arousing. I did not know what to make of this man. He'd come out of nowhere. Destined from the moment I saw him to be with me. With us. I couldn't get it right in mind yet. He nuzzled my neck and shoulders.

    "Oh, God, Billy, you're so incredible." I could feel his penis begin to move. He was in heat, the head of his enormous and insistent as it worked it's way thru my closed upper thighs.

    "Open up for me, baby. I'll be quick, angel. I promise." But, I did not want him to be quick. I wanted him to loiter there, perhaps forever. The two of us joined by his column of flesh and blood.

    "That's it, Billy, I feel it there. Don't stop, sweetheart. I want you." I smiled to myself as I was so proud of him. He had not tried again to take my other aperture. He'd remained stalwart and patient. He trusted me with his happiness. His contentment. He entered me smoothly. I was extremely wet and open.

    "Yes, Billy, yes. Nice and easy. It's so easy, Billy. My God." His strokes were languid and complete. He played me like an instrument in total control. I'd thought that I would be the leader when he first arrived in my home. I'd been totally mistaken. He was in complete control of both myself and my husband. We could not have been in better hands. William was simply magnificent.

    "You are so sweet, girl. You take my so well. I'm looking at your bottom, you know? It's so perfect and adorable. I just love it. I love you too, baby. I'm ing you, Jennifer. Yes, I am. I'm ing Jennifer."

    "Oh, Billy, please keep talking to me so sweetly. I love you so much. Please, darling."

    "You're going to have my seed in you again very soon, Jennifer. I'm going to come deep inside your body, Jennifer. Because I love you. And no one else. Just you, girl. Only Jennifer."

    He quickened his pace to a low pounding of my pussy. I pushed back against him and felt his ball sack bumping against my tender thighs. The sack was tight, full and extremely hot. He was buried inside me. How he got it all in is beyond me. I was filled and I enjoyed the feeling. I knew I would.

    "Jennifer, Jennifer, Jennifer. It's coming now, angel. All for you."

    "Oh, God, Billy. Yes." He bit down hard on my right shoulder as his crisis tore thru him The pain felt wonderful. I'd hoped he'd left a mark. I wanted to branded by this man. I wanted to be this man's property, his woman. His only woman. My husband wanted to share me. But, I would die before I shared William. I'd never been so sure of anything in my life.

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    oi Lincoln

    when you force a girl to tap out, you know what i mean when she has 1-2 hands on ur thigh/groin/torso area while you pelvic thrusts that , shes tapping and ....do you stop? or you go HAM on that now
    You keep goin and finish the job IMO

    Sometimes it's fun to tease her tho and stop which has her basically begging for more

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    "Good night, Bobby." But, he was gone in a split second, his breathing even and strong. I gently kissed his forehead, tucked him in a final time and quietly closed the door behind me.

    I tiptoed down the hall and spied William. He'd arranged the chairs back around and set up the chess board. I couldn't help laughing. These two were already fast friends.

    "Pssst. Pssst. Billy." I crocked my finger at him. He hustled down the hallway. I was nude.

    "What's up?" He followed my example of whispering.

    "Would you like to come into the bathroom while I tidy myself up? We can talk as I do."

    "I'd love doing that." He patted my bare rump. "You have the cutest butt I've ever seen."

    I giggled and led him by the hand into the bathroom.

    "Where's Robert, is he okay? Is there anything wrong?"

    "Oh, no, he's fine, but, Billy, he's exhausted. He's turned in for the night."

    "What? What's wrong? Is he really okay, Jennifer? His alarm was genuine and adorable. He really cared for us. There was absolutely no doubt.

    "He's sleeping like a baby already. He went out like a light. He had a fantastic time, Billy."

    "Oh, I feel better. I was worried for second."

    I threw the lock on the door. And then went just completely wild.

    ------

    I leapt into his arms and he caught me, staggered back a little and then steadied us.

    I kissed him everywhere I could find a place. And I bit him and sucked him.

    "Jennifer, baby." His voice sounded of 'no.'

    "No. Let me do this. You can have anything. My pussy. My mouth. Even my ass. Please, Billy. I can't take it anymore. You have to me all night long. We'll start in here, but, this is just the start. I can't stand it anymore. You're in my mind so deeply. Please, Billy. Please. I have to have it. Any hole you want. Take it. It's yours. Take your belt and beat with it, if that's what pleases you. Is that it, is that what you want to do to me what you did to Robert? Go ahead, beat me with the belt, or, the paddle, or, your hand. If that is what you want, do it. I'll do anything for you and with you. Please, don't tell me 'no.'" I'd started to rant, I couldn't help it. I was hurting him by biting him, but, I couldn't stop.

    I kissed him and bit his lip. I tasted his blood and in his eyes I found his love for me. "You're going to stay here in this house with us. We'll go and get your stuff, but, we'll never spend another night apart. I swear it, William. I'm not letting you go for an instant."

    "Honey, please. It's okay. I'm here, angel. I'll stay. I promise, just calm, sweetheart. I'll stay with you, honey. I want to stay with you and with Robert. We're a trio. I'm here, baby."

    I tore his shirt apart. "You're going to me now. Right here on this floor"

    "Put me down, goddamn it." I jumped out of his arms and onto the floor and clawed at his jeans. He'd left the belt in the bedroom. I ripped off the button and pulled apart the zipper.

    "Jennifer!" His voice was commanding, but, I wasn't stopping.

    "No!" Me. Now, Billy, now."

    He smacked me then, hard across the face. And I stopped.

    And then he smiled. "I haven't anything to wear, angel. And Robert is not my size.

    My eyes welled.

    "No, baby girl, it's fine. You're so beautiful. And I'm going to stay here as long as you and Robert can stand me. I promise. Now, let's get my clothes off and then I'll take care of my Jennifer."

    "Billy, what have I done?" He ripped what was left of his shirt the rest of the way off and got out of his jeans. His underwear came off with them. He was monstrously long. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

    "Nothing, baby, you're just happy and excited and overcome. It's okay. I understand."

    "But, I..." He covered my words with his lips, his tongue entered my mouth and I started up again. I had to have that of his inside my body. I jumped back into his arms and this time he was ready and caught me solid. Once again I kissed him everywhere and sucked him as well. I resisted biting him further, but, it wasn't over.

    "You are one hot ." His voice was strong now. He was coming for me. And I was ready.

    He held me up with his left arm and with his right held his to my pussy. "You wanted it, you're going to get it. With both hands he gripped my waist and shoved me down onto full length. I was instantly stuffed as I went all the way down."

    "Goddamn you, Billy. I smacked his face."

    "You wanted it like this. You . He lifted me on and off his like I was a rag doll. He never quite lifted me all the way off, but, close and then he would shove me back down onto it. In the middle of the bathroom we fought like that. His body was stock still, but, his hands and arms made me his puppet. I started coming. I pulled his hair till it came out in my hands.

    "If you ing stop I'll never forgive you, William."

    He then started biting my nipples and I went over the top again. He was hurting me and I didn't care. I wanted him to eat my entire soul and store it in his body.

    "Jennifer, I can't stop it. Please I tried so hard. Don't, Jennifer."

    "Billy, it's okay, baby. Let it come. Jennifer wants it deep in her pussy. Shoot it deep. I'm your ., Billy. Only me. Nobody else. Just Jennifer. Come you er. Now!"

    He shoved me down one last time after hoisting me to the highest crest I'd been to and then locked his knees. He then rampaged between my butt cheeks till he found it and then he invaded it with his fingers. I don't know how many. It felt like all ten were up my ass.

    "Kiss me, girl, one last time." Our lips sealed. Our tongues twisted together and we ignited together. It was last thing I remembered.

    ---

    "Jennifer, wake up, baby. C'mon, now, wake up."

    "Bobby? Where's Bobby?"

    "Honey, it's me. It's Billy. Bobby is still sleeping. He's fine."

    "What happened, Billy?"

    "You passed out in the bathroom while we were making love."

    "Where am I now?"

    "You're on the couch, sweetheart. Everything is okay. I'm right here. I'm fine and so is Bobby."

    "How did I get here? Don't tell me you carried me out again?"

    "I had no choice, honey. You were passed out on the cold bathroom floor."

    "Am I okay?"

    "I think so. You look fine and you didn't hit your little noggin. I caught you before you hit the floor."

    It was all starting to come back to me in a rush. "Oh, Billy, I'm so sorry. I attacked you, didn't I?"

    "Sweetheart, you were magnificent. I've never had such a fine time. I was just scared after you passed out. But, you're fine now."

    "Billy, did I tear your clothes off?"

    "Yes, but, that's okay. I have 10 pairs of jeans and 20 shirts."

    "Why is your lip bleeding, Billy?"

    "It's okay, Jennifer. You just got carried away a little."

    "Oh, my God, I hit you."

    "No, you bit me. It's all right though. I'm fine. You were just overcome with passion."

    He leaned in then and whispered. "Is your little pussy okay? I kind of took advantage of you there. And I was kind of rough on your bottom with my fingers."

    "I feel fine." Though my butt was a little sore. I peeked under the blankets. I was nude and my nipples hurt for some reason.

    "Billy?"

    "What angel?"

    "You're really going to stay with us? You promised."

    "Oh, that you remember clearly." He laughed heartily.

    "Of course I'm going to stay with you and Robert. We can go and get some of my things tomorrow after work."

    "Billy?"

    "What baby?"

    "Thank you for a wonderful weekend."

    "Come here, you. I love my little Jennifer." He held me tightly and I squeezed him back.

    "I really do like it when you carry me around, William. Would you carry me back to the bathroom so I can clean myself up. Please?"

    "Sure, angel." You hang on to my neck. He scooped me up in his arms and away we went.

    "Are you going to be okay in here by yourself, Jennifer?"

    "Yes, I feel much better now. I'll be out in a jiffy."

    "Nonetheless, leave the door open so I can hear if something goes wrong."

    "Okay, William."

    It finally dawned on me why my nipples were sore. Darn him. But, it also dawned on me how I'd behaved in here just a little while ago. What had gotten into me? I'd never acted like that in my life. I was like a woman possessed. William had really had an affect on me. I hurriedly washed my bottom. I was sore down in both areas. Darn him. I applied a liberal amount of first aid ointment in both areas and it felt much better. He was so cute though. I could not resist him. I reminded myself to look in on Robert before I went back down to William. I finished off with a thorough brushing of my hair letting it fall free. I felt a lot better and I looked pretty good. I was still nude, but, I'd grab a nightgown in the bedroom. I crept in quietly, grabbed a nightgown, eschewed panties (just in case, but, I was much too sore to even consider another go round) so I grabbed a pair of those as well. I was going to give Robert a goodnight kiss on the forehead but he was sleeping so peacefully I didn't dare. I quickly put on the nightgown and panties and headed back down, closing the door quietly behind me.

    I'd no sooner taken a dozen steps when William leapt out of the darkened bathroom, grabbed me from behind, picked me up and carried me out. Darn him. We laughed so hard.

    "My goodness you're so strong, William." I was amazed at his strength.

    "And you're as light as feather." He set me back down in the living room.

    "And you are just adorable in that nightgown." Robert had made the exact same comment a couple weeks back.

    "Would you like to watch a movie, William?"

    "I'd like to just sit on the recliner with you on my lap and fall asleep with you in my arms."

    "That's a better idea." I giggled, but, we'd best eat something before we settle down for the night. I'll make us each a ham sandwich and a glass of chocolate milk."

    "I'll help you, Jennifer." We ate at the kitchen table talking about our day tomorrow, frankly looking forward to working alongside one another.

    Then we dimmed the lights and reclined together on the Lazy Boy covered in two blankets. It was so quiet and cozy. He talked to me softly about how he was going to stay with Robert and I and we'd have a fine time together. He talked about golfing with Robert, and playing chess with Robert, and watching the basketball games, yes, with Robert. But, I didn't protest. No way. Plus, I think he was just giving me the business in that way he had. I had my two guys and they needed one another as well. I fell asleep with my head resting on his chest listening to his heart beat as he slept.

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    The next morning. Jennifer & William are going to work and stopping by William's apartment to gather a few of his things.

    I followed William to his apartment. The streets were near vacant. It was still before 6 when we arrived. I was so curious to see what my boy's apartment was like. I felt like a little girl at Christmas. William could tell.

    "It's not much, sweetheart, so don't get too excited." I was walking ahead of him even though I had no idea which apartment it was.

    He unlocked the door and we entered. It was very small, but, meticulously kept. And I must admit to you that I was on the alert for signs of another woman. I felt guilty having such an ulterior motive, but, I couldn't help myself. I looked for pictures, and yes, for discarded clothing, lingerie and underwear, but, I happily found nothing like that. I liked being in William's place. I felt at once comfortable and safe. He showed me his books and DVDs. The kitchen was just a galley, but, again neat as a pin.

    "C'mon, I'll show you my bedroom." It was also not very large, but, equally well kept, everything in it's place. A simple double bed was expertly made up.

    "I'm going to shower. Would you please pack my suitcase? My clothes are in the chest of drawers and in the closet there. He brought a medium sized suitcase out from under the bed and laid it on top. "You know what I like and what I need for work. Work pants are in the closet. I figure 3 changes should do it. We'll come back next weekend and gather more."

    "Sure, sweetheart, take your time in the shower. We've plenty of time." We'd decided on the way over via cell phone that we would forego our Krispy Kreme Monday morning ritual so we wouldn't be so rushed.

    I found it quite fascinating that William didn't mind me going thru his things. Standing there alone in his bedroom that morning, the sound of his shower a peaceful reminder of his presence I felt supremely happy and contented. Next to the bed on the nightstand I discovered a picture of me. He'd cut it out of an old Company Newsletter. It was of Robert and I at a Company Picnic a couple years prior. William had framed it. My heart melted in that instant. I'd chosen wisely as Robert had cited me. I sat down for a second to mark the moment in my mind. I didn't want to miss it.

    Packing his clothes was a treat for me. I put his shirts to my nose and inhaled his scent. They were laundered, yes, but, I still found him there in the soft cotton. Everything was organized exceptionally. His socks, briefs, all in-a-row. It took me no time at all to finish. The shower was still on and I considered joining him, but, I didn't know whether he had a blow dryer for afterward. So, I chose an alternative. I closed the suitcase, set it upon the floor, took all my clothes off and got between his sheets and blankets. His pillow smelled of him and I buried my nose into it. My boyfriend. I'd just started to drift off when he returned.

    "Yes, baby girl." His soft voice. I opened my eyes to find him standing next to the bed. He was naked, wet and aroused.

    "I slid over and opened the blankets for him."

    He took me into his arms and gently cradled my head. "You know what else I learned on the Internet, doll?" His eyes were so blue.

    "What, Billy?"

    "That the human tongue is a tool of healing. May I heal you there, Jennifer?"

    "Only if I get to use my tool to heal you."

    "But, I'm not hurt."

    "You will be if you don't engage us head to foot." We laughed softly, he kissed me on my nose and moved thusly.

    He was swollen and terribly long this morning.

    He found me immediately. His fingers taking such loving care to open me gently, his tongue moving into the open discovery of my center. I wanted to close my eyes and get lost in our morning, but I also desperately wanted to find his need and tend it.

    I found his plum sized balls fascinating. I gently prodded them to see their reaction. He lifted his knee, jackknifing his leg to accommodate my inquisitive wonderment. His sack spilling out generously, the balls filling the bottom portion of his bag and pronouncing themselves to my ministrations. Before I suckled, I sniffed and found his deliciously male scent intoxicating. I nibbled his sack there where his twin plums were resting, coaxing them to rise and fall the smallest measure.

    "Jennifer." His one word declaration before abandoning my nest and reclining onto his back. My strong William. My boy wonder finally ceding me advantage. I would take only what he needed. Nothing more. Then I would cede back to him, restoring his kingdom. That was the way of us.

    I licked and moistened his bag adequately to permit me my mission's end.

    I wanted to see him squirt. To see with my eyes what only my womb had borne witness to. My hand would not fit around, it was impossible, but, I managed enough of a hold to accomplish my end. I slowly started to prime his pump. The bag drawing a near imperceptible correction. I'd lose my opportunity if I were reckless. I must be aware and exact. I filled my mouth with both plums.

    "Jennifer." Again.

    I knew little of male physiology, just my husbands, but, I knew enough that when the bag draws close to the body, crisis is imminent. I did not know if the bag was prohibited from rising if the male could still ejaculate. Together we would find this out in a very short while. I'd permit one plum to rise, but, not both. No. Absolutely not. Just the one.

    I separated the twin plums with the edge of my tongue. I increased the tempo of my hand stroke and gripped his column with vigor.

    "Girl." His voice in plea. A tone I'd not heard from this man before this morning.

    Before they could both rise to the surface, I grabbed one as gently with my front teeth as I could. It was an accurate capture. I firmly sealed the lone plum with my lips within the warm confines of my mouth and started to take air exclusively thru my nose. It was mine and it was staying mine until I decided to free it. It's twin immediately disappeared above.

    " , , ." A bad, bad, boy.

    I let the plum marinate, did not move my tongue at all. Just let my mouth slowly fill with spittle, heated by my body's temperature. When it finally filled to capacity I'd break this boy's mind and I'd watch him squirt. I went up the final gear of stroke. There was more, but, I didn't want to strip his gears and ruin his deliverance, his salvation.

    "Watch." His voice that of a king. He'd known. I could get nothing past this boy. This man. He deserved everything he got.

    The water level crested, I snaked my tongue around that plum and suffocated it. A solid rope of pure white gold violently launched across his body, followed in exact intervals by two more launches that were just slightly less in quan y as the charter shot. I slowed the stroke to an agonizing metric and finished him. He didn't have to ask, I released the orphan as it's twin descended to reunite.

    He was quiet now.

    "I saw my picture."

    "I've loved you such a long time."

    "Billy."

    He wanted to take care of my needs, and I just wanted to listen to his heart beat in the remaining time we had left before leaving for work. So we moved about and in the quiet of that Monday morning he fulfilled my needs.

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    I found work to be an exercise in futility. My promise of the past Friday to turn over a new leaf on Monday ended up an empty vessel and sunk by 9AM. I thought of nothing else but him. He consumed all fives of my senses. It was absolutely incredible. I saw only him. Heard only him. Smelled only him. I made the most astounding excuses to touch him. And I wanted to taste only him. It was maddening. And it was equally frustrating because he didn't seem to miss a beat. His work load had increased since we'd started our affair. He was contentedly oblivious. I wanted to scream his name and tell everyone in that company I was ing him.

    I denied myself as long as I could and at precisely 9:15 went to the bathroom and furiously masturbated envisioning all manner of wanton sexual acts with him. My release only increased the ache in my heart and between my legs. And that ache had nothing to do with my near rape of him the night before in my bathroom. My pussy had healed. Maximum Strength Neosporin had done it's job. I had absolutely no intention of going home this evening and hitting the sack early as we had proposed before coming to work. And I was going to tell him so at lunch today. I didn't care. My panties had been in a perpetual state of saturation since we'd started this affair. I just finally gave up after I masturbated and inserted a tampon. I had no other choice. I was actually afraid of soaking thru and embarrassing myself in the office.

    Every single time I saw him my heart leapt into my throat and raced at warp speed. I'd become actually dizzy at times. I'd a went home sick if he'd a went home with me. I'd even started to consider transferring out of the section, but, then dismissed that and vowed if they even tried something like that I'd quit, go home and take him with me.

    We would be making love every single day for the foreseeable future. And that was just the way it was going to be. I was going to tell him that at lunch in no uncertain terms. I figured if I could have the guarantee of intercourse with him at least once a day, (though I hated to limit myself like that) then I might be able to relax and function in a normal manner. Then I hit upon a dozy of an idea, called Holiday Inn and reserved a room for lunch, 1PM today. It would be my treat and I'd just tool us around after we left in my car. William informed me that our boss had asked him to ask me if we could cut lunch to 15 minutes in order to troubleshoot and expedite a freight invoice that was crucial 10 minutes after I hung with Holiday Inn Reservationists.

    "You told him 'no' right?"

    "Of course not, Jennifer. I told him we'd be more than happy to accommodate him. He thanked me, well us, profusely. He was very pleased."

    I looked spears thru William. I wanted to scream at him. Honestly? I wanted to smack him upside the head.

    "We really made some brownie points there, honey." He whispered conspiratorially.

    I'd have to talk fast, 15 minutes fast during our truncated lunch break in order to set tonight's and subsequent night's agendas. I was up to it. I spent the next 3 hours planning and judiciously organizing the verbiage. I had no use for work. He wasn't leaving that lunch table until I'd laid the law down.

    By noon I was completely exhausted. And I hadn't worked a minute. I still had an hour to go till 1. We'd have to be back by 1:15 when they'd have the invoice on the screen manifest.

    He was so busy, having the time of his life. Working like it was fun. He caught my eye a little past 12:30, and mouthed "I love you." I was half way back to the bathroom to masturbate again when Judy in payroll caught me walking past her office and trapped me into a 15 minute diatribe about her son's bar mitzvah over the weekend. I handled it well though. I dug my nails into my palms to steady myself. I didn't break skin, but, I ended up with blood blisters on both hands.

    "Judy, you'll have to excuse me. Mr. Douglas needs an invoice done in less than a half hour and I want to grab a quick bite before then."

    "Sure, honey. You go ahead. Nice seeing you, Jennifer."

    "Congratulations to you and your son, Judy. See you later." I didn't have enough time for the masturbation now and I had a lot of great fantasies of William lined up. I did an about face and headed back to the office. 5 minutes left before 1PM. I was going to make it if nothing else went wrong. I was afraid to go back in there for fear something else had went wrong. Thank goodness, it hadn't.

    "You ready, Jennifer?"

    "Sure, let's go to the cafeteria for a cup of soup."

    "Sounds good, I'm hungry." The man was simply in his glory. I don't know how he did it.

    "You grab the soup, I'll get us a table in the back. We need to talk. Hurry, William, hurry."

    ------

    "What is wrong with you, Jennifer? You've been acting strange all morning." He had a cup of chicken noodle soup for each of us and some saltines. He doled it out and started eating. I had no use for food.

    I'd managed to find an empty table. The lunch crowd was mostly gone. I'd finally happened on a piece of good fortune.

    "I'm about to go out of my mind."

    "Why, honey?" He genuinely had no idea what was happening to me.

    "You, William, you are driving me out of my mind."

    "What?" He was incredulous. Though in reality he was clueless.

    "I can't get into it with you now because you forfeited our lunch hour and I was going to take you to the Holiday Inn and now I don't have the time to explain to you, except to say when we get home tonight, that's the place where we both live now, we're going to make love, multiple times and we're going to follow that exact protocol each night this week. Do you understand me, William?"

    "Jennifer, honey, it's okay, I understand, baby. Settle down, sweetheart. Please, Jennifer."

    His blue eyes are what did it. The genuine concern and love for me lived in those eyes and they knocked me back in my chair and sobered me in an instant.

    "You listen to me now, youngster. You get yourself together for the next 3 hours. I understand completely what you are going thru. Trust me, I'm going thru the exact same thing on my side of the office. I just handle differently than you. That's all. It's nothing more than that. I've wanted you all morning long, girl. I've wanted to hold you in my arms and just squeeze you for the entire day. That would be my rendition of heaven. I'll get us both thru the rest of the day. I promise. Just stay close and muster all the concentration you can. We're going to have a fantastic evening. I've been thinking of a plan all morning long. That was my way to keep going."

    My shoulders slumped. I felt a great weight had been lifted. "Thank you, darling. I'm sorry to pull this on you today, William."

    "No problem, sweetheart. You're so adorable. Just stay close and I'll cover for you. We'll get thru this, no problem. Watch me. I won't let you down, Jennifer. I promise."

    "I love you, Billy."

    "I hate to rush us, but, we've got to move, honey. We have to be back in there in 3 minutes. I'll dump this stuff, you take your soup and I'll meet you at the door."

    "Uh, I'm not hungry, William."

    "Jennifer, take the soup. You've got to eat something. And I mean it." His voice was firm, so I took the soup.

    We made it back with a whole minute to spare. The invoice came up on the screen just as we sat down.

    "Thanks, kids. I won't forget this." Mr. Douglas stuck his head in to confirm the invoice had come up on our monitors. He saluted us and disappeared down the hall. I smiled at my William and we knocked that sucker out in less than a half hour.

    Immediately afterward the wisenheimer called me on the phone from across our desks.

    I didn't even realize it was him till the feedback in the line tipped it off. I wanted to brain him.

    "Eat your soup, now." He whispered emphatically. Then grinned across the desk at me like a knucklehead.

    I complied and it was just what the doctor, well in this particular case, just what the boyfriend ordered. I felt at once much better and I settled down considerably.

    And he did. William took care of me the remainder of the afternoon. He gave me a stack of invoices that just needed some repe ive sourcing. It wouldn't take much thought, just repe ion of action. As he leaned over me on my side of the desk to explain the project I caught his scent, and my pussy cramped. I had it covered though with the tampon. Score one for Jennifer.

    "How's it going to Jennifer?" His matter-of-fact voice making sure I was still in the here and now a half hour later.

    "Getting there, William. Coming along fine." I matched his tenor and my heart soared.

    "Kids, it was a thing of beauty upstairs. Bravo, you two, bravo!" Mr. Douglas came bounding in and made a point to shake each of our hands. "Well done. Thanks so much, guys. If you'd like you may leave anytime you're ready. The rest of the day is on the company. You two never fail me. Ever. Good night both of you." He was gone as quick as he'd surfaced. I waited until he cleared the immediate area and then checked the clock. It was barely 3. Yippee!

    "Let's go, 'kid'." William whispered. I smiled and off we went.

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    We drove straight to the park. William thought it a good idea to unwind and talk over our preferences for the evening to come via a good walk. I was just so relieved to be with him alone. Though I was finally coming to the realization that the only time I would truly be alone with him would be inside our home, or, his apartment. The reality of our affair was beginning to define itself. It was even risky holding hands while at the park. It would prove embarrassing if were seen and then confronted at work. When I was checking William out in the preceding months I also checked Company policy on fraternizing with fellow employees. The Company Manual had no such policy and I checked that Manual over with a fine tooth comb. Though I'd already been confident that was the case as there were numerous such affairs going on, and off since I'd been there. Some of the affairs represented by married employees. But, I wanted to cover my bases and back then I was still thinking clearly and had promised myself if the Manual prohibited such behavior, then I'd go no further. A week into our affair and I scoffed at such a notion. Just try and forbid this boy from me. Just try it. I smiled to myself and gripped Billy's hand a little firmer.

    I wanted to talk about my increasing devotion to him. To garner his advice, but, mostly to let him know how crazy I was becoming over him. I know it immature of me and bratty, but, I wanted him to know it and I needed to say it. I just did. "What are we going to do, Billy? Being around you is in many ways torture for me. I've never felt this way about a man. Yes, I've only been with one other man, Robert, but, even when we were dating, it nowhere near like this. You've no idea what I am going thru.

    "Sweetheart, you need to enjoy it. This is what it is all about, Jennifer. Be grateful we've found one another and did something about our attraction and love for each other. We could've just existed in denial for years. Instead you found me and permitted me to come into your heart and now your life."


    I smiled radiantly to myself. I knew then I'd chosen wisely to confess my desires and devotion to William. I congratulated myself. I was a functioning brat. And as risky as it was to stroll hand-in-hand a part of me wanted us to be discovered. I so enjoyed being William's girlfriend. I had the best of both worlds. A fine, loving and devoted husband. And a stunningly handsome, virile stud for a boyfriend. One who really enjoyed my company and had fallen into love with me. Not to mention my husband's best friend. I giggled aloud.

    "What are you giggling about, youngster?"

    "Just thinking about you and how much you love me. Can we bring my picture over to the house on our next trip to your apartment? Please, Billy?" I'd studied that picture as I listened intently the cadence of Billy's heart as we rested in the aftermath of our coupling that morning. He'd not taken the opportunity to fold it justly to edit Robert from the photograph. And it would have been easy to do so, thus rendering the view just of me. There was something mystical about William. Something beyond what I knew. The Spartan living quarters I'd discovered that morning yet another puzzle. The inclusion of Robert in the presentation of the photograph yet one more mystery.

    "Jennifer, we can bring over whatever you so choose, darling."

    "Billy, I don't want to be presumptuous, and I'm not foreshadowing our plans whatsoever." I paused for a second then continued on. "This is purely a selfish request, please don't give up the apartment without asking me first. It will be our sanctuary, our place to be all alone. I know Robert wouldn't grudge us that privilege. I would insist on telling him of my feelings concerning that. Please, Billy?" It seemed that I was doing a lot of pleading of late with William. But, I knew in order to accomplish our start we'd have to have a time of such pleadings. Or, so I assured myself in that moment.

    "I was thinking the exact same thing, Jennifer. I just didn't want to be pushy, so to speak.
    In fact, I'd like to invite you over to spend the night Friday after work. I thought we could fix dinner together and then enjoy the evening at our leisure. Do you think that would all right with Robert, and of course you, sweetheart? We could even take both cars on Friday morning to work and we would have that much more room to load up on Saturday."

    I stopped us, turned and faced him, but, I could not hold him and it made me both frustrated and angry.

    "Billy, please take me to the car. I need to hug you. I have to have your arms around me tightly. You're the most beautiful person I've ever met." I pled a final time. "Please, Billy."

    ------

    As we slowly drove thru traffic on the way home, William explained his plan for the evening. We could call Robert to ascertain what he was up to. Then suggest to him that we would just lounge around in the living room watch some television or a video and then turn in early. The reality would be something totally different. We'd enter the house in hopes that Robert would be in the living room reading as was his preferred method of unwinding after a day's work. William would sit down in the middle of the couch, keeping Robert occupied with pedestrian talk about work and whatnot. I'd excuse myself to get settled, go to the bathroom, strip and freshen and then return totally nude, walk past Robert and mount William whilst he was seated on the couch. Nature would takes it course thereafter.

    "Sounds like a plan, Billy." My pussy started throbbing at the prospect. I'd found it quite a turn on to have Robert watch us. I knew now he was genuine in this lust of his and I wanted to satisfy that lust. There is an exhibitionist in each of us, or, so I'd heard and I was enjoying that part of my personality.

    "You call him, Billy, he'd get a kick out of that. It would make him so happy."

    "No problem. Now, don't laugh or anything in the background, Jennifer. We have to come off as, you know, worn out and ready for some quiet time.

    "I'll be quiet."

    "Hey, Robert. We just left the park and we're on our way home. The boss let us off an hour early for good behavior." He laughed at something Robert said. "Hey, guy, we're just exhausted. How bout just lay around the living room this evening, put on video, get our books and magazine and just relax, then turn in early. Our girl is exhausted. What do you think, Bobby?"

    'Bobby?' I said to myself. Oy.

    "Good deal. Just stay where you're at and we'll join you in just a little while. Okay, sure. Yes, I'll drive extra careful. Okay, Robert. See ya soon, fella."

    'fella?' Oy. He ended the call, locked his cell phone and then giggled. Yes, William actually uttered a giggle.

    "He fell for it, Jennifer. Lock, stock and barrel. He's sitting on the recliner right this instant reading a book about building your own garage. Should work splendidly. He'll get the biggest charge out of this, honey."

    "Oh, goody, Billy. Hurry, drive faster. I can't wait to get home and get started. I gripped his free hand just a little tighter.

    We pulled in 20 minutes later.

    "Now remember, Jennifer, stay calm when we walk in, don't be lively and animated. It will give our surprise away. Just some tuckered os and then down the hall with you. And don't be gone too long. If he gets up to go and talk to you about something I won't be able to stop him without causing su ion. Got it, sweetheart?"

    Billy was so adorable with these games he concocted. I assured him I'd play my part to a fine point and I'd not loiter the bathroom.

    Just before we opened the front door a feeling of calamity came over me. It was not without merit.

    ------

    Robert was sitting on the recliner all right. He'd moved the chairs around again. Between the chairs was the table, and the chess board once again rested upon it. There was also a large table clock next to the chess board. I noticed it right off. It was of his rich mahogany.

    "That's your seat, Mary." Robert pointed at the opposing chair while speaking to William. A foolish grin covered his face, as he pressed a button atop the clock.

    "Your move, buster."

    "You found a chess clock, Robert! Where, where'd you find it?"

    "This morning. A shop around the corner from the office. I ran over on my lunch hour and bought it. Ain't it a beaut?"

    William picked it up as if it were the holy grail. "I'll give you my half of the money later on." He was looking at the clock and talking to Robert.

    It started to feel like a living nightmare. And it got worse.

    "Wouldn't hear of it, Billy. It's my treat. Sit down. If I'm not mistaken I believe it's 5 games to 0 games."

    William dropped into his seat. Thankfully it was there because he never looked behind himself.

    I caught his eye and he sheepishly shrugged, mouthed 'sorry honey' and returned his attention to the table clock.

    "We have two hours before the Lakers tip so let's get a few games in before then, William. Your move."

    It was then that I noticed an unopened box of Twinkies next to Robert's recliner. It was stacked neatly atop a box of Hostess Cupcakes. That was it for me. "Guys, I'm going to get settled." I turned to leave.

    "Oh, hi, Jennifer. Could you make us each a ham sandwich when you get back. It'd be better to have something substantial before we start in on the junk food. William, look." Robert guided William's attention to the boxes of saturated lard next to his chair.

    "Cupcakes too!" William moved something on the board and pushed another button on the mahogany table clock.

    "Your move, Robert. Prepare to lose your first game, my good man."

    I nearly fled down the hallway, got to the bathroom and locked the door behind me.

    'Those sons-of-a- .' I said aloud to the mirror. My face beet red, my hazel eyes on fire.

    'I should throw his ass out, right this minute.'
    'You can't do that, Jennifer. You just invited him not 24 hours ago.'
    'Are they out of their ing minds?' 'We're supposed to be enjoying our "honeymoon" period for the love of Christ.'

    'Sandwich? I'll fix them a ing sandwich when freezes over.' I began to tear up, I felt forsaken. I started to undress. I'd just change clothes and go to bed. Lock the bedroom door behind me and if they came a knockin' looking for me I'd tell them 'Go to , assholes.' In the morning we'd get this settled before it went any further. I didn't have the strength to mount an argument tonight. I was afraid I'd hit or throw something at them if I went back down there now. My panties were a disgusting mess. The tampon had foundered and failed. I ran a sink of warm water and washed, the tears streaming down my face. Thankfully I had another pair of white cotton panties in the vanity, slid those on and pitched a white cotton nightgown that I'd hung on the back of the door over my head. I couldn't stop the tears, sat on the toilet seat lid and just let them fall in a cascade.

    'Damn them. How could they do this those heartless bas s?'

    I kept taking sheets off the toilet paper roll, blowing my nose and dabbing my eyes trying to stem the tide. It finally slackened to a manageable course, though I'd started to shutter and couldn't stop myself. I needed to just go to sleep and put this nightmare away.

    'I'll ing fix them tomorrow. They're not getting away with this. Uh, uh.'

    I opened the door and found William firmly lodged in the frame. In one fell swoop he took me over his shoulder and headed toward the living room. I was being carried out once and again.

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    "Put me down, you bas !"

    "I got her, Robert. She finally came out. She was crying like a baby in there." He'd been eavesdropping. That son-of-a- .

    He tossed me haphazardly onto the couch cushions. I noticed right off the living room had been put back together. There was nary sign of chess, Twinkies, or the mahogany table clock.

    "Oh, my God." There they stood, side-by-side grins wide enough to light the city.

    "Oh, my God. You two are so mean." They started laughing and knocking knuckles like two high school jerks. I absentmindedly grabbed a blanket and covered my lower half where the short nightgown did not adequately cover my white panted crotch.

    "You are so Goddamn cruel. What in the is the matter with you two?" The laughing just intensified. Robert was actually doubled over. That bas .

    William sobered up. "She washed. I heard her." How long had he been standing there. "You sick pervert." I drew the blanket up over my shoulders.

    "Here, or in the bedroom, Robert?"

    Robert had straightened up and was likewise sobered.

    "Bedroom. I stripped the bed and have the paddles and ropes ready and waiting. We're set for the night, William."

    "Oh, no. We're doing nothing tonight. Not after the stunt you've pulled. I'd rather die than do a ing thing with either of you two jerks.

    "You're being carried out again. You can either come peacefully, or, if we have to drag you, you'll get an extra 20 swats beside the 20 you're already getting. Your choice, Jennifer." William was all business now. King, my ass.

    Their laughing had ceased. There was fire in their eyes. Their mouths just thin straight lines. They were both over the edge. I started to get afraid and then reminded myself that they loved me, both of them. I was in no real danger. But, I knew men could get overwhelmed if their passion became too aroused without timely release. They looked positively evil to be honest. I had no idea what they had in mind, or were capable of at this point. I'd heard the term "paddles" and "swats." mentioned. Obviously they'd concocted this whole scenario. My anger was palpable, but, I didn't want to provoke them needlessly. They obviously had worked themselves into this near frenzy and were now dangerously close to the edge of rampaging thru me. I had no choice to but to play along and hope they'd release soon and would come to their collective senses. It was either that, or, try and reach the phone and dial 911. And I couldn't do that. It was his first night in the house where he wasn't a guest, but a family member.

    "I'll go, but, can I walk of my own volition, it's so demeaning to have you carry me around this house everyday. Please?"

    "No." William's voice was plain and simple.

    "Okay, but, this is the last time I'm being carried out."

    "Panties off first, sis." It was Robert and his voice was equally plain and simple.

    I locked eyes with him as I cast off the blanket, lifted my butt and removed my panties. They were sopping wet.

    ------

    "May I, William?"

    "I do believe it is your turn, Robert. Please proceed, sir."

    Before I could blink Robert grabbed me and pitched me over his shoulder. I would be carried out by my own husband. I felt so humiliated.

    "I'll follow along. I want to get a good ganders at that ass."

    "Oh, my God." I was totally exposed to William's prying eyes the entire length of the trip to the bedroom. He kept whistling. The silly fool.

    Now it was Robert's turn to toss me haphazardly. And he did, right onto the middle of our bed. And it had been stripped right down to the bottom sheet.

    "Close and lock it, Robert. I don't want her getting ideas. She's going nowhere the rest of the night."

    "Should we take off the nightgown, William?"

    "No, let her keep it on for awhile. We'll start with 20 and see where's she's at after that. Bind her, blindfold her and gag her, Robert, please. If you fight us, you'll get 20 more and we won't you for a week."

    "I don't care." My voice was a whispered lie and I was at once embarrassed by it's weak deception.

    "Yeah, right. Then fight, Missy."

    "Go to , William. You too, Robert."

    "Gag her first. I'm weary of her potty mouth sass."

    I wanted to fight, but, the thought of not getting ed by these two men for a week seemed daunting and surreal. I couldn't even make it 24 hours I reminded myself. Plus, I'd miss out on our Friday night at William's place. That would be our first date. I'd already been making plans in my mind about it since he asked me what seemed like days ago, but, was in actuality a couple hours past at most. I was starting to lose touch with reality, or, rather I was keenly aware of reality. Yes, the latter for sure.

    "I won't say anymore, I promise. I won't sass you guys again. Really, I won't." I used my best feminine voice that had worked on Robert our entire marriage. And bless him he even stopped in his tracks and looked back to William.

    "Too late, youngster. You had your chance. Go ahead, Robert. Do it." I was placed on all fours, gagged, bound to the bed and blindfolded quickly and securely. Some wise acre had gone back to Castle Boutique. The gag and blindfold were brand new.

    "Put her pillow back, Robert."

    "Rest your forehead on the pillow and raise your bottom into the air, Jennifer"

    'Oh, God,' I said to myself, but, obeyed.

    "Hold it absolutely still right there, Jennifer." I froze on command.

    "Robert, here is your paddle. I'll start us off. You fire in precisely as I finish my first stroke and then we'll simply alternate. Let's try and accomplish a nice firm cadence and give our girl something to remember us by. You match the strength of my force. I'll increase it as we go along, but, it's imperative that you match it precisely. Understood?"

    "Yes, William." Robert's voice had a tinge of catatonia. He was affected. 'Oh, God,' I repeated to myself. I felt the insides of my thighs moisten as my pussy excreted my excitement. I was a in heat. Robert may not have known it, but, William certainly did. I closed my eyes and prayed William would exhibit mercy, but, not enough to make me crave less.

    It was the ping pong paddles I'd purchased a while back to address Robert's needs. William hit me square center on my upturned butt and if I could've reached my clitoris I'd have spent on the spot. Robert followed immediately and I imperceptibly wiggled my behind.

    "Look, Bobby, she's wiggling her ass. She loves it."

    Obviously not near enough imperceptible. I didn't care if he knew. I wanted them to know.

    They took turns beating my ass with their paddles. And true to his word William increased the strength of the swing each time. By count 15 my bottom felt on fire, but, I was no where near satiated. The thought of count 20 coming to an end put me into a state of panic. I wanted more. Lots more. William's last swing, #19, lifted me a trace off the sheets and I spent without ever being touched. I cried out thru my gag as Robert ended the session with #20, lifting me again off the mattress.

    "It's finished, Robert. I believe she came after my last swat. Is that accurate, Jennifer?"

    I nodded enthusiastically. My butt had a warm glow to it that I absolutely adored.

    "Good girl." Robert, change her position around to where her head is on the window side. Remove the blindfold and the gag Then you're to take all your clothes off and skull her. Move!"

    Robert untied me, freshly situated me and removed the blindfold and gag."

    "Do not speak unless spoken to, Jennifer." I watched Robert getting out of his clothes. I wanted him to hurry. I needed to be filled. I didn't even care which end. I just needed .

    "Has she ever been double teamed, Robert, you know, taken by two guys at once?"

    "No, she was a virgin when we married and she's never had another man, until well, you William. She's my little girl." My Bobby. That little sweetheart.

    "Is that true, Jennifer, were you really a virgin when you married this man?"

    "Yes, I swear to God, Bobby. I would never lie to you."

    "I know, angel. I trus..."

    "Silence! You'll both speak only when spoken to. Skull her. Now!"

    "When he spends swallow every last drop, Jennifer. After he spends fondle his ball sack until ordered to cease and desist."

    Robert pushed his into my wide open mouth. I wanted to taste his and come so badly I could barely contain myself. I noticed right off that Robert's had grown in girth and length since this affair had commenced. It was not a figment of my imagination. The growth was easily evident. He was still dwarfed by William's mammoth tool, but, Robert had most assuredly increased his size. He held my head steady and ed my mouth. I kept my tongue active trying desperately to coax from Robert his ejaculate into my mouth so I could take his nourishment into my body. It was then that I felt William's weight upon the bed as he moved in close behind me.

    'Oh, God, my boyfriend was going to take me.' I heard the cap of lubricant snap open and I worried he was going to attempt to breach my rectum. Not only was I still too sore from yesterday's bathroom frolics, but, most imperatively I was reserving my anal virginity for our Friday night date. Seconds later his fingers gently lubricated my vagina. This strong man, this king of kings had the most tender touch I'd ever experienced. And he had not forgotten my bottom's plight. Bless my boy.

    Due to the amount of lubricant on his penis and in my vagina William slipped into me without a trace of resistance or discomfort. I'd nearly forgotten about my husband force feeding me his when he suddenly groaned deeply and shot his spunk into my mouth. I greedily let none escape, relishing it's texture and taste. He extracted himself from my mouth and I immediately obeyed William. I gently explored my husbands ball sack. It was a lot like Williams except on a much smaller scale. Robert's plums were tiny in comparison to Williams, but, nonetheless adorable to me. I loved feeling them and then separating them with my finger all the while William was giving me the solid ing I'd so desperately craved all day.

    "Untie her right hand. Now! Then turn toward the window and kneel on your right knee."

    Robert did as directed.

    "Jennifer, snake your hand down between my legs, gather my sack and hold it firmly. Not tightly, but, firmly. Now!"

    I immediately complied, but when I got to the assigned destination, I was intercepted by William's right hand. He laced his fingers thru mine and squeezed me so gently I thought I'd spend again. It was his way of telling me he loved me. I squeezed back, wiggled my butt again and we turned loose of one another. I firmly grasped his bag and gave it the tiniest of squeezes. It was my way of telling him I loved him.

    "Watch your husband." He gripped my hips then, and increased the tempo and depth of his strokes. I saw Robert there kneeling, his back toward me. I knew he was listening intently while his wife was being thoroughly ed by her boyfriend. I found this sight, this thought, this reality nearly incomprehensible.

    William gave me a firm smack upon my right butt cheek and immediately thereafter erupted deep inside me. I screamed into my pillow my husband's name.

    William gave me a firm smack upon my left butt cheek. "Hold it inside you. Do not permit a single drop to escape. Remain in position."

    I held forth with every bit of strength I had in my vaginal muscles.

    "Rise, Robert. Are you hungry, Robert?"

    "Yes, William." His voice sounded distant even though he was standing right in front of me. I tried to meet his gaze, but, he was far away now. I'd let him enjoy his journey alone.

    "What do you want to consume?"

    "Your semen, William."

    "You crave my ejaculate, is that correct, Robert?"

    "Yes, William."

    "Come to this side of the bed, Robert" As Robert moved to comply, William rose from the bed and moved to his right. I could see him in my peripheral vision.

    "Position yourself under your wife pussy, face up. Move!"

    Robert scrambled quickly into place.

    Jennifer, sit on your husband face, making certain to lodge the opening of your vagina precisely over his open mouth. Do not release my ejaculate until so ordered. Move!"

    I lowered my body to accomplish William's decree.

    "Is your wife in the most advantageous position in order for you to satisfactorily consume my ejaculate?"

    "Yes, William."

    "Feed him. Now."

    I relaxed my muscles and drained my vagina into Robert's mouth. I watched the act take place between my legs. It was incredibly arousing. I was not near satiated. As Robert fed upon me I prayed that we'd only started. That William would take my husband and I where we'd never gone before.

    "You're finished. Wipe your mouth and lips on the sheet, release your wife from all bonds and return to my side. Move!"

    Robert quickly executed his orders and returned to William's side.

    "Jennifer, turn over onto your back and lay your head on the edge of the bed where the windows are." I moved. "That is correct. Now put your legs up in the air and hold them together in place. Robert, move onto the bed and ready yourself to perform sexual intercourse with your wife. Do not touch her until so ordered to do so by her boyfriend. Move!"

    Robert obeyed. I caught his eye but he was still so far away. His pupils were heavily dilated. I worried just a little. I didn't know how much more he could take. He wanted this, but, the human mind can only absorb so much, even pleasure. I'd keep an eye on him and if I felt it too much I'd get William's attention.

    William then moved around the bed until he stood directly above me his legs spread evenly on either side of my head. I turned my gaze upward. His ball sack was there and it was magnificent. The plums plump and defined in their extended sack. He took firm hold of each of my feet at the soles and spread my legs out wide.

    "Enter your wife's vagina and then nurse at her breasts. Move!"

    Robert was quite swollen as he entered my stretched pussy. His lips felt exquisite on my breasts. My baby boy.

    "Begin sexual intercourse, Robert. Do not come until so ordered. If you spend before I order you to do so you will be forbidden to orgasm for 1 week."

    "Open your mouth wide, Jennifer." I still couldn't see past his massive scrotum, but, his voice was unmistakable. I obeyed his direction. He backed away a few inches and inserted the head of his into my mouth. "Bath my with your tongue, Jennifer."

    "Move your hips faster, Robert. But don't come. If you come before I so order you will be forbidden to orgasm for 1 week." I felt badly for Bobby. I didn't think he stood a prayer. If he disobeyed and came I would have to intervene. It wouldn't be fair at this state of the affair to forbid Robert that pleasure for an entire week. All at once I felt Robert's bag start to rise. I acted quickly, nibbled on Williams's head to get his attention and pled Robert's case with my eyes as I shifted them downward. William mouthed 'yes, baby.' Robert never saw a thing.

    "Robert, inseminate your wife. Everything you ejaculate into her you will consume immediately after finishing. Move!"

    Robert's scream was unworldly as he loosed inside that which felt like hot lava. I thought he'd never stop ejaculating semen. As soon as he finished he went about the task of consuming his semen. It felt wonderful to have him lick and suck my pussy. Too soon it ended.

    "You're finished. Stand facing me on that side of the bed." I still had William's head in my mouth sucking it slowly trying to encourage it to spunk it's sweet load in my mouth.

    "Leave the room. Close the door behind you. You are to remain outside the door with your left ear pressed against it, your right hand you are to masturbate with. When you spend again you are to catch your release in your left hand and save it for confirmation purposes. If you orgasm and do not ejaculate you will be forbidden to orgasm for 1 week. After you orgasm kneel on your right knee in front of the door. Move!"

    Once the door closed, William took himself from my mouth and knelt on the floor next to me. He tried to kiss me. "Billy, no. Robert came in my mouth."

    "Okay, sweetheart. His blue eyes were lit spectacularly and I hugged his neck and brought his ear close to my lips. "You are a bad, bad man, William Hacker." He chuckled and watched my eyes, saying nothing.

    "You love me, don't you, Billy?"

    "You'll never know how much, Jennifer. It's a boundless love."

    "Billy, don't, I'll start crying. But, it was too late. The tears welled and spilled over onto my cheeks. He hurriedly kiss them away enjoying the salty taste and smiling at me that wonderful smile of his.

    "Billy, please me gently, but, hard. Drive me Billy to orgasm. I want to come so bad and I want my husband to hear us mating, hear us breeding. Billy, do it. Take me and end me. Please, I'm begging you." He nodded and moved me about to where my head rested at the foot of the bed, closet to where Bobby was stationed listening to our lover's pillow talk.

    "Oh, God, William, no." He picked up my legs locked them together with his right hand, bent them over, opened the lubricant tube with his teeth, emptied it into my pussy with his left hand, set the empty tube aside and fit himself to my opening.

    "You're sure now, Jennifer?" A tease to his voice

    "End it, William. Move!" I'd turned the table on my king.

    He grinned his acknowledgement of my citation and rose up over me. "You ing ." He hissed before burying himself to the balls inside my body.

    "Yes, goddamn you, give me your seed. And this time I'm keeping it in my womb, ever more. Breed me, you bas ."

    Billy's eye's breathed fire as he turned me severe and pounded my body.

    "That's right, that pussy. It's yours now. You're the king. You are Number 1. You, William. You, Billy. You." Then he lost all concept of control and started to hammer my body. I slapped his face in order to ignite his orgasm and it worked.

    "Jennifer, I love you." He bellowed at the top of his lungs. I ignited a few seconds later, and screamed his name at the closed door,,,"Billy!!!!!!!!"

    Our breathing was ragged and came in great gasps. He permitted me to roll over as he lifted out of me and collapsed on his back. It was nothing short of rapture. I laid my head upon his chest. I needed to hear his heart. His heart had consumed my mind. I had to listen it's cadence. It was perfect and strong and I closed my eyes and stayed in that moment as long as I dared.

    "He'd want you to call his name, Jennifer. Call him 'Bobby' for me, okay?"

    The tears threatened once again. I gently nodded.

    "Bobby. Return to us." I wanted Robert to see us in the immediate aftermath of copulation and mutual orgasm. He pushed the door open slowly, his face a mask of anguish and consternation. My heart leapt to my throat and I nearly ran to him. He edged closer to the bed and extended his cupped left hand to us as we lay clutched in each other arms. It was filled with semen.

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    Cully writing makes my scarlett novel look more like a fairy tale tbh. Didn't read the whole thing but from the few passages I skimmed I can see the wisdom and excellent writing skills of the author that Cully is. another thread that confirms Thread's legendary status tbh.

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    Cully writing makes my scarlett novel look more like a fairy tale tbh. Didn't read the whole thing but from the few passages I skimmed I can see the wisdom and excellent writing skills of the author that Cully is. another thread that confirms Thread's legendary status tbh.
    Thank you, Roguey, it is a theme that is near & dear to my heart.

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    ......"Kids," His best Mr. Douglas impression catching me unawares. Then back to my William, "If you will excuse me. I shall see you both down in the living room at your soonest repair. Our evening awaits. Sandwiches and soft drinks will be served upon your arrival, courtesy of Chef William." He rose from the bed. "Jennifer, Bobby, my deepest love to you both." As first he met my eyes and then my husbands. And then he was gone.

    As soon as the door closed I grabbed a hand towel off the dresser and cleaned Robert's hand. Then helped him to the bed. He was shaking.

    "It's okay, sweetheart, I'm here, Jennifer is right here. I'm not going anywhere, Bobby. Just holding my sweetheart. I grabbed a blanket and covered us and just gently rocked him.

    "That guy is something else again, Jennifer. I've never in my life seen the like of it. I'm just without words." I was genuinely relieved that he was not bouncing off the walls after what he'd just undergone. I feared Robert rebelling at any moment and ordering William off the property. A part of me kept that dread at arm's length. Almost a defense mechanism. This was another faction of reality that the affair was producing. The annihilation that would occur if it were ended. I couldn't dwell on it. It wasn't fair for me to do so for any of us, especially Robert. He was getting exactly what he'd wanted and begged for. And he appreciating every second of it. I put that worry away, under the bed for the night and decided to just enjoy the rest of the evening and night with these two fine men.

    "I'm so glad you've found this pleasure, Robert. I've so enjoyed it myself."

    He stood up. "C'mon, baby, let's get cleaned up and join our friend for dinner and an evening of just relaxation. I'll read and you two can watch television, or, whatever you'd enjoy. What say, doll?"

    "Bobby, come here." He sat back down. I'd just promised myself I wouldn't go there, but, I went anyway. I felt I owed him that. "If you ever have enough, just the say the word, Robert. It would be terrible, but, I won't choose between you. You're my life, Robert. You always have been. Nothing will ever change that. Ever. Do you understand me, Bobby?" My eyes had crested with tears, but, I was glad I'd said it.

    "Never, Jennifer. I've wanted this it seems like forever. I couldn't be happier, honey. Sure, it's emotionally wrenching at crucial times, but, I've never had one iota of doubt. Ever. Please believe that, honey. I want you to relax and not think about this ending. We just got started. If we handle this correctly as we have been doing, it will never end. I may be the initial catalyst, but, you two are now responsible for the success of this affair. I know that puts pressure on you, but, it's the truth. And you'll realize that if think about it carefully. But, tonight is not the night for that. Let's hurry and join William. I miss him, and so do you. Right?"

    "Good Lord, yes, and I've only spent the past 3 days solid with him." We shared our laughter.

    "Jennifer?"

    "Yes, Bobby."

    "May I have it?"

    "Yes, my darling, you may." Bobby laid down flat--I mounted his face and released William's ejaculate. I'd been holding it--waiting for him.

    ------

    William was seated on the chair opposite Bobby's recliner reading one of Robert's sports magazines. I'd changed into my blue cotton jammies and Robert into his cotton pajamas as well. William had showered, his hair still damp, though he'd put on a fresh t-shirt and blue jeans. He looked good enough to eat. I was insatiable.

    "Hey, guys, everything okay?" William stood and kissed my cheek then shook hands with Robert. He was adorably thoughtful. They both were.

    "Thank, you, Billy. It was so fantastic. I wish I had the words to properly thank you, my friend. I'm speechless, Billy." He slumped into his recliner. I could tell he was emotionally and physically spent and just wanted to bask in the afterglow of what he'd been thru. I think listening outside the door like that was his most special moment since William had come to the house. We'd have to do that more often and I'd mention it to William the first chance I got. I know he wanted to just go into the bedroom, read by the lamp light and fall asleep, but, he felt guilty after doing the same thing just last night. I took the bull by the horns though, I didn't want him to miss out on what he needed. His needs were different than ours, but, just as important.

    I sat on couch and I got William's attention and nodded.

    "Bobby, please listen to me before interrupting. Why don't I tuck you into bed, with a few good books and a nice sandwich and glass of milk. Honey, you know that's what you'd really like to be doing. Enjoying the aftermath of our time together, contemplating what had happened, reliving it, perhaps even enjoying yourself again. Honey, that's fine. We understand. Let William and I grant you that time this evening. They'll be other evenings when we can be together and well rested. Robert, how does that sound?"

    "Frankly, terrific, I'm just a bundle of nerves now and exhausted. I'd like to eat a bite and read till I fell asleep. But, I'll only do it if you two take the bedroom and I'll take the guest room. That's my only condition. Please, you two. Okay?"

    "Sure, baby. Why don't you say good night to William while I get your sandwich. I'll meet you down in the guest room and we'll get you settled. And we'll be here all night. If you feel uncomfortable after all just come on out and we'll be here.

    I excused myself and went to the kitchen. I heard those two exchanging good nights and they sounded so sincere and sweet.

    I was just finishing up the sandwiches. I made one for us as well when William came in."

    "He told me he was glad you suggested it, that he probably would have after a few minutes." Billy put his arms around me and held me tight from the back."

    "I worry about him, Billy. He's so special to me. I don't want to hurt him. It would destroy me if he were hurt by you, or I."

    "I know, sweetheart. I understand your concern. It's very difficult right now for him and for you. But, I'll carry us thru this start. Lean on me. I just told him the same thing in the living room. They'll come a time when I'll need to lean on you two and you'll be there for me. Of that I have no doubt."

    I turned in Williams arms and kissed him deeply on the mouth. "Please, Billy, after I've returned. Please. I can't help it. Don't make me feel guilty. Just be there for me now. I need your strength, Billy, your awesome power."

    "You don't have feel guilty, ever. Don't ever say that again. That is how you will lean on me. Robert will find his own way to lean on me and I'll be there to steady him. This I promise to you on this Monday night." We kissed again, his tongue probing my mouth, making love to my tongue, making me soak my panties and thighs all over again.

    "I will hurry, my darling. I promise."

    ------

    By the time I got there Robert was already peacefully dozing. I gently stirred him awake.

    "Hey, you, sleepyhead, you must eat something before going to sleep. I made a sandwich for Billy and I as well. We all need to start eating better. I'm fixing us a dinner tomorrow night and you two are going to have a chess tournament. And I mean it. No arguments. Tomorrow night is Robert & William Night.

    "Sounds like a plan, sweetheart. Now you scat and enjoy your sandwich and your boyfriend. I'll be fine here."

    "Bobby, I can't help but feel badly and I know why, honey? Please help me to understand what I'm feeling. I love you so, darling."

    I was in tears. I felt like I was being torn in two. And yet a part of me told that I was mistaken, that everything was fine.

    "Baby girl, please don't cry. I'm very happy and satisfied with the affair. I wish I could convince you of that. I'm just exhausted, sweetheart. I'm not used to coming 3 and 4 times a week, must less per day!" We shared our laughter and my stomach knot loosened at once.

    "Go to him, Jennifer. Enjoy your evening. Please. And enjoy your day tomorrow at work. We did this to find contentment and satisfaction and love. We're all happy and well satisfied at this point. And most importantly, we each one another. Do you realize how monumental of an accomplishment that is. We've melded three distinct personalities into a pretty cohesive unit in less than 72 hours. You're very emotional right now. We all are That is to be expected. Let William guide you and take care of you. He's our strength. The best of us. He'll see us thru. I'm sure of it. And frankly, you're right, we also need to eat better and get our rest. That's what I'm doing tonight. It's not as easy for you, because he is here for you and so you have to dedicate your time to him. I get off easy on that account."

    "Thank you, Bobby. I feel so much better. I'll check on you later and I will see you the morning. And tomorrow I'm fixing us a nice hot meal. It will be a fine evening. I promise."

    "Okay, baby girl, good night. Say good night to William again for me. I'll see you both in the morning. We'll have our coffee together before we start the work day."

    We kissed and I closed the door quietly behind me. I stopped in the bathroom real quick to use the toilet and freshen up. I touched up my makeup and brushed my teeth. I determined while I was in there I was going to enjoy this more and quit whining every five minutes.

    William had brought the food in and set it up on the coffee table. "We're eating first youngster. No arguments."

    The food mellowed me out quite nicely and I settled back on the couch with William. It was so nice and peaceful. We talked about our coming date on Friday. He wanted to take me somewhere nice for dinner, but, I was having none of it. I wanted him all to myself in his small apartment. He couldn't go too far there. I then castigated him severely for fooling me with the charade earlier in the evening. Of course he blamed it all on the sleeping Bobby. But, I had my doubts.

    "We got ya good, Jennifer. Admit it. You were lit."

    I laughed so hard thinking about it then. "You guys were terrible to pull that on me after the day I had."

    Then he turned the lights down and we nestled together under the blankets.

    "Are going to make love to me again, Billy?" I searched his blue eyes. They were so beautiful in the pale light.

    "Indeed I am, darling. You're so beautiful, Jennifer. I'll never get over you if I live to be a 100. You're simply something else again.

    I'd not put on any panties after leaving the bathroom. I was ready. He found that out when he pulled my pajama bottoms down.

    "Uh, oh." I said.

    He covered my mouth with his and kissed me deeply.

    "Aren't you going to take your clothes off like me, Billy? Please? Let me watch, okay? I want to see it."

    Soon he was naked, his hung long and thick. I tried to grip it again as he stood in front of the couch, but, it was impossible. "Can I look at it for a little bit, Billy?"

    "Sure, baby."

    "I'd wanted to see without have to hurry since I met him. Now was my chance and I wasn't going to miss it. I sat up and really took a good look. It was so beautiful. He was so patient with me and allowed me to look without hurrying me. I put both hands around it and went back and forth. I liked playing with it with it a lot and he didn't seem to mind. I looked up once and he was smiling lovingly at me.

    "Are you having fun, doll?"

    "Yes. I like handling your penis. And you don't seem to mind at all. Friday night when we have our first date I'll play with it over at your house. Okay?"

    "Most definitely. You may play it with anytime you'd like."

    "You know we're going to sleep together in my bed tonight." I started to squeeze it again, but, he didn't mind at all.

    "Yes, baby, I'm going to hold you until you fall asleep."

    "Will you watch over me at work again tomorrow too?"

    "Yes, sweetheart. I'll always watch over you no matter where we are."

    "And you'll watch over Bobby too, right, William? He needs us, Billy. You'll help me take care of him, right?"

    "You can count on me, sweetheart. We'll take good care of him. He's a fine man and he loves you very much."

    "I love him. And I love you too, Billy, and I always will." Billy's ball sack had begun to contract, though just a little. It was time. I unbuttoned my pajama top, and opened it to allow William access to my breasts. They were so hot. I then scooted to the arm rest on my back, reached up and turned off the light. I then opened my legs and spread my thighs as wide as I could.

    "C'mon, Billy, come to Jennifer." I whispered thru the dark.

    "Oh, Jesus, girl."

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    ......Needless to say Billy carried me out again. This time in his arms. I'd fallen fast asleep after we'd coupled. I'd come twice and it had exhausted me. I couldn't move. He let me sleep for an hour or so as he watched over me from the chair. Then he said that I'd woken very cold and had asked him to take me into bed. I cast doubt on that story over breakfast the next morning, making him remind me to talk to him and Robert about carrying me around the house all the time the first chance we got.

    Robert came bounding in moments later looking like the cover of GQ. If William hadn't been there I'd a jumped him, plain and simple. He was gorgeous.

    "I have to go. I'm running later." I handed him my cup of coffee. "I'll see you two tonight, and remember you're making dinner and my fine friend there and I get to play some chess and watch some Lakers."

    "Tonight I break thru, Robert. I get my first win. Hopefully we'll back that with a Lakers victory as well. Have a fine day, Bobby. See you tonight."

    We kissed and he was gone."

    I'm going to get dressed. I'd bathed, and done my hair, but was still naked beneath my bathrobe. William was already dressed, sitting at the kitchen table tracking me with those blue eyes and his fine smile.

    "I'll do the dishes, sweetheart. Take your time, we're running ahead of schedule.

    I'd just dropped my robe to the bedroom floor and was slightly bent over at the waist searching for a useable pair of pantyhose in my dresser drawer when I felt his presence. I raised my head and saw him in the dresser mirror's reflection. He'd removed his shirt and was bare-chested, framed in the doorway, hands over his head gripping the header. My already moist pussy immediately juiced and wet my upper thighs. The feeling akin to that of a small orgasm. My knees buckled a small measure. I closed my eyes just a second to clear my head.

    "We won't be able to this evening. I have a prior engagement, Jennifer. With your husband for chess and Lakers." His blue eyes dancing in the early morning.

    I'd wanted to as he sat there in the kitchen moments earlier. Had he known? I'd felt incredibly naughty as Robert had left the house, like now was our chance to deceive and fornicate with William behind his back.

    "May I ride you, William? Please, for God's sakes." I was at once lost in this man's spell. Another day started in boundless lust. I was both thrilled and mortified. The thought of another 8 hours trapped with him without license to behave as I so chose was daunting. It seemed impossible.

    "Yes, Jennifer, you may ride me." I watched in the mirror as he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his trousers and removed them. His briefs were wholly inadequate to hold his tumescence. He was incredibly aroused, long and thick like a python. I audibly gasped at the sight. I tried to straighten, but, I'd frozen where I was. He'd locked me with those blue eyes and I was helpless. I felt in near panic, out of control.

    "Please."

    It was just a half dozen paces to the bed, but, I would need him to make the journey.

    "Please, Billy."

    "I know. I'll be there in just a second." He removed his white briefs, held them there in his hand and came for me. He scooped me up in his arms, turned and faced us in the mirror. The sight made the blood in my pussy pound in my ears like a freight train.

    "Don't make me wait. Please."

    "But, you're so pretty and so warm. My God."

    I watched him in the mirror. It was difficult at 6 in the morning to fathom his presence here in my home, with my husband's consent and blessing. The room started to spin and I squeezed my eyes closed to gain my bearings. The feeling unworldly. My head cleared and I opened them. "You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen."

    "You'll live there in them forever more, Jennifer."

    "Billy, please."

    "No. This is our morning. There is no reason for us to turn." His mischievous smile charged my soul and I laid my ear upon his chest and found his heartbeat.

    "Ssshhh. I want to hear it, Billy."

    "It beats only for you and for Bobby."

    "Billy. Aren't I heavy. aren't you getting tired?"

    "He just slowly shook his head and hefted me in his arm, flexing his muscles."

    "May I have these to keep?" I touched the briefs he held in his hand.

    "Yes, you may. He handed them to me and I held them to my nose. "You smell so wonderful.........Am I your girl?"

    "Yes. My only girl."

    "Are you going to watch me today at work?"

    "I won't take my eyes off you. I promise, Jennifer."

    "You know I love you very much, Mr. Hacker."

    "I know. And I'm the luckiest man on earth."

    "Now, Billy?" I pled with eyes in the mirror.

    "Yes, baby, now." He carried me the short distance to the bed and set me gently upon it.

    "Okay, now you sit there, William. I get to ride. I'll be in control." I teased him.

    He chuckled and took his assigned position. I kept his briefs tightly clutched in my right hand. I'd put them away later in my keepsakes as a reminder of our Tuesday morning. I scampered atop him then and situated myself. He held my hips tenderly and I reached back to place him at my opening. As usual I didn't think he'd fit when I put him there, but, I knew better by now. I was very juicy and he slid in without much trouble. "Now, you remain still and let Jennifer do all the work. You need your rest after holding me so long. You are such a strong man." He was watching me with a look of wonderment on his face. He knew I was having my fun and he wouldn't get in the way for the all the tea in China.

    I slowly started to ride. I took just a little more of his penis each time I dropped back onto him. He gently held my breasts, playing with my nipples so softly I thought I would go out of my mind. "Oh, God, Billy, my breasts are so warm. My nipples, Billy. Please my darling boy." He replaced his fingers with his soft tongue and began to suckle. I held his head steady so he could feed there at his leisure. It was wonderful. I watched us in the mirror's reflection. Me, gently riding my lover in my husband's bed. His body so white, gleaming and perfect, his head held in my hands. He moved his hands to my bottom and roamed there over my cheeks. I didn't understand how such a strong man could have such an incredibly soft and gentle touch. He held my cheeks and increased my pace. Obviously he wanted a faster speed and I smiled at our reflection. He was so adorable.

    I could have stayed there all day, watching us in that mirror. It was one of the most beautiful sights I'd ever witnessed. Sometime soon I would show Billy my discovery, but, this morning I wanted to keep it to myself. His breathing had increased dramatically, his movements more direct. I knew his end was imminent. I wanted us to crest together so I began to corkscrew my hips and maneuver my pussy to cause both our spending. That change in the reflection caused me to go over the edge. I screamed his name and he went flat onto his back, his head hitting my pillow and our eyes locked.

    "Jennifer." As soft as the morning.

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    Thank you, Roguey, it is a theme that is near & dear to my heart.
    You're welcome, bro. I'm also kind of passionate about writing and I would be happy only if I could write something 1/10 as good as yours tbh. I wrote and posted a story (with Scarlett, me and two friends of mine being the protagonists) about the same time last month but nobody seemed to give a , and it made me feel like I kind of wasted my time writing the whole . I geuinely hope you can spend a few minutes reading that and rating it, at least the first two and the final chapters which are the highlights of my novel imho.

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    ^I can't get it to download to read it, Roguey. Can you copy & paste it into this thread?

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    ...I'd like to say that Tuesday was better than Monday, but I wouldn't be telling the truth. At promptly 9:30 AM I excused myself and took station in the corner bathroom stall, pulled my pantyhose and panties down to my knees, removed the Maxi Pad, and the Tampon (I needed both) and once again masturbated with the most astounding "Billy" fantasy yet rampaging thru my mind. When my orgasm hit I was ever so grateful that the bathroom was otherwise vacant. Even though I'd balled up my hand into a fist and shoved it between my teeth, my moans and whimpers could be heard. It was the high point of the morning, and as much "work" as I would accomplish.

    William, bless his heart noticed my dilemma and once again put me on the "rock pile." The invoices I'd started yesterday. He winked at me over our desks as I ignored the stack and watched him wink at me. And that was another thing, having him 8 feet across from me had been a blessing ever since he'd started. Now I found it nearly untenable. I'd just get lost watching him go about any manner of minor task. I loved the way he was fascinated by his pencil sharpener and would work a pencil in different positions in the machine till he got the point precisely as he wanted it. He was the cutest boy I'd ever seen in my entire life. The way he'd talk to somebody on the telephone. He genuinely took interest in the problem they were calling about. I decided then that if I ever started working again I'd follow his example in phone etiquette. Yes, I'd been attentive, but, never genuinely so like William. He did so effortlessly. Frankly, I was so proud of him. I'd also began to eavesdrop on his calls to ascertain if it were a male or female caller. I'd become more than a little protective, well, honestly the word was "jealous" of any female that came within the confines of our office, physically, or, over his phone. When a female would stop in to shoot the breeze or needed our assistance I'd hear them before seeing them as my chair faced away from the door opening and the hairs on my arms would immediately bristle. I couldn't relax until she'd left. Then my breathing would return to normal and I could continue to not work in peace.

    I'd become keenly aware of every single thing, except my work. And I'd become a clock watcher, counting down the quarter hours until our lunch break at 1PM. When Billy had to go upstairs for a few moments I shamelessly called Holiday Inn Reservationists to make a fresh room reservation for today's lunch break, but, then hung up on the poor guy when Billy returned earlier than expected. I thought about going back to the bathroom with my cell to call again, but, I worried about being overheard. Then I thought I'd go out to the smoker's area and call from there, but, I didn't smoke and didn't want to get a rumor going that I'd started. My men and I detested all smoking. So, I gave up the Holiday Inn dream for the day, but, promised myself I'd use foresight and call this evening from my own bathroom when the boys were otherwise occupied with their board games and TV.

    I put my reading glasses on and leveled my sight onto the invoices. This gave me the opportunity to watch his side of the desk without being detected by him or, pain in the butt innocent bystanders walking past the wall of windows to the right of our desks. The glasses had a mild tint to cover the glare from the fluorescent lights so they were perfect for my needs. I don't think I'd ever worn them before, but, they'd come in handy now. It hurt my eyes a little to keep peeking over the top, but, it was worth the discomfort.

    My cell phone went off signally that I'd received a text message. It was from him: "Put those glasses back where you found them. You look ridiculous. All my love, Billy." I must have not been watching very well because I never saw the man send the text. I put the glasses back in their case and shoved them back in my bottom drawer where they'd been buried for 3 years.

    "Invoices, Jennifer." Was his only comment.

    11:45, eh? Another hour and I'd have luncheon with my Billy. I didn't know what we'd be doing exactly, but, we'd be doing it together. Of that I was certain.

    Fifteen minutes later I had a brainstorm. "I'm going to get a cup of coffee in the cafeteria. Would you like something, William?" I rose out of the seat.

    "Sit down, Jennifer. Another hour and I'll buy you lunch."

    "Meany."

    "Invoices, youngster."

    I'd managed only 2 the entire morning. I redoubled my concentration and focused anew. Then he screwed that up by sharpening his pencils again. This time he caught me watching him and shook his head slowly back and forth. Then nodded toward the "rock pile" on my desk.

    I had no other choice but to go to the work. I forced myself to refrain from looking at the clock again and took one invoice after another until I could stand it no more and peeked. It was almost 12:45.

    "Psst, you want to go 10 minutes early, William?" They won't mind." We switched the phones over to the next section during our lunch break.

    "It'd be 20 minutes early and the answer is 'no.'"

    "Meany." I went back to work. It was better than sitting there with nothing to do.

    "You ready to go, kid?" He whispered to me in Mr. Douglas phraseology.

    It was 1PM. Lunch time!

    He switched the phones over and we were gone.

    "We'll go for a ride, Jennifer. How's that sound?"

    "Like a slice of heaven." I actually walked ahead of the man hoping it would hurry him along.

    Once we cleared the parking lot and turned the corner, it was safe enough to hold hands and we met in the middle. He was thinking like me.

    "I thought that morning would never end."

    He laughed long and hard at me. "If you buy I'll fly us to a place where we can be all alone. Deal?" I had no idea what the man was talking about, but, I quickly agreed to the deal.

    He took another couple tight turns and we ended up entering a parking garage. I had no idea where were we but, we'd only been driving for 5 minutes. He took the parking meter ticket and started climbing the garage levels. A minute later we emerged onto the top level and into the bright sunshine. This level was completely vacant. He drove to the far corner, backed his Buick into the parking spot, put it into park, and cut the engine.

    "Come here you." I slid over into his arms.

    "First let me listen to it for just a moment. Please, Billy?" His heart was racing something fearsome. He obviously was not as cool as he portended to be. I smiled to myself, and then noticed the pronounced lump in his trousers. He was erect and impressively so.

    "My goodness, what in the name of heaven is that?" I gently rested my palm over the lump. It was hard, pulsating and extremely warm.

    "I couldn't wait for lunch, Jennifer." His blue eyes were clear and so beautifully honest.

    "May I watch it squirt again? Please?"

    "Yes, you may, darling."

    I helped him take his trousers and briefs down to his knees and then I unbuttoned his shirt and opened it. "I'll squirt it on here, Billy. I'll be careful to not miss."

    "There is a package of cloth wipes in the glove box. If you'll grab those, honey."

    I then took a small tube of hand lotion from my purse, squeezed a generous portion between my hands and worked it in to my palms.

    "I'm going to use both hands, sweetheart. This is really going to feel good, Billy and I want you to relax. You deserve this because you're just the sweetest man I've ever known."

    His bag was already tight against his body. His plums nowhere in sight. He would last no time at all. I was so glad he'd permitted us this time. He needed this release. I was driving us both to distraction. Oy.

    I took him in long, excruciatingly slow strokes. All the way up, then completely down, then back to the top where I'd rub my thumb roughly across the head.

    "Oh...My...God."

    "Just let it go, Billy. Don't fight it, sweetheart. It's okay, baby."

    "The 3rd contact between my thumb and his head proved the ignition point."

    "Yes, Jennifer, yes, girl." His voice in total desperation.

    It arched out of him in 4 near endless ropes of solid matter. Each splashed onto his chest and stomach like white toothpaste. It was absolutely incredible.

    "Oh, that's it, sweetheart, show Jennifer everything. I'm watching, baby. You are so handsome . That's it, darling. All of it. That's a good boy." Shockingly an after tremor hit him, though nothing was left to ejaculate. He just cramped up and cursed thru his teeth. I kept stroking the same speed I'd started with until I was sure he was finished.

    "Just keep your eyes closed and let Jennifer clean you up. Won't take a moment. Just relax, Billy." Then I just closed my mouth and cleaned him up with the wipes. In no time he was good as new.

    He opened his eyes then. "Why?"

    My eyes immediately glistened. "Because I've never met anyone like you. Because I've never met anyone like you. Because I've never met anyone like you." He smiled at me his smile and all was right in our world.

    "Now, your turn, angel. You need relief too. C'mon, panties down."

    I nervously looked about, but, not one car had entered the roof since we'd parked.

    "Close your eyes, please."

    I lifted the hem of the my dress and took it up neatly. I then removed my panty hose, placed them in my purse and took off my panties. They were a little damp. The tampon had failed and the Maxi Pad was wet. Lord, what was I going to do with myself? My goodness. I'd have to figure out something once I got back to work and in the bathroom. I freshened a bit with the wipes and even took a fresh wipe and attended to my bottom, just in case.

    "All ready, William."

    "Oh---My---God, Jennifer. You are so stunningly beautiful it makes my heart hurt, sweetheart." I furiously blushed at his compliment. He was so out of it. The poor thing. We'd have to squeeze in something tonight. There was no two ways about it.

    "Now, you're going to put your fingers here." He placed my fingers close to my clitoris. "And I'm going to put my finger in here." He reached below with his index finger and placed it at the entrance to my rectum. "That is provided you are healed enough for just the one, angel. I won't use anymore than that and I'll be extremely gentle. I promise."

    He'd moved his finger away from the entrance. I peeked to see what was happening. I had my sun glasses on so he did not notice. He put his finger into mouth and lubricated it applying several coats of saliva along its entire length. Then he put it back against my entrance and pushed slowly inside. I blossomed like a rose, tilting my butt up and spreading out for him. He went in another inch and held steady there. I prayed he'd put another 2 fingers inside my butt but my prayers were unanswered.

    His finger was now buried in my butt and it felt unworldly. I wanted to sit on that finger and bounce up and down as fast as I could. I tried to coax him to enter me with more fingers by moving my butt up and down, but, William did not pick up on the cue. I wanted to state my desires but I was too embarrassed. I should not have been, but, no matter how I tried I just could not open my mouth and speak the words.

    "I want you to come now, Jennifer. I want you to come thinking about our date Friday night. Yes, baby, we're going to have our first date in a few days. Just me and my only girl. My Jennifer. That's you, honey. You're my only girl, and you're coming to my place for our first date. Yes, and Friday night is going to be the night that you present your bottom to me."

    "Oh, God, Billy. Please. I need you to say it. Please, I can't. I want to, but, I can't."

    "Ssshhh, sweetheart, I will say it for you and then I want you to let it come. Okay, sweetheart?"

    "Yes, okay, Billy, please."

    "Jennifer, Friday night is the night I'm going to you up the ass." He curled that one finger stuffed in my backside at the top knuckle and drew it out from the depths of bottom, one centimeter at a time. I saw a thousand stars.

    I screamed at the top of my lungs his name, 'William.' I screamed it again, and then one last time. And then it was over.

    "That's my girl. You did good, angel. You're so beautiful, baby girl. Now you just keep your eyes closed and let William clean you up. I want to tidy my little angel." This time I did not peek, and bless his heart, he used separate wipes on each of my sensitive areas.

    "All done. You may open your eyes now doll."

    He was smiling at me with those blue eyes. It was quiet on that roof now. The afternoon sun had begun it's initial descent and the warm breeze felt good upon my nudity.

    We helped one another get dressed and then William slowly descended the parking levels. We presently approached the toll booth and I quickly checked our appearance. We were fine. William handed the gentleman running the booth the ticket stub.

    "That will be $3.25, sir."

    "Three and a quarter, Jennifer, please." He opened his palm to me. "Remember, honey, I'll fly and you buy." His smile filled my heart as I reached for my purse. I handed him a $5 bill.

    "Please ask for a receipt. I want it for my keepsake box." I whispered to my boyfriend.

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