Golf Sextacular (PM Homerun2611 before posting)

I had been caught up in Claire/Mary Sue's nurturing and gentleness of Jane, and Tim's response. I knew I had hurt Jane with my reaction and never acknowledging our moment together. The way she asked Mary Sue to taste my cum, I just wanted to make a gesture. It seemed simple, non threatening, kind. Though as I thought about it at this moment, I realized how incredibly egotistical that sounded, "Here let me do you a favor and let you suck my cock!" But that is how I had thought about it. No harm, no foul, Claire had just done her magic in the galley, I was safe, this would be a gesture.

But not my sexual muse, oh no, if we are going to be sexual we are going to do it right! Now, I was in a pickle. God bless her, Star had summed it up perfectly, "There you go girl! Toss that salad while lil' girl suckles that golden cock". Mary Sue had taken a sexual event that had been a 2 on a 10 point scale, very nice, but nothing that did anything for me, and hit the accelerator straight to 10. Claire intutitively knew my buttons, and I was going to cum, and cum hard. Hell, lil girl could leave my cock entirely and I was still going to cum hard. This was all Claire and her ability with her tongue, and then grabbing my balls, ooohhh God!!! THINK. There was only one answer right now.

I looked down at Tim still fingering Claire, and said sorry buddy, but I will need that . I turned and grabbed Mary Sue by the hair, and pulled my cock from Jane's suckling mouth. I pulled Claire up fairly roughly but not painfully, I pushed her head back, and smiled at her, "That was a very bad bad girl! I smile again and spanked her hard on the ass. I told you I only cum in you, and you know if you toss my salad there is no way, I won't cum. Any time you have my cock and you want me, I can't not cum!" Everybody was looking, she wanted to win, here we go. "But I will decide when I cum and where, and this golden cock wants that golden pussy!!!". I pushed you back on the bench and pulled your legs as far apart as I could make them and drove in. I knew you were wet and by how hard your nipples were I knew you were ready, and I drove in, hard, over, and over and over. With the third thrust my girl delivered, "OH GOD DADDY, FUCK YOUR WHORE'S WET CUNT!!! With two more thrusts there was no doubt to anyone watching we were cumming together, you grappled your arms around my neck and I picked you up, you wrapped your legs around me in a vise, and we stood in the middle of the plane as everyone stared, and bucked into each other over and over, until we were spent, you had come again and I had blasted many ropes into your hungry vagina. I collapsed on the bench with your body still attached to mine in a vice like grip, we were dripping with sweat and then we kissed one last long, deep, passionate kiss. :kiss: Star was the color announcer as we finished and once again summed it up perfectly, "Holy Fuck that was hot, we are competing against that!!!

That broke the ice and everyone had a good laugh. Everyone that is except Lexi and Jeff. They were looking daggers at Claire/Mary Sue and I. We were the target and they were each trying to think of how they could take us down. The Pilot came on the speaker, "It sounds like you have all had quite the time back there. We will be landing in 10 minutes." With that we all got dressed. The plane landed as stated, and two limos were waiting to take us to the Bellagio. Our trip was moving on to the next phase ...
 
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i love it when Daddy is rough with me.

i feel his hands on my head, fingers entwining in my hair and i am pulled to my feet. i am lectured and then spanked. Tim had gotten me worked up, but now i was in a full lather. i was pushed back, legs spread and then impaled on my Man's cock. He pounded me; in front of his friends and dates. He fucked my tight slight; hard. And it did not take long for both of us to cum. Him bareback inside my fertile pussy; my cunt milking him of every drop.

The pilot stopped the fun though with the announcement we were descending into Vegas. i shared a disappointed look with you, after all things had just started to level out with the gang. i got dressed and realized the few panties i had were packed in my checked bags. Oh well, i'm just going to have you oozing out of me for the world to see...

We split into two groups. It was unspoken and natural, Tim and Jane joined you and i in the lead limo and Jeff, Jessica, Steven and Lexi took the next one. You and Jeff were perfect gentlemen, letting Jane and i enter first. For some reason Jane wanted to sit next to me.

The two of us sat quietly as you and Jeff began talking golf and the afternoon plans. Then i felt Jane's hand on my knee and she looked at me as if she were asking permission. i nodded yes. She leans over and whispers something in my ear. i listen.
"Daddy," i ask after hearing and considering her request, "Jane wants to know if she can clean me up." By the time we had landed, my upper thighs were a mess of your seed leaking out of me. There was even a long trail of cum that had traveled down the inside of my right leg and reached my foot. i figured since you had already cum inside me it would be okay to share.

With your approval, Jane lifts my right foot up and slips off my high heel. He starts licking and kissing my stocking clad foot. Her tongue following the trail of your cum from ankle to lace top and then swirling around my cum-smeared upper thighs. Soon she is slurping your semen out of my pussy with her surprisingly magical cunnilingual skills...
 
When we hopped in the limos, I was thrilled with the pairings. We had Tim and Jane and they had the two Vipers. I felt sorry for Star and Steve, but I knew they actually wanted to be where they were at.

I expected an uneventful 20 minute ride to the hotel and closed my eyes to relax a minute. Tim would be my partner this afternoon and I wanted to make sure he was ready for our match. I had played Shadow Creek often, but knew Tim had not and I wanted him to be prepared. The car started and began to move, I opened my eyes back up and was just beginning to give Tim some tips and I saw Jane whispering to Mary Sue. I had been watching her and my eyes has started to transfix between her legs. This time it wasn't her pussy though, it was my cum. I could seen the glistening of it beginning to ooze and dry on her thighs. I then saw the trickle running all the way down her leg and stockings. Sexy as hell, I loved seeing my cum on her. As I watched it making its way down, Claire looked me in the eye with a mischievious grin, "Daddy...Jane wants to clean my up". Okay, watching my cum brand Clair was one thing, but having another woman clean my cum up and enjoy it between them, was a whole other level. My MUSE had done it again. I could barely hide how enthusiastically I supported this, I couldn't wait for the show. I looked over at Tim and he was clearly supportive as well.

Jane went to work, and whether she meant to or not, put on a show. She started at the bottom of Claire's foot and worked her way up. She didn't miss a drop and gulped happily as her mouth watered in response.

I don't even know when I did it, but watching my cock began to ache. Mary Sue and I had just had a hard and intensive fuck and here I was again. I had pulled my cock out and was stroking it. I couldn't help it. Claire had never watched me masturbate and I could tell she was enjoying my show for her as well. Tim has also pulled his cock out so she got the dual visual impact. Meanwhile Jane had made her way all the way up and was now tongue deep in Mary Sue's cunt, having a late breakfast. Claire was grinding her pussy into Jane's face. Jane had on bondage leather panties with a snap providing access to her pussy. Tim reached down unsnapped her to insert his finger and found her soaking wet. She was clearly enjoying what she was doing.

Claire and I locked eyes, she looked down at my hand on my cock, and crooked her finger at me and pointed into her mouth. My girl was not about to let me take care of myself. Honestly, I would not have been able to cum on my own, but in Clair's capable mouth, well...

In the limo it was hard to maneuver, Claire slid down in the seat a bit, and I put one leg up on the seat and leaned into Claire to give her access. She latched on and began to work her magic. She knew the workout she had already given "the General" and she handled it with tender loving care. Would she always be able to anticipate my needs like this, oh I hoped so. She went to work, slowly sucking and tonging, softly massaging my balls with both her hand and tongue. I would definitely be coming again, she was a miracle worker.

As I closed my eyes and savored Claire's touch, Tim had to have more. He mounted Jane doggy style and there we were, Tim sawing in and out of Jane, Jane tongue fucking Claire and Claire sucking me to conclusion.

As Tim moved in and out, Jane gave muffled moans but never left Claire's pussy. As she moaned, Claire noticed that she only moaned when she opened her eyes to look up at Bill with her sucking his cock. They all went at it for 5-7 minutes, until everyone had reached orgasm. Claire's eyes were on Jane, and as Jane came she was staring a hole through Bill. Claire thought to herself, "Okay, what is up with that, yes she has been a sweet little pet, and her cunnilingus is outstanding, but still, Bill is my man, I am his girl, his only girl". I will need to think about this. Still, Jane had delivered Claire another wonderful orgasm and what could she say.

We were cleaned up and presentable, when the limo stopped at the entrance to the hotel. Guest service was at the ready, we did not have to even check in, we were just escorted to our suites. Bill confirmed that the car would be outside in 30 minutes to take them to golf and they walked in.

The penthouse suites at the Bellagio are breath taking. In total the suite is close to 2,500 square feet, with lush treatment though out. Each individual bedroom branched off the main living area, where each room had a beautiful king sized bed, large screen TV and mirrors on the ceiling and walls. The bathroom was solid granite with a multi head shower, a rain shower, a steamer and a two person jacuzzi tub. If you couldn't have fun here, you couldn't have fun. We were given a quick tour by our host, the bar was fully stocked and there was a platter of fruit and carcuterie laid out for our pleasure. When the host left, Bill turned to the group, " Laidies welcome to the Bellagio, no one does it better. Men we have 20 minutes to unpack, and get down to the car. Ladies the day is yours, the pool and spa are terrific, the gambling is always available and the shops are world class. Your accounts are open, Mary Sue and Star, you will need to use your real names to access your credit lines, the casino has a thing about driver's license." Bill smiled at his little joke and saw Clair signal to him that she wanted to talk. [COLOR="Blue"[B][COLOR="Blue"]]"Mary Sue and I are going to unpack, gentlemen let's meet back out her in 15, I hope everyone enjoys themselves!"[/B][/COLOR][/COLOR]
 
The hotel is amazing. I had never thought I would experience this level of luxury and refinement. Or debauchery. The couple's retreat to their rooms after I indicate to Bill that I want to speak to him in private. I shut the door behind him, leaving my bags outside but his came in. I needed something to do to deal with my nerves. There had been a few things bugging me and I wanted to address them. So as we began talking I began unpacking for him, kind of like a dutiful wife would.

"So, what's up, claire?" He asked, softening his powerful voice.

"There are a few things I wanted to get out before we went our separate ways for the afternoon." I responded, hopefully not sounding as anxious ad I was. "Look...i come from a small town with small town values." Deep breath. "I am not on birth control, never have been. Seen several women in my family take it since they were teens and have struggled with getting pregnant. Or got pregnant and the baby had birth defects. I want to have a family someday, and I think I want to have it with you." Did...did I actually let that slip?!?! "We have had A LOT of unprotected sex...i just wanted to let you know pregnancy is a possibility. And if I do get pregnant...i do not believe abortion is right for me. So...if you do knock me up...i will be having your baby."

I brace myself for your answer...and I am more than overjoyed by your response. Feeling more at ease, I fire off my other concerns rapid fire since we do not have much time.

"I know the Guys will be waiting on you soon...so just get quick answers and not get too girly and talky here are my other two questions: what is up with you and Jane...do you have a history? SHOULD I be jealous? And two, I would like the next time we have sex to be lovemaking. Just you and I, vanilla like most couples have...i will find some nice lingerie...but the rest will be just Bill and claire. No Mary Sue. No Daddy. Not even BDSM or bets...we concede the public debauchery tonight."

I look at you, gauging your reaction. "Would that be okay, Bill?"
 
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She wants to talk, I want to answer.

This is Bill to Clair. First let me start there. I love Claire. I would have never looked twice at Mary Sue, at least not at this time of my life, which means I may not be for you.

I know we have not used birth control, I honestly hoped that was a conscious decision on your part because you knew somewhere deep inside you wanted me to be the father of your child. If you had been willing to do that with someone you didn’t feel that way about you are crazy, and if you don’t go forward with me, I hope you never do it again until you are sure.

I decided to come inside you, and it was a decision, I knew what I was doing and was ready to accept the responsibility, I would not have done it if I wasn’t. If you got pregnant, and we didn’t get married, I would support you and the baby well, and I am confident I would be a good and loving father. And I believe you would be a good and loving mother. If you are not sure you are ready to be a mother yet, or that I am the one, which I will get to in a second, we should and will use protection.

Jane, I am glad you asked. Yes, I have had sex with Jane, once, before I met you. Jane was actually the last woman I had sex with, prior to two days ago with you. I did not know it was her when we were doing it, and if I had I would not have. We were at a party with masks, when she took her mask off, I was ashamed for having had indifferent sex with a friend’s daughter. I still am. That night, brought the life I had been leading crashing down, and I vowed that was my last night of meaningless sex. I know this sounds like an excuse, but after my wife died, I used sex as a tool, I objectified women for my pleasure, and I stripped the act of all emotion, most of all love. I own that, and I came to hate that guy. When I met you, that all changed, as I told you, I wanted a relationship before sex. So now, you should not be jealous of Jane, you should feel bad for her, she was used by a soulless man at the time, and no woman deserves that. I am afraid she walked away from there with real baggage, and I am not sure what to do.

As for you, I hope and believe I have found my soulmate in you, I am a true romantic, I believe for each person there is one and only one soulmate. I was married to a wonderful woman, but she was not my soulmate. You and I click on so many more levels than I ever thought possible. I know, I would be happy for the rest of my life with you, and only you. I could look another 200 years and not find another I would want more. But I am selfish, and I need that same confidence in you, that same complete disinterest in anyone but me, total focus and desire to only please each other, or I want you to move on and figure that out for yourself. If you desire to enjoy other men, you have every right to. I only want to own you, if you know in the deepest darkest part of your heart you could never feel this way about anyone else. We can date, we can fuck, but I will never marry anyone again, if we are not 100% sure we are each others soulmates. Until you get to that place, I think we should use protection. I am a man, I know what I want, only you can decide if you know what you want.


As for tonight, I would love to make love to you, as I said, I am in love with Claire. We had plans for this afternoon based on the golf bet, but I can cancel. I had also hoped to have some exhibitionst fun at the club, but again, that is up to you. Whatever you decide, I will respect, and whatever else we do, I can’t wait to make love to you tonight.

So, have I answered your questions?
 
After you are done speaking i step over to you. "i have not had sex prior to you because it never felt right." i wrap my arms around your neck, and get on my tip toes and give you a kiss. i know our time is short. "Once a month for about a week i get very horny; perhaps it is because i am ovulating. i get very sexually adventurous during that time...this is that time of the month. Usually, i can control it...it has never been right. i'll spare you the details...but a few days ago...it felt right. It felt right with you. i don't know how to explain it, God's plan, fate or the Force...but deep down i knew that it was time...that i had found the right person to give myself to you. i thought of telling you...warning you of my suspicions. But i went with my intuition."

i see you about to speak, but there is a knock at the door. It's Tim; "C'mon buddy! i can't win without you!"

i step away from you and bring you your shirt and golf shoes. "We'll talk later." i kiss you as you head out with your buddies.

"Well, ladies," Star says, "...what are we going to do now? Lexi has locked herself in her room."

"i could use a shower." Jane said.

"A shower sounds good to me. Perhaps hit the spa for a mud bath and make-over?"

The girls agreed and five minutes later i was feel warm water from the rain-shower showerhead gently washing away the wonderful filth and stress of the day. Afterwards i slip into the only pair of jeans and a pink blouse i brought. i put the diamond collar back on. When i step into the main room the girls are their waiting for me.

"You took a long time, Mary Sue." Jane said giggling.

"Well did you see how many times she got fucked?" Star said in response. "Besides, Mary Sue is a stage name." She steps forward and offers a hand to shake. "I'm Jessica."

i shake her hand. "i'm claire." Jane looks a little confused.

"i thought Star was suspicious; but i thought Mary Sue was a real name." She is a little naive; but sweet. Jessica and i share a kind hearted chuckle.

We left the suite, and Lexi behind. At the spa we got nude and slid into the mud bath and soaked for about 45 minutes with facial mud and cucumbers on our eyes. After that we had full body massages. We showered again and then went to the salon, the three of us quickly bonding and becoming friends. We went shopping and i found the perfect dress for Bill's planned exhibitionism tonight. After that we went for make-overs. Hair, make-up and nails were all done.

i got your text that you were done with the golf game and we needed to be in the hotel room when you arrived.

i was wearing one of my slavegirl outfits with white thigh highs and heels. My diamond collar sparkling.

Jane had followed my lead and was wearing a dress also similar to a slavegirl's gown. She opted not to wear stockings and heels but bare legs with strappy sandals.

Jessica was just wearing a bra & panties set with a built-in gartered stockings set.

Lexi was wearing a pink knit top and white jeans shorts. While the plan was to keep us in the dark; i knew you had won the game by the unhappy look on her face. Her side had lost; and someone had tipped her off.

Still, all eyes were on the door when we heard the key card opening the electronic lock...
 
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"deep down i knew that it was time...that i had found the right person to give myself to you. i thought of telling you...warning you of my suspicions. But i went with my intuition", Bill knows he has to go, but he isn't sure he understands what she has said, "Suspicions?...went with my intuition?" What does that mean? Is she trying to describe love? She can't even get herself to utter the word. In her eyes he can tell she thinks she is explaining everything, but he must be slow or thick or stupid. Does that mean she loves me, more than that is she certain that I am the man she has been looking for her entire life, she is confident she could never feel this way about another, or is she just honestly saying you are the first I have felt right with but I don't know what that means, I don't know if you are my soul mate? That is fair, Bill knows that, but he also knows he needs more, and is not sure she is at the stage in her life she can give it.

"We'll talk later", Claire says, and he leaves. He hopes they will talk, because he still doesn't really know where he stands or if he should be thinking about the level of commitment he has been contemplating.

She is also trying to tell me something else, is she warning me? "Once a month for about a week i get very horny; perhaps it is because i am ovulating. i get very sexually adventurous during that time...this is that time of the month". I love the intensity of her sexuality, who is Claire the other three weeks of the month. Tender, loving, sexual, or in curlers and to bed by 9, he had been there and didn't want to go back. Claire please help me understand who you are and if you are my soulmate?

He turned his focus to the golf, the one thing he would not let happen was Jeff winning, hell if by some small chance he did, he was welching on the bet, no way in hell was she going alone into a room with Jeff and Star.

They were headed to Shadowcreek, Shadow was a Tom Fazio designed course that was a masterpiece, designed to entertain high rollers when they came to town, it was one of the best tracks in America.

When people play golf they use handicaps to even up the game. Both Bill and Jeff were scratch players which meant they generally shot about Par, Steve was an 8 which basically meant he shot around 80, Tim was an 18 which meant he shot around 90. Jeff and Bill would give Steve a shot on the toughest 8 holes and Tim would get a shot on every hole deducted from his score.

The guys played a team game that was based on which team won the most holes based on their combined scores using the handicaps described above. They played for $2,000 on the front 9, $2,000 on the back 9 and $5.000 for the combined 18. Teams could press up to 3 times on each bet if they were behind, which doubled the value of the remaining holes. After the front 9, Bill and Tim were up 5-4 and had won the first bet. Going into the 17th hole Jeff and Steve were up 4-3 on the back 9 and Bill pressed doubling the point value of the 17th and 18th holes and bet to $4,000 and $10,000 directly. The 17th is a great hole a shortish down hill par 3 that shoots over water with waterfall behind the green. Tim hit his ball safely on the green Tim, Steve and Jeff all hit it on the green and should par, but Tim and Steve each got a stroke so they would get net birdies. This was one of Bill's favorite wholes in the world, and he hit an 8 iron behind the pin that he had back spin on and pulled the ball back to a tap in birdie. Tim and Bill were now up 5 to 4 on the back and 10-8 overall.

Jeff pressed the 18th hole, a long par 5, taking the bets up to $8,000 and $20,000 respectively. Bill new the shape of this hole played better to his game than Jeff's .
All played the hole well, but Bill hit the shot of the day and Eagled and the match was over. Jeff and Steve owed Tim and Bill $30,000 each, but most importantly, Bill and Tim would have the threesomes, and Jeff and Steve would be on thier own. "I guess I will have to wait a bit longer to fuck your whore", Jeff sneered. Bill turned slowly and looked at him with pure hatred,"The only thing you are going to be fucking is your right hand.

Everyone was pretty quiet in the limo back to the hotel but we tried to rally as we entered the room. Bill and Tim came through the door first with their hands raised in victory, "Hail to the Victors, Mary Sue and Jane it will be up to you as to the threesomes, that is if you still want to go ahead?"
 
"Hail to the Victors, Mary Sue and Jane it will be up to you as to the threesomes, that is if you still want to go ahead?"

Jessica and i share a conspiratorial smile; "i choose Star." i say as she grabs my hand. i can see Jane smiling too; she had admitted to liking Doms whether Male or female. So she said she actually wanted Lexi. Although it was obvious that Lexi was less than enthused by the pick.

"Oh fuck, no!" Jeff yells, having had enough after paying you and Tim off in cash. His ego badly bruised. "If Mr. Golden Cock over here can declare a cunt off limits, so can I!" He breaks away from the guys, grabs Jessica's hand and half-drags/half-leads the girl to his room. He slams and locks the door behind him.

"Yeah, fuck you cunts too." Lexi says and turns for her room. "C'mon, Stephanie." She says and your pal Steven obediently follows her.

i can tell you are mad; we can all hear the muffled voices of Jeff and Star in the other room. She is not happy about his behavior. i can tell that you want to go confront Jeff. He called me a cunt and when he did i could tell you wanted to knock him on his ass and keep pummeling him. So i step up to you and entwine my fingers in your hand and lead you to our room.

"i love you, Bill." i say as soon as the door shuts behind us. "i actually started crushing on you the first time i saw you in the gym. It is a magical feeling...i have always tingled in your presence. It scared me because of your reputation." These are the words i wanted to speak earlier; but they came out flustered. Then you told me that you had made the decision to risk getting me pregnant; which made my heart fly. Those words filled me with the confidence to speak more directly. "i gave myself to you consciously. My intuition and suspicions is i get extremely sexual and explorative about the time i am ovulating. i feel that now, i was starting to feel that when i gave you head under the table at the gym. i struggled with telling you about it...but i was afraid if you thought you would breed me...you would not touch me. You would run for the hills. And i so wanted it, wanted you. i did not want my first time to be with a condom; i wanted it natural. i wanted to feel you inside me.
So i remained quiet, and this bothered me. i felt like maybe i was entrapping you,
but i had an intuition that you would be okay with it...so i did not share with you my suspicion that there was an elevated risk of pregnancy."


"So, when you said you made the choice to risk it...your committment to me and our hypothetical child...it filled me with such emotion. i wanted to tell you i love you. But then the golf game and the Big Four... my words are cut off by your reaction.
 
As Bill listened, all he could do was smile. How he longed to hear these words, how did she do it? Emotionally or physically, she knew what I needed, without my asking, I felt she had a vision to whatever part of my body was most aching for her and there she was. Her first four words, ”I love you, Bill” As I had walked into the room, my heart ached, and with just those 4 words, I felt the pain evaporate. I hung on every word she said after that and loved every one. As she finally started to slow, ”...and the big Four” I grabbed here, I didn’t kiss her, despite the fact she looked incredible, a feast for the eyes, how could I be so lucky. No, I grabbed her and pulled her close, I hugged her as tightly to my chest as I could without hurting here. I wanted her to feel my heart beat, feel how what she had said impacted me. ”Claire, oh thank, please never stop, I promise I will never stop loving you”. And I hugged her even closer. We laid down on the bed for almost 20 minutes just holding each other ... and it was perfect.

Suddenly there was a soft knock on the door, and Star walked in with a strap on in her hand, and a big smile,”well whiskey Dick, finally fell asleep, I can sure pick ‘me, can’t I...But I come baring gifts, and I believe, I was won for a threesome! She arched her eye at us and we all laughed. I looked down at Clair, ”What do you think? I could she was torn, she liked Star, but this was the only intimate/loving/tender time we had really had all day.I made the decision for her, I whispered, ”We will have all night, and I am going to make love to you all night, I have already scratched out of golf, we will have our time and I want to take it slow and totally immerse myself in you...but think how much fun it will be when Jeff wakes up and realizes how we had our way with his date!. She giggled at the thought, and then silently mouthed,”Thank you, I love you so much!. With that my petite, but beautiful slave girl picked herself up off my chest and gave me a kiss that resonated to the tips of my toes.

Star waited for a few seconds then, ”Ahemmm....Ahemmmm....Hey, I am more than just a pretty ornament over here” we stopped kissing, and looked at Star and laughed. Clair, was on my left, so I raised my right arm and Star bounded in. ”I understand from Clair, your real name is Jessica, do you mind while we are in here if we are just Bill, Claire and Jessica?” She smiled and put her hand gently on my chest”Yes, Yes I’d Like that”.. With that I felt bBoth ladies begin to kiss my neck, as Claire unbuttoned my shirt. They kissed down my chest, each stopping for a brief second to lick and nibble on my nipples. They worked in Pearce the unison, almost as if they had practiced. The stopped occasionally to French kiss, and let me watch their tongues dance. Neither though ever let their hands leave my body. I did laugh at one point when Jessica was the first to reach for and undo my belt. Unbuckled, she reached for the clasp of my pants, shooing her hand away, as if saying”thank you for the effort, but I have it from here”. My girl knew who I wanted handling my cock, and I loved how she took ownership. With my shorts pulled off, I was naked, and from that point on, my dick never left Claire’s mouth. She deftly alternated her licking, flicking and sucking. In three short days she knew exactly what felt best, and she was magic.

Jessica knew her place, but she was talented. She licked and teased my balls, occasionally licking at the base of my cock, or immersing one of my testicles in her mouth, or lifting my balls, to lick my taint, and work down and in to my ass. She had watched Claire earlier and could tell I liked it. As Clair worked my cock and Jessica was tongue fucking me, I felt my balls begin to contract, ”Paint us”. Jessica said lustily, but Claire released my cock, for just a second, holding it in her delicate hand, ”Nope, my man and I like it when I swallow!”. With that Claire took me back in and Jessica returned to my Ass, Claire worked her magic, and within seconds she milked ever drop. Once complete, she continued to lick and worship until I was totally clean, and came up and kissed me.

”That was spectacular ladies, now my turn. On all fours, facing the headboard, feel free to kiss at will”. They hopped quickly into place, asses high, and gave me a little wiggle hello. Jessica noticed, a slight drip of my cum on Claire’s lower lip. She scooped it with her tongue, and kissed Clair returning it to its rightful owner. ”Every drop, right”, she winked back at me and gave me my opening. I spanked both of their asses simultaneously, and watched their smiles grow. ”What a beautiful site, the chance to TAME two pussies at the same time... Bill slid his left thumb just inside Jessica’s pussy lips, while he gently kissed, then licked Claire’s. They were both dripping wet, they had both enjoyed their first task. He alternated licking and fingering each of them, occasionally, spanking their asses and watching them squirm and giggle. When he was deep inside both of them, they would occasionally engage in long, slow deep French kissing. As Bill worked them over orally, he pushed his way up, where he was licking and tongue fucking both their asses and pussies. When he knew they were good and lubricated, he slowly inserted his thumb into each of their respective starfish. He was gentle slow, and deliberate, but soon he was thumb deep in both. They both responded pushing back and fucking his impaled thumb. He crooked his index finger so that he could massage andtease their clits. Their moaning increased, and their juices flowed, Bill knew they were ready.

He gave each clit one more slightly harder massage, Jessica was the first to say, ”God, please Bill, you are going to need a bucket under my pussy soon...” Clair, Yesss, pleeaassee...” Bill smiled and took first his index, then added his middle finger, he was sawing in and out of both holes, and they were fucking heim right back, perfect rhythms, ”Goldeeen haaannnddsss...” Jessica grunted back, Bill picked up the face as did they, and they exploded in orgasm. Jessica was a squirter, and her orgasm flowed, neither slowed down a bit either, until they had had multiple orgasms. Bill’s arms and hands were cramping, and the girls were finally spent. They turned around and crawled back to him, and kissed him in thanks, deep passionate kisses, NO, THANK YOU. I am glad I could return the favor!

Bill saw how relaxed Claire was, if she was ever going to try this, now was the time. ”Jessica, would you mind putting on your GIFT?...Clair, Sweetheart, can you mount me cowgirl?” Jessica grinned, Clair looked panicked. “Trust me, Jessica and I will treat our girl nice and gentle, won’t we Jess?” ”You’re the boss”,

”Both of you...at once? Clair looked down at Bill, he had total confidence, she had total trust. ” Ohh, Okay...be gentle” She lowered herself on his cock, and slowly, loving fucked him. When he could feel her fully lubricated again, he signaled Jessica, she had applied generous amounts of lube. She slowly, but steadily entered Claire’s ass. Bill felt Claire’s pussy clench his cock. Once in, they both held their position until her body adjusted. They let Claire direct the action. Slowly she began to fuck Bill then let Jess fuck her in rhythm. She increased her pace, as did they, ”Oh my God Daddy, it does feel good, it feels so good...but, I have tried to be everything you want...but please don’t share me like this with another man...please don’t ever make me do anything to another man...ah, ah...I want only you, only your cock...ah, ah...EVER”

They both erupted in orgasm, Bill thought he had never come so hard. One word was uttered out of his mouth, SOULMATE”. It would have been impossible to wipe the smile off his face...
 
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i was nervous at first.

i hadn't understood what was being asked of me; i thought he wanted both his golden cock and Jessica's strap-on inside the same hole. it actually was a relief when she lubed up my ass and slid inside. i would have done that kind of double penetration...but this was a good introduction.

The sensation was amazing; feeling two penises inside me at the same time. One pushing in as the other pulled out. Rubbing against each other as they moved in time with one another. i could feel myself getting weak as floated away into submissive bliss. i did note one thing...i found your cock to be AMAZING in comparison with the latex cock in my ass. The way it stretched me...the way it felt...alive. i was glade you were fucking me bare...

Soon i felt you explode inside me. i came as well, milking every last drop of seed from your cock. Jessica even exploded, the strap-on she was wearing had a harness that held a vibrator inside her and a small one against her clit.

As we all came down together, i collapsed on your right side and she on your left. "i could take a nap..." i said sleepily.

"Me too." Jessica says. "I had better get back to whiskey dick though...he seems like something is bothering him. He used to be easy going and fun...he was my favorite customer. However, on this trip he's becoming my second least favorite. I don't know what it is, I think it is more than whatever is going on between you and him." She says looking to you. "I am a little afraid, I do not want to piss him off...I don't know what he's capable of." With that she gets up and sneaks back into her room, leaving us alone.
 
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Bill and Claire had been exhausted. The had slept through dinner, but a Bill thought just as well. These couples had been at each other’s throats, a break was undoubtedly good.

Bill thought back on his times with Claire this afternoon, and her screams of only him, her profession of love, had put him in ecstasy. That finalized his decision.

He had four calls to make: he ordered he and Claire a quick bite, he needed to keep her strength up for clubbing, and the lovemaking they had planned for later, a warm shiver fan up his spine; second he called Ceasar’s Palace, he needed a secluded Texas Holdem poker table set up in the high roller area tomorrow night with up to $100,000 maximum bet available, he also confirmed his half million line of credit was still active; the third was to an old friend who owned the top jewelry store in the Forum shops at Ceasar’s, he described the special gift he wanted available for Claire; last he returned the call he had received while he was sleeping from Tommy Fitzgerald the DA...

”Hi Tommy...sure is there a problem...oh my god...of course, sure...how about coffee in the morning...11:00 AM here....thanksTommy!”

When Bill finished, Claire rolled over and smiled,”Is something wrong honey?”. Bill looks at her,
”Nothing for you to worry about, but I think Jessica’s intuition was right, tell her to keep being careful around Jeff... I have ordered us some club sandwiches, why don’t you start getting ready for tonight and tell the other girls to get ready, who want to join us... I am going to hop into the shower”
 
Bill thought to himself and smiled, given the statements she had made today, she wasn’t using the belt because she didn’t trust herself, she wanted him to own her, ”Oh,Claire, two other things...I am not sure what you brought to wear this weekend, but tomorrow night, we will be gambling at Ceasar’s and I need you to have on something that gives me easy access to your pussy, I need my sex kitten able to put on a show, I’ll explain more tomorrow...Second, after you clean up, I will be locking up your belt, I need to protect your jewel, for me to make love to tonight Bill’s voice got stronger,”and, THAT IS AN ORDER”. His girl had delivered what he had needed, he would do the same...
 
My heart fluttered in joy when i was informed me that you would be putting me in chastity tonight. i knew just the thing to wear; a black, sheer micro-dress that i would sometimes wear with cat ears. i would model it without bra for you and have you decide if i should go bra-less, or cover up the girls. i have never been to a club like this before so i did not know the rules. If you did not like it or think it appropriate; i had a red bandage dress i could wear instead. But i figured i would save that for tomorrow night.

i thought about joining you in the shower; but to be perfectly honest i was sore and could use a little break. So i started opening the door to hit-up the kitchen for some light snacks. At first i had thought nothing of strutting around nude; after all i was here to be your trophy and be admired and looked at...to be on display. But i was actually getting a little nervous around Jeff and with things the way the way they were i decided it may be best to not tempt trouble. So i wrapped myself in one of the hotel's white, terry cloth robes. It actually felt wonderful and i made a mental note to ask Bill if we could buy it or sneak it home.

When i stepped outside of our room, i saw a note on the door written in purple glitter ink in girly writing:
Claire & Bill,

Jeff and i will not be able to make dinner and the club tonight...sorry but he says he forefits the bet. Something wonderful came up.

XOXO,
Jane


i read the note and toss it in the trash thinking nothing of it. i figured it was just that since she was 18; Jeff decided to just forego the expense and trouble of getting her into a club. So i fetch us some white wine and grapes and returned to our suite. i eat some of the grapes and debate whether or not i should feed them to you; but decide against it since it is getting late. i hear the shower stop and a few minutes later you come strolling into the room in your majestic nude glory. As you cross the room i get up to take my turn in the shower. As we pass i get on tip toes, once more clad only in my thigh highs...thigh highs that are now ripped and covered in runs, and kiss you passionately.

"What was that for?" You ask after i break the kiss.

"Oh, just to tell you i love you." i answer and then head into the bathroom, carrying my dress and new pair of black thigh highs. There i strip out of the battered nylons and toss them in the trash. i had debated over whether or not to thoroughly clean my pussy. i love the sensation of your cum inside me, leaking out of me. But if i am going to wear the chastity belt; i may not want to be oozing cum. So i use my fingers to scoop you out of me. Since it is something i imagine you would like, and like to see, i pick up my phone and make a little video of using my fingers to scoop it out...then sucking it off them...swallowing. i do this three times and then send you the video.

i can tease too... ;)


Then i take a shower; letting the steam and hot water wash all the tension and weariness from me. After what seems both forever and not long enough, i get out of the shower and dry off. Standing nude so i can dry off completely i start doing my hair...

...then my make-up...

...then i slip into the stockings...

...finally i get into the dress.

i step outside the bathroom and look at you, smiling. Since you have yet to lock me in chastity, my pussy and ass are on full display as well as my breasts. i step to the closet and pull out a pair of 5" platform heels and slip into them, giving you the full effect. With them i stand just shy of eye-to-eye to you. "Do you like? If it is too much for the club, i have a slightly more modest red dress i can wear."
 
:rose::heart:Interlude: Tim & Jane (Part One):heart::rose:

Shortly after the bet fell apart...
She was about 84 days old and had spent her entire existence inside Tim's left testicle. Millions of her older brothers and sisters had been released over that time. She had no way of knowing that they had met their doom in the latex tip of a condom treated in spermicide. Nor did she know that she was about to meet her fate. The sperm did not know anything and would not 'know' anything for quite some time. Instead she followed a biochemical 'instinct'; which right now as telling her to be ready...

The egg traveling down Jane's fallopian tube likewise did not know that her sisters had all traveled this path to only be expelled from the body that had nourished and protected them for the past 18 plus years. She too was following a biochemical instinct leading her to her fate...

* * * *

Tim erupted inside Jane, he held himself there for several moments as Jane came down from an intense orgasm. He felt her legs loosen from around his waist. This time had been different; he had looked into her eyes and could no longer deny that what he was feeling for her was love. Things had definately changed in the past six months. What kind of mess had he gotten myself into? What kind of wonderful mess? He thought to himself...

Tim and Jane's Father had been best friends growing up. They were even roommates all through college. Tim went into the business world and Jack went into the Marines after marrying his high school sweetheart. After about six years Jack and Jill (yes they got A LOT of jokes about their names) had settled down in the gated community neighboring Tim's gated community. In fact they were "back forty" neighbors; since there was a strip of 40 wooded acres along the border of the communities, the HOAs decided to save money on the fencing and not run it through there.

Which would come in handy for Tim and Jane.

Tim had married a girl he met in college, Leanne. Leanne had given him three wonderful children. The youngest was Jane's age and best friend. As teens the two did some modeling for local boutique store catalogues and websites. Tim's daughter left for college and Jane stayed behind. She had wanted to attend a secular, local private college. But her parents, who had become devote Evangelicals after Jack returned home from Iraq, wanted her to go to a Christian college and earn a 'Mrs' degree. They would not pay for anything else.

So Jane decided to take a gap year and model. She made okay money, but not enough to pay the rent her parents were making her pay for not being in school and tuition. But then her agent mentioned a different kind of modeling...

Meanwhile, things had been going down hill in Tim's life. His marriage had slowly been crumbling. Leanne had seemed to have lost interest in Men in general and him specifically. She had stopped dressing in ways that appealed to him. She had cut her hair ever shorter and lost interest in sex. He knew she was bi-, but he was beginning to suspect she was turning or had turned full lesbian. He began wondering if she was cheating on him. So he hired a PI.

When the PI showed him the pics of her and Jodi, her bff since forever, making out and eating each other out...he had his proof. He did not play all of his cards, he held this knowledge close to his chest sharing it only with his lawyer. After Leanne said she wanted to get a divorce, a process that could take up to a year, Tim agreed to move into the guest house. They would pretend to be the happily married couple for friends and family; but they would not live that way.

So he changed the locks on the guest house and moved in. He also started looking at porn, something he did not do before (much) because Leanne did not like it and did not want it in her house. He had respected her wishes; but no more. So one day he had bought a BDSM magazine and thumbing through it saw 'Caprice', or as he knew her: Jane. He was shocked to see her tied up in black leather, 'forced' to her knees to suck cock, her face painted with it.

He threw it in the trash, disgusted. An hour later he pulled it out of the trash...masturbated to it...then threw it in the trash again.

Only to retrieve it the next morning.

Shortly he had confronted Jane who tearfully admitted to doing it and told him why. He took pity on her and offered to pay her a "scholarship" to a local community college as she did legitimate work to save up for her dream school. She happily agreed. Her parents were not happy with her sudden good fortune; but her father was a Lt Col in the Marine Corps Reserves and was deploying for a year. So they had other things to worry about.

Over time the two had become close; Jane started coming to his house to get help with her homework. She used the secret trail through the woods that her and his daughter had used growing up. No one knew about their relationship; which started out Platonic and innocent...

...until it wasn't anymore. They had been fucking for the last three months. And now here they were in Vegas. She was filled with his cum; cuddling him lovingly. "i'll be so glad when the divorce is over and we can stop sneaking around. The woods have always creeped me out at night." She said sweetly.

He kissed the top of her head. "I know Baby. I wish I could make you my wife tonight."

A silence filled the room when their eyes met. She smiled at each other conspiratorially. "Jane, my marriage is over...will you marry me? We could do it tonight...hit up one of those 24 hour chapels."

"YES!" Jane squealed as she wrapped her arms around Tim and kissed him passionately. They hurried out of the suite, Jane leaving a hastily written note on Bill & claire's door as they went to find her a wedding gown...
 
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Bill had loved the video, as she scooped and swallowed his cum over and over, he thought it was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. There was no limit to this girl’s ability to satisfy him.

Clair was still in the bathroom when Bill heard the doorbell to the suite ring. As he hoped it was Guest Services with his special gift for Claire. She opened the door and the sheer black dress was perfect. “I think we need your special lingerie”. As Bill begins to put on her chastity belt, the effect was immediate. She is getting wet, i can see her slit opening and her inner lips glistening with honey as i place the chastity belt on her. "Oh God Bill, you really are making me exclusively yours...aren't you? Making it where no one but you can touch me...i...i feel so loved!”

“Oh my pet, that is not all”, Bill opens up a matching set of ruby studded, ankle and wrist bracelets, which can be locked into cuffs with a matching collar. ”I hope you like”. She is absolutely radiant as each cuff is placed on each wrist. As I move from her wrists to place the cuffs on her ankles, she tries the locking mechanism. Without the jeweler's screwdriver, it cannot be removed. She watches as you lock the ankle cuffs in place. She beams as the collar replaces the diamond one about her neck. "This...this is amazing!" She studies herself in the mirror. Her breasts on display while her pussy is kept off-limits by the chastity belt. She cannot believe she is going out dressed like this; but at the same time she could not imagine being dressed any differently.

Jane and Tim had apparently abandoned us, and Bill is happy they slept though dinner. The limo ride to the club will be awkward enough with these three couples. It is time to leave, Claire is clearly the feature attraction, but Star and Alexis similarly are wearing sexy outfits that leave little to the imagination. Bill, Jeff and Steve are all in suits with no tie and dress shirts, Bill in gray with a light blue pinstripe coordinating shirt and pocket square and platinum cuff links with a touch of ruby to complement Claire’s new jewelry. Poor Steve, Alexis forces him to wear his cock cage, despite the awkward bulge it creates in his pants. Bill doesn’t understand what Steve is doing her, but to each his own.

The limo ride is shockingly uneventful, the group talks and jokes and Bill wonders why the entire trip can’t be like this. As they get to the club they are escorted to their private table and order cocktails. After a bit more small talk Bill guides Claire to the dance floor. They dance slowly at first, grinding their bodies into each other, frequently kissing. Soon, Bill spins Claire in a half turn such that she faces away from him, and he grabs her around the waste pulling her into him. As they grind, Claire bends over to touch her toes with Bill pulling her waste into him, as she comes back up, she reaches one hand behind Bill’s neck and the other around his ass check as she pushes back into him. They continue to grind as he begins to kiss down each side of her neck, reaching around to fondle her breasts with one hand and rub her upper thighs and covered pussy with the other. The crowd on the dance floor begins to stare. “Look at them”, “She is so hot” “I’d love to fuck her”. With that I feel Clair’s hand leave my neck and reach down and undo my zipper. She reaches her hand inside my fly and wraps her delicate fingers around my cock and begins to slowly massage and jerk me to the rhythm of the music. Claire softly moans,

"i love you Bill, so much..."

"i belong to you."


“I love you too Claire, but is that what we are going to do”, I say, “What happened to waiting until tonight before we do anything else?” Clair just giggles, “I need a taste of Daddy”.

She proceeds to turn and face me and slither down my body, running her free hand down my chest, while never letting go of my cock with the other. She opens her mouth and performs fellatio in the middle of the dance floor. People have now surrounded us, “that is so fucking hot”, “smoking”, “fuck her, fuck her”. It feels incredible, but Bill doesn’t want to come. He grabs her around the shoulders and raises Claire to her feet. He clasps her two bracelets and connects them into hand cuffs. He then makes it obvious he is leading her by her cuffed hands as he leads her to the back. He attaches her cuffs to a hook in the back in a darker area where people often make out and occasionally fuck. The crowd follows them wanting to see the res of the show. Clair coos, "Thank you, Daddy."

Bill pulls her back from the wall so that her arms are slightly extended, she is bent at the waste with her ass sticking up and her legs are shoulder width apart. He takes the key from his pocket and undoes the belt and sets it on the chair nearby. I raise her dress up over her ass and give it a single hard spank. He hears the crowd react. He separates her ass cheeks and begins to lick her slit and rim her ass, he feels her push back into his tongue and grind her cunt into him. “Oh Daddy, no more teasing, give me your cock”. The crowd starts to chant, “fuck her”, “fill her”, “fuck that sweet pussy”, “cream pie” With every chant Claire’s cunt gets wetter and wetter.

Bill can’t wait any longer, he stands up, pull his cock back out and rubs it up and down her ass crack. “Please Daddy, now”, and Bill thrusts in. Clair pushes back hard, the crowd chants louder, we fuck and fuck in and out, and then she screams,


“Fuck me harder, Daddy!"

"i'm cumming Daddy!"

"Don't pull out Daddy! i want to have your baby!"

As she screams out, I fire rope after rope into Claire, once again. I piston in and out until I am sure I am done and I pull my cock out to a standing ovation of our fans, I take Claire’s hands down from the hook and I kiss her. Next, I look her in the eyes, “I am so sorry sweetheart, I really did intend …” Clair brings her hand up to my lips, “Ssshhh, don’t ever apologize for taking what is yours, I am here to be YOUR slut, don’t worry, this is only the appetizer, I still intend to make love Clair to Bill tonight”. And we kiss again, as I start to refasten my belt, my phone rings …
 
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It had been an incredible night at the club; i had never felt so free and uninhibited. We were dancing and rubbing against each other wantonly. Then i ended up on my knees...your cock in my mouth. Then i'm taken to the corner...cuffed and secured to the wall...my belt removed...and i was taken. Your cock wantonly pounding into me. i can feel myself stretching, adapting to your cock. There is no pain, just instant pleasure. My vagina adapting to fit your cock...

i know you're not planning on finishing inside me; you planned on waiting to make love to me...

...i feel your cock stretch..****itch inside me...i filled with your cum...then i am cumming...my pussy quivering...milking your cock of its seed once more.

i am blushing, yet beaming as the crowd gives us an ovation. i see guys patting you on the back. There are a few girls looking at me with jealousy in their eyes. i look down, nervously. At once i am enjoying the attention and embarrassed and nervous and awkward. i look around for the belt...but it is gone...not where you left it...someone stole it! i am about to tell you about it when i notice you have your cell in your hand...and an angry expression on your face... "What's wrong, my Love?"
 
”You won’t believe it, but my best friend in the world just did the most idiotic thing, he fucking He looks at Claire, “I’m sorry, he went and married Jane, just now!”

Bill knew the nasty details of Tim’s marriage,and God knows he wanted more for his buddy, but this? Bill was sure she was a great fuck, he smiled to himself, actually he had carnal knowledge she was a great fuck. It had been way too long since Tim had had a great fuck. He also knew he wanted kids and he wasn’t getting any younger. But this was shockingly impulsive, she was truly a child, she had no idea what she wanted in life, and she and Tim had zero in common. HE HAD TO FIX THIS, that is what Bill did, he got rid of problems, and helped erase mistakes. This felt like one F’ing big mistake.

”Claire, I am so sorry, I want to take you home and make love to you more than anything, but we have to go to the chapel. I am not even positive his divorce is final yet, this is crazy...maybe I can still get it annulled!”
 
i follow you out of the club, forgetting about the missing chastity belt. There are more important things going on. There are too many distractions and i do not notice that people had been recording us with their phones. i get into the limo after you; you must be upset if you got in first before me. In fact, chasing after you in 5" heels is difficult. Once in the limo, i slip out of them.

i look up the chapel's address trying to be helpful. "Bill, i don't think they are at the chapel, it closed like an hour ago." i slide my hands on your shoulders and start to rub them, my perfume filling up the limo. "Try not to get worried, try not to turn on to problems that upset you woe. Don't you know everything's alright? Let the world turn without you tonight."

My attention is focused on you. i do not care that so many people just watched me walk out of the club wearing a sheer dress that showed off my nude form, your cum oozing out of me. i just want my Man to be at peace, returning to calm and once more centered.
 
I rub my eyes, and temples, and feel her hands on my shoulders, ” You are probably right, let’s just go back, if they are there, we will talk, and I won’t blow up. I think it is a huge mistake for both of them, but I hear you.

If they aren’t there, I need the night you asked for.

Your request was music to my ears. Don’t get me wrong, I love to show you off, tonight was incredible. But I also need an us, a real us. No Daddy, no pet, no toys, and most definitely no other people. Despite everything we do, I need you to know that I need times where it is just my wi...you and me. That we don’t need anything else, we just want to be there and enjoy each other.

Do you even realize that maybe my favorite time with you was after we first made love and your naked body was draped across me, you were lovingly fondling me, I held you in my arms, and I played with your hair while your head was on my chest. I love you Claire, heart and soul, and sometimes, most of the time, all I want is you”.


For the rest of the ride home, I had her put her little feet in my lap and I massaged them, all I could think about was protecting and taking care of her. When we got home, I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the elevator and up to our suite. I hoped to do this again very soon, but with the threshold having an entirely different meaning...
 
i bury my face in your chest as you carry me back up to our room and hold me in the elevator. i am on display, but you are protecting me at the same time. People can see my body, my pussy with cum dripping from it. More people were taking pictures with their phones. But i was not aware, i was lost in love with you. "Relax and I shall soothe you, calm you and pleasure you. Then you'll feel; everything's all right...everything's fine. Relax and think of nothing tonight." i say to you as you carry me up to our room.

i am worried and concerned about the impact this will have on our relationship. It had seemed to deflate you; i could see walls going back up. Were you having the same thoughts about me...again? Not realizing that i am older than Jane. That i am more self-aware and possessed. That i am capable of making up my own mind?

But you had given me the key. You wanted more than just a possession, you wanted a partner. While my pussy and womb where important, you wanted to see that i could contribute more than just sex to your life. You wanted me to show you love.

Which was i was relieved that Tim & Jane were not there when we got back to the room. Jeff and Star had decided to stay behind at the club; they were starting to find a groove now that Jeff had let go of at least some of the angst he was holding on to. Lexi and Steven had disappeared early in the night. i disappeared into the bathroom to freshen-up. i touched up my hair and make-up. i slipped into a special lingerie set with a perfect name: Reserved for You. i check myself out in the mirror; i am still wearing the ruby cuff and collar set. It clashes with the blue lingerie. But i want to wear a piece of jewelry; a piece you have given me.

i pick-up the diamond one you had given me. It is gorgeous and it still takes my breathe away. i step out of the bathroom wearing lingerie, garters and stockings. i am barefoot... "Hey Bill, do you mind taking the cuffs off...the collar? Maybe help me put this back on?" i hold out the diamond collar to you...
 
Claire was beautiful as she came out. I was already in bed, wearing only silk boxers, and I raised the blanket to let her in, I was thrilled with the exchange in jewelry, the rubies were for display, the diamonds had been given in love. For me, they represented the real us, I was glad she understood that. "Claire, you look beautiful, I love your lingerie, particularly with the nylons and garters. From this point forward,I want you to always be naked or in lingerie while in our bed". It wasn’t an order, it didn’t need to be. And I told her her how much I loved her. :rose::heart:

She was lying on her back, looking up at me and I was on my side, with my weight on my elbow, and my other hand lightly stroking/tickling her stomach and breasts. She was all smiles and little giggles as I leaned in to kiss her. She naturally wrapped her hands around my neck and the back oh my head and caressed me as we continued. We kissed and kissed, letting our hands roam over each other’s bodies, but lovingly, not in a frenzied state.

I loved kissing her, our mouths fused as one and our tongues played together and tantalized each other. The foreplay between our tongues sent shivers through my body. Nothing was rushed tonight. At one point I kissed down her entire body, and then back up and down and back again. I spent no more time on her pussy than I did anywhere else. We were both fully aroused, but we were in no hurry. Each time I would come back up we would kiss again and again, like we hadn't seen each other in ages and could not get enough.

The fifth time, I did not get past her love box. She had cleaned out my cum, and for a brief second I pictured a repeat performance of her scooping video. “This first orgasm is going to be all you”. She instinctively opened her legs, and my tongue made love to her womanhood. I loved eating her out, tasting her sweet nectar, and I took my time. Long licks along her inner folds got her going, and from that point on it was 25 minutes of my licking and tongue fucking her pussy and ass, as slowly and sensuously as I could.

I would take her up to the very edge of orgasm, and then I would pull her back. I wanted to show her how much I loved eating her and pleasuring her. Eventually, she was so caught up in oral pleasuring that she yelled out to please release her, and I did. My two fingers were inserted into her vagina, to stimulate her G spot, while my tongue focused only her clit. She came violently, but then purred like a kitten in appreciation. I intended for this be just the first of many for her tonight. We would make love in every position possible. I came back up and began kissing her again, but she reached up and pushed me back on the bed. She climbed on top of me, kissed me, then looked me in the eyes,, “My turn...!”
 
"My turn..." i said as i slid down to your cock, not breaking eye contact as i did. You were so incredibly hard; i was amazed by your stamina. If we kept this up, there was no way i would not be pregnant within a month. i smiled at the thought; not just the thought of a new life growing inside me...but of that new life being your child.

i did not go straight for your shaft. Nor your balls, or your taint or even your asshole. i focused on the areas around your cock. Kissing, licking and caressing your inner thighs. Your pelvis. Finding all of your hidden spots that do not get love when i am cock-gobbling. Then i slide down, seeking your asshole. i stroke your cock as my lips and tongue find your taint...moving down. Knowing i am hitting all the right nerves as your cock twitches and dances in my hand. My finger slides around your browneye before going in just a little.

A preview for tonight when you are on top of me...

You rock your legs back, causing your ass to jut out. i let your cock and balls rest on my face, your head leaking precum in my hair, as i press my lips to your asshole. i kiss it, lick it...my tongue sliding into it a little bit. My small hand stroking your cock. Then my tongue is moving away...back up your taint...softly i lick and take each of your powerful sacks into my mouth. i take my time, enjoying pleasuring you. My tongue sliding up your shaft before sliding it into my mouth for a few wonderful up and down sucks...

Then i am kissing my way back up your chest. i find your nipples and i kiss them, suckle them...lightly bite them. i am not gentle, but not as rough as i like mine played with...

Then i am kissing your neck when i feel your powerful arms around me, moving me...positioning me on my back...i see myself in the mirror above the bed. My legs naturally spread once placed in this position. My hair splayed out on the pillow. You removing my lingerie...piece by piece until only my garter belt and thigh highs remain on.

i can see why Men like watching porn.

My cunt is open, glistening in moisture. i take a moment to consider the funny little quirks of my nature. Unlike most girls, i think of my vagina as a pussy when it is fucking. But i just realized i like the intimacy of thinking of it as the 'c-word' when it is lovemaking. The taboo of it, making it something to only be used in private with someone a girl loves and trusts. i had never realized that i would ever feel this way about that word. You are teaching me things about myself that i never knew.

i find myself wondering, as i feel your cock rubbing against my lips as you grind against my slit, what your thoughts on it are. If you would like to call it that, to hear me call it that. i decide to test the water and go with your reaction. "Mmmm...Bill...you make my cunt so wet...i love you...you are amazing...how did i get so lucky?" i say as your cockhead slips inside me.
 
"Mmmm...Bill...you make my cunt so wet...i love you...you are amazing...how did i get so lucky?". I felt a jolt of electricity reverberate through my entire body. Every muscle and nerve was called to action and in instantaneous alignment with the nerves and sensations of my cock, we had been called to serve and couldn’t wait...

I couldn’t believe she had used that word, now and in this context. Had she meant it the way I felt, or had she just once again intuitively recognized my need and filled it, had I hinted too strongly, or was this simply Claire being Claire, my Claire. Again, she was perfect. At least she was my perfect. I had really known her what, four days. Sure, I had developed a crush over the last few months, but I had only really known her four days. Four miraculous, life changing days. But she was the other half of me, the half that made me a better man. She inspired, captivated and filled my every thought and moment. I suddenly couldn’t imagine a life without her, what a soulless, gaping hole that would create. Once having felt this, I would never, could never go back. No, I would not allow that to happen, I had been given a gift, a second chance to be happier than I had ever known and there was no way, I was going to take a chance on losing it. Tim and Jane were crazy, I knew that. But Claire and I were not, we were on a different plane, the old Jerry McGuire line came through my mind (where did this stuff come from while in the throws of passion) but “you complete me” was all I could think. I made a pledge that instant to make the call I had been contemplating, as soon as we were through. Then my second inner voice screamed out, “General back to the mission!”

CUNT, CUNT, CUNT
my passion soared, not only by the word but as or more importantly in the context of its usage. You licked a pussy, you ate out a pussy, you fucked a pussy, hell you even double penetrated and slapped a pussy. Earlier this evening, out in public, I had fucked Claire’s pussy. Now in the quiet and union of our bedroom, our bed, I would make love to her cunt. A cunt was glorious the bastion of femininity to the women you loved. A man should revere his woman’s cunt, serve to please her cunt, do nothing less than satiate her cunt, whenever it beckoned and needed you to feed it. And Claire’s was the archetype, gold standard, that any cunt could only hope to achieve…And it belonged to ME.

As I laid her back on the bed, I saw her cunt glistening open, of course it was, it had beckoned my once before, the night I took her virginity. It knew me, it recognized me, it loved me, and it needed me to feed it. As I rubbed her open slit, those lips caught me, and would not let go, and my cock ran in with glee, thrilled that his mistress needed him, prepared to do anything to satisfy her hunger. Once in she gripped me, like no other woman I had known. To be honest…I will cover that another time, I am needed here. I began driving in and out, she could tell what her words had done and her smile beamed. God, she was beautiful. As we picked up the pace, I drove deeper and deeper, I couldn’t get enough, I so wanted her, ever inch of her, as deep as I could possibly get. Now I was pounding, serving, and she attached herself, hands clasped around my neck, legs tightly around my waste, we were almost levitating. As I pulled back to drive, she came with me, pressing her breasts and cunt into my body, her body completely off the bed, and then I would drive down, and drove her back into the bed, she never lost her grip, her cunt spasmed, milking me, showing me what it needed and then back up we would go, together and drive down. It was glorious, every muscle of my body was engaged, same for Claire and we had one focus, each other. Then she did it, she knew it was time, “Bill, feed my cunt, she is so hungry, FEED MY CUNT, as only you can, please”.

And we came, God, how we came, I wanted to drain my balls, let her eat and eat, satiate. I had not spoken a word the entire time, I had lived in her words, and tried to show with my actions, exactly how much she meant to me.

When we finished, I kept my cock inside, I rolled her over on top of me, I was not leaving. She stayed on top of me kissing, gently lovingly, occasionally grinding just a touch, acknowledging my continued presence. My cock softened a bit but never fully, it would never disrespect her in that way. Claire had brought my libido back to being 17, I knew it couldn’t last forever, I wasn’t 17, most of my buddies used Viagra, but I was sure going to enjoy it while it did. As satisfied as I was, I wasn’t done. I had thought of her like this constantly. As I felt my cum drip out of her, down my cock, and into my balls and the sheets. I looked up at her, completely in love and I think she knew what I was thinking, I would somehow be ready in just a few more minutes, and I was staying in her until I was. I wanted to see my cowgirl ride her bull
 
i watched as Bill made love to me, i watched his muscles ripple and move under his skin as he thrust into my cunt. i wrapped my stocking clad legs around his waist, my hands wrapped around his back and shoulders. My nails scratching him, leaving light pink marks. He seems unfazed. Then i feel him cumming inside me; filling me. We were no longer really caring about whether or not i got pregnant.

Without pulling out, you flip onto your back, keeping me impaled on your cock. i smile at you. i can feel you softening inside me, your cum starting to trickle out of me, but you remain just hard enough to keep us as one. i suddenly found myself jealous of a bitch i once knew. Growing up on a farm a girl learns things and has knowledge that may startle most city-folk. My mother had raised German Sheppards as a side income. i saw our prize winning bitch studded many times. As i learned what sex was between a Man and a woman i found myself a little jealous of the way the Male often remained knotted inside the female. Sometimes up to 45 minutes at a time. Right now i found myself wishing you could do that with me...

i leaned down to kiss you, but i could feel him slide out so i straightened. i knew your cock well enough by now that you could possibly getting ready for a second round. So i caress your legs with my stocking clad feet. i run my hands across your chest, playing with your nipples. "i love you Bill, not just the sex,
but you. Everything i get to learn about you...i am amazed by you. i want to have your children; i do not care if you want one or ten! i want to give you all the children you want."


"I love you too, Claire." i do not need to hear your words, i can tell you love me too by the way your cock is starting to twitch back to life. i squeeze my cunt against your cock, massaging it. Slowly i ride up and down, stroking it with my cunt. i can feel it growing more erect inside me. i did not find this position attractive; i know many women who LOVED cowgirl style. They loved the control it gave them; but for me i loved giving up control. Missionary and doggie just seemed more...natural.

But this was different...it was my Man needing a break, a rest. As you stiffened inside me once more, ready to go again i ride you...increasing my tempo. Gripping and massaging you with my cunt. You start to thrust into me, gently, making love to me. i feel your hands on my breasts, tweaking my nipples erect. Making me moan and groan, as you played me like a musical instrument. "i LOVE you cunt!" You cry out in a moment of passion, loosing yourself in the moment. i see a moment of horror on your face as you realize what you have just called me...

"i love you, i love being your cunt..." i say, smiling, letting you that i like the pet name you just gave me. That must have hit something inside you as i feel you explode inside me. i see your chest heaving, we have had some marathon lovemaking and fucking sessions this weekend. And i am sure we are not done...

Filled once more, i slip off your deflated cock. "Oww." i half whimper as i cuddle next to you. My pelvis well used, my hips aching from being spread for so long. "i may not be able to walk straight in the morning." i say with a giggle.

"Bill, i want to talk to you about what i like...what i want from a marriage...i mean a relationship. i have read about this lifestyle that goes by several names...Head of Household. It is also called Loving Domestic Discipline. Basically, you guide me into becoming a better woman. You meld me into the wife and mother you have always wanted. The perfect companion to you.

"How would I do that?"

"Well, you give me rules to follow. During Summer vacation,
what time do you want dinner on the table? Do i get to wear shoes inside? Do i get to wear clothes above and beyond lingerie? Can i curse? If i break the rules; it is your job to spank me. Not so much in a sexual way, even though most of the sites say it is over the knee with my panties pulled down so you spank my bare bottom. They also say it starts with a lecture; you either ask or tell me what i did wrong. Have me describe what i did wrong and why i should not have done it. Then you spank me."


It is silent for a moment. i hope you do not think i am asking you to ask me to marry you. i am not trying to apply pressure to you and our relationship; but the reality is we are moving fast. There is a magical nature to our relationship. i can see us exchanging keys and giving each other free access to our condos; or at least mine. Possibly even seeing me moving into you. "i mean it does not just have to be marriage...we could start it if we are a couple now...which i think we are."
 
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