JamesShowered, dressed and breakfasted, I drive her to the rail station, Michael sitting in the back."I do hope I made the week good for you, Charlotte?"Her smile is bright, genuine. "Oh yes, you did. I was so dreading it, and you, well, you made it marvellous.""I'm glad of that. I wouldn't have pushed you farther than I thought you could go, you know, no matter how much I'd paid for the privilege. But you amazed me with just what you did do, or more to the point, wanted to do, and enjoyed.""It was amazing, Master. If I had to do it again, I would, but I can't. I'm all out of virginities to sell."Ain't that the truth....I can only laugh.Throw the bait…Make sure she understands...."Very true! Listen, Charlotte, you've earned plenty of money from your.... adventures, but college life can be expensive. You know; materials, textbooks, field trips, decent digs to live in… It adds up and in unexpected ways sometimes. What I'm getting at is, I'm here. If you need
JamesThe Club is busy, humming with people. All the regulars are here. I prop up the bar, a drink in my hand. Usually, I would have a glass of wine and take all evening over it. Tonight, I order a malt, knock it back and then order another. The barman looks at me askance. "Not your usual poison, James. You alright?""I'm fine." I nod, turning away to cut off the conversation.I'm not. I'm anything but fine.What are you doing now, Jade-Eyes?"By yourself tonight, James?"It's Jeannie. I like her, and she likes me. We've played together many times over the years, with and without Michael for company, but tonight her red hair just reminds me of........ other things...."Yes, Michael couldn't make it tonight, Jeannie.""That's a shame. Never mind. Want to play?"My autopilot starts to say 'Yes', but then, "Um.... in a while perhaps."I don't want to be here....*****MICHAELI don't go to the Centre today. Normally, I love my work, what I do, but today....
JamesMichael strolls in, hands in pockets, looking around; checking out the bedrooms and the hot tub, grunting his approval at the open fire. "Nice place," he comments. "I see that you've spared no expense again.""What else am I going to spend my money on? Running my non-existent home and funding my ex-wife's live-in lover?"His face falls........ and I feel like a complete shit...."Sorry, that wasn't aimed at you....""Yes, it was. What have I done to upset you?"Michael's back is turned to me as he stacks kindling and small screws of newspaper into the fireplace, making a neat pile which lights with a single match."I said I'm sorry." My voice is still sharp, though I don't intend it to be. He looks up at me in silence, then watches the fire for a few moments as the flames begin to catch.Turning to me, he stands, arms folded, legs akimbo. "Alright, what's eating you? Are you regretting this? Not wanting to carry through with her? Because if you don't, I...."
JamesI let Michael take her inside, show her around. His obvious desire to be with her....How can I deny him that…?Carrying in her suitcase inside, I let him stoke up the fire, piling on more logs. I have a pretty good idea that he would like to roll around with her on the large fur rug in front of the hearth. Certainly, he's raising the fire to a good heat....She's flagging a bit, looking pale. "You're tired, Charlotte. Why don't you go have a shower or a bath." I suggest. "You'll feel better after that. I'm going to make us something to eat.""Mmm, yes, Master… I think I will.".... Master....She wanders off into the bathroom. Michael smiles happily at me, stretches, then grins broadly before turning to stand staring into the fire."I'll get on with making the meal," I say."Sure, d'you need any help?""No, I'm fine. I'll call if there is anything."He nods, returning his attention to the glow of the flames.In the kitchen, I take ingredients from the fri
JamesHe knows how to play her....And now, Michael pulls out and away, tugging her upwards, lifting and turning her to face me, then dropping her, still on her knees, at my feet....She stares up at me, pale-skinned, green-eyed, red-haired, naked, kneeling and beautiful....And, lips parting, she smiles up at me....Oh, fuck....I stroke her face, cupping her chin in my hands....I've got to get these pants off before I strangle something....She saves me the trouble. Leaning forward, she unbelts and unzips me, releases my cock........ and laps at it with her tongue. Michael is close behind her, arms reaching around to cup her tits, his shaft I think pressed to her rear.And now, he enters her; slamming in hard. Even with her mouth full, she screeches as he penetrates, her nails biting into my thighs as, all the while, she sucks at my cock, tonguing the head....Michael reaches around to play with her clit, tormenting her sweet spot as he slowly fucks her. Leani
MichaelIt's a perfect day for walking; a classic late Autumn day, brilliant sunshine, bright blue skies and that bite in the air that tells you Winter is just around the corner.James obviously knows the trail well, taking us miles in a circular route through mountain woodland and around the lake. I'm looking forward to a hot bath.... Wonder if he's told her yet…?.... I don't think so....She's walking ahead of us, throwing bits of bread to a squirrel, trying to lure it closer. While her back is turned to us, I ask quietly.... "Does she know?"He's struggling to keep his face straight. "Didn't see any point in handing out spoilers," he murmurs."You're sure about this?""Quite sure. It's what she wants.... Now, shhh, before she hears us...."Back at the cabin, we strip off our walking clothes. James, unlacing his boots, comments, "It's always the best thing about good boots, isn't it....""Taking them off, again?" I laugh."That's right." He stretches and wrigg
MichaelBending over Greg, her pussy's beautifully presented to me, her peachy ass wriggling, wet and dripping with foam.Let's get you wriggling some more....Easing inside her, I reach around to entertain myself with her clit. She responds beautifully, her cunt clutching at me as I play with her, and muffled squeals coming through her mouthful of Greg's cock.Greg's watching her, partly where he's shoved into her face, partly where I'm fucking her to the rear. As I give an extra tweak to her clit, she sings out through her gagged mouth, and it tips him over the edge, spurting over her tongue. At the last moment, he pulls free, to twitch a final salvo over her face. And now, her mouth is free. She's wailing her arousal, her flesh shivering around me. She's loving it. Her four 'guests', seated around, watch as she trembles her way to climax.She's poised, ready to pop....James moves to replace Greg. He's done little but watch so far and he's almost ready to blow, his co
JamesCup and saucer in hand, I look down at her, kneeling, head lowered in the classic submissive position........ Oh, my Jade........ and fighting to control my own reaction....If the cup rattles, she'll know I'm shaking....She rises to kneel upright, casting her emerald eyes up to me, then kisses my hardening cock through my jeans.Better get rid of this....I put the cup and saucer down on the dresser next to me, then lace my fingers into her hair."Master, would you like me to...?".... Master...."Yes, I would, in a while. Thank you, Charlotte."My cock twitching awake, my balls tightening, I'd love to let her just get on with it; blow me until I cream over her tongue........ But it needs to be a bit more exciting than that for her…"Master?"I stoop, seize her wrists and pull her upright. Walking her backwards to the wall, I pin her there, the heel of my hand between her breasts as I watch her pupils dilate....Gotcha, Green-Eyes....She's qu