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Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 01

By: icumonyourshoes



Things to Do with My Slut: Chapter 01 - The Layover

Let me start by giving you some background. I am a 30-year-old male. I am 5 feet 7 inches tall with brown hair and blue eyes. I weigh 205 pounds and have an average to athletic build. I have been married for more than 5 but less than 10 years to a woman that I love very much. However, I am a person who absolutely believes that love and sex are entirely separate arenas. Based on this notion, my sexlife at home is good but not great, which is why I am writing this. If I can't have great, mind-blowing sex at home, I might as well have it in my mind, and if along the way someone else sees this and thinks what I am into is mind-blowing as well, then I am open to opportunities. What is to follow are 100% fictional (as of the writing of these stories – I am hoping that one day they will become factual accounts with a woman, any woman that would enjoy them as much as I would) accounts of what perfect, mind-blowing sex would be like, in an endless variety of scenarios, with the perfect slut (for the purposes of these stories we will call her Emma). So read on, let me know what you think and by all means enjoy.

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I pull into the airport parking structure and find a spot. I shut off the engine and lock up the car. As I walk towards the terminal, I notice a small chill in the early late winter air as Friday afternoon turns to Friday night. I check my watch, 4:25pm. Emma's plane lands in 20 minutes. She has been away on business for 3 days and told her husband that she would not be home until tomorrow, which gives us a few hours together tonight before I am due home. I continue walking. I enter the terminal and find a spot to wait in baggage claim, in full view, where she can't help but notice me.

Having taken a ½ day from the office, I still have on my office attire, business casual white and blue striped shirt, navy pinstripe slacks and black shoes. It was simple enough, but hopefully it was more than enough to drive her wild. The surprise for her was underneath, instead of boxers, on this day I am wearing the black lace cum-soaked thong panties that she gave me the last time we had lunch. My cock is already rock hard under the sexy material. I squirm every so often to adjust.

My mind wanders to where the evening will take us. As I am standing there daydreaming, a flood of people begin coming down the stairs into the baggage claim area. I look up at the board and notice her flight has landed about 10 minutes early, lucky me. I begin scanning the staircase and escalators, searching for any sign of her, desperately wanting to see her.

Then the moment arrives. The moment I have eagerly waited for since the last time I saw her is finally here. I see her coming down the stairs. I look her up and down, studying her gorgeous frame inch by inch. She looks angelic as she walks; it is as if time has slowed. Emma is 5 feet 5 inches tall, with straight blonde hair that passes her shoulders. She has blue eyes and a nice tan tone to her skin. She is thin framed, weighing only 114 pounds, most of which seems swallowed up by her 36C breasts. She is the most seductive 35-year-old woman on the planet.

She is wearing sexy navy blue open-toed spike high heels on her feet. It appears that she is wearing nude colored stockings, a mystery I fully intended to explore to ultimate dimensions shortly. She has on a navy blue business skirt, which hugs her hip and thighs perfectly. On top she is layered in a very sheer white blouse, which in the right light shows plenty of her black lace bra. It is topped with the navy blue blazer that matches her skirt perfectly and is swinging lightly as she walks, as it is unbuttoned. Her neck is adorned with a string of small of white pearls that falls perfectly into the area exposed by the undone top button of her blouse.

With her pocketbook over her right shoulder and her carry-on bag in her left hand, she looked perfect as she continued down the stairs towards me. My heart was racing as she drew closer and closer to me. I was doing everything I could think of to keep from running up to her and kissing her wildly right there. She made her way through the glass partition from the gate into the baggage claim area and headed towards me.

I began walking slowly towards her. We greeted each other with a smile, a short hug and idle chatter.

"How have you been?" I asked.

"I've been fine and u" she replied.

"I could not be better than I am right now, I am glad you are here" I responded.

"Me too" was her simple comeback.

"How many bags did you check" I posed this question as we walked towards the baggage carousel.

"None. I used company shipping to send it directly home. I didn't want to have to wait any longer than absolutely necessary," she declared.

I stood there starring at her in awe. She was the perfect slut. The only woman I had ever met that loved sex as much as I did and was not afraid to say so. We had a deep connection, violent sexual energy and lust, coupled with enjoyment of a few different twists. We loved trying new things together. 

We had only known each other a month and we had only fucked 3 times so far. The first time was time was a long session at a hotel near my home, she met me for a drink at the bar and within 10 minutes were in a suite with my cock buried in her snatch. The second time was at her house. I met her during lunch one day for a quickie and fucked her brains out on her dining room table. The last time was at a restaurant near her office. We met there for lunch but ended up in the men's room for a quickie. She knew what I liked and what I wanted. The best part was, she liked and wanted the exact same things and she was quite forward about it.

While the bustling airport happened around us, we just stared at each other. I could not tell by her look what she was thinking exactly, but I am sure she could sense my bursting desire for her. She had me so mesmerized and worked up that I wanted to pin her down and take her right there, but I restrained and played it cool.

We walked briskly out of the terminal towards the parking structure. As usual she was a step behind due to the heels. As I looked back at her I could see that she was now sticking her tongue out at me. I am almost embarrassed to admit that turned me on as much as is did. Almost. I led and she followed across the two lanes of traffic and towards my vehicle. We walked in silence, as I was unsure what to say. We reached the car and I opened her door on the passenger side and let her in. I then deposited her carry-on into the trunk and made my way to the driver's door. 

I opened the door for myself and as I sat down in the driver's seat, Emma had the passenger sun visor down and was looking into the mirror at herself as she applied a fresh coat of lipstick. She quickly glanced over at me, blew me an exaggeratedly loud kiss with her freshly painted and pouty lips, and then continued what she was doing.

We pulled out of the garage and I notice Emma push the sun visor back up as I paid the attendant. The hotel she was staying at tonight was only one exit from the airport and a car service was delivering her home in the morning. She told me how boring her business trip was as I pulled onto the highway. I listened intently as she continued but did not say a word.

"Are you giving me the silent treatment?" she asked.

"Actually, no" I answered. "I was simply focusing on using some will power for a change."

"What do you mean," she queried.

"I mean, I am trying not to state the very obvious and tell you how hot you are and how much I want you right now" I stated.

"Well, most women like it when they get told how hot they are, including me," she responded.

With that she unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned in close to me. She started kissing my cheek gentle while she rubbed my rock hard cock through my pants with her right hand. She began kissing my ear lobe before sticking her wet tongue in my ear. With her hot breath on my neck she quickly undid my belt and zipper with one hand. She then slipped her hand into my pants and reached for my cock.

As heard hand felt the lace of the panties I was wearing she let out a small gasp. She then whispered the question in my ear, "Are you wearing the panties I gave you?"

"Why, yes" I replied softly, confirming that I was indeed wearing the panties that she was wearing when we last fucked. We were out to lunch about a week ago, both needing to get back to the office but neither wanting to leave. I excused myself to use the men's room when to my fantastic surprise and utter amazement Emma followed me. She locked the men's room door, hopped up on the counter and hiked up her skirt. She was soaked and she did not bother to remove her panties, she just slid them to the side and ordered me to fuck her right there. I happily obliged, ramming her cunt as hard and as fast as I could until I fire a gallon of cum into her sweet hole. Immediately after we both came, she hopped down off the counter and proceeded to the ladies room. I arrived back at the table first and when she returned she stuffed her soaking wet panties into the pocket of my shirt. That move got me so hot I could have fucked her again right there. I decided to surprise her when the time was right, and judging by her reaction, this was a perfect time.

We exited the parkway and pulled up to the light at the corner. She hadn't moved for a moment until she began rubbing my cock through the lace. She then whispered the following into my ear, "I am so soaking wet right now I am going to stain your seat when I sit back down."

She continued rubbing my cock through the lace, getting faster as we got closer to the hotel. We pulled into the hotel parking lot and she removed her hand from my pants. She made it a point to show me her palm that was covered in precum, which she then licked clean. She sat back down in the passenger seat and composed herself. I pulled up in front of the hotel and as she stepped out of the car she stated, "You zip up and I will go check us in."

I parked the car on the side of the building. I quickly zipped up my pants and rebuckled my belt. I gathered myself for a quick second then stepped out of the car, grabbed her carry-on from the trunk and headed into the lobby.

As I entered the lobby I saw Emma at the counter checking-in. She locked eyes with me and motioned that I should go to the elevators and wait. I followed her unspoken instruction without hesitation. I waited at the elevator for only a second before she stepped up behind my and grabbed my cock through my pants.

"Room 311," she stated.

The elevator doors opened and we stepped on. I pressed the 3 button and then turned to look at Emma. I had bad thoughts on my mind but they would have to wait as an older gentleman joined us on the elevator. We stood next to each other in silence as the elevator climbed to the 3rd floor.

When the doors opened, the gentlemen stepped off and headed down the hall. Emma and I stepped off behind him and headed to room 311. Emma unlocked the door and entered with me hot on her heels. I tossed her duffle bag on the chair and made my way over to her. I stepped up behind her, placed my arms around her waist and began kissing her neck.

"How long can you stay," she quickly questioned.

I looked at the clock. 5:50pm.

"I have about 90 minutes," I replied.

"90 minutes, that sounds like just enough time for me to milk 4 good loads out of you," she confidently declared.

Emma was the perfect slut. She always told me how many times she was going to make me cum and during our session she would order me where to cum each time. She was a cum-hungry sexual angel that always got what she wanted. I never disagreed or disobeyed; I loved being told what to do. Most of all, I loved doing it, just as she wanted.

She stepped forward and then turned to face me. She looked me dead in the eyes and removed her jacket. She then knelt down in front of me and undid my belt. She unbuckled my pants and lowered the zipper. As they fell to my ankles she began rapidly licking my cock and balls through the black lace panties I had on.

She looked up at me and said, "We taste good together."

She then pulled the panties to the side and wrapped her hand around my cock. She began stroking it while she lick and sucked my balls gingerly. She stroked harder as she picked up the pace of her lapping my scrotum, until finally she wrapped her sweet lips around my cock.

It felt like heaven as she bobbed up and down on my rock hard rod. She spit and slobbered all over my dick and sucked it like a pro. She then leaned back and looked up at me. The sight of her slobber and my precum in her mouth got me even harder. I was throbbing as she gripped my shaft with her hand.

"You are almost ready to blow," she announced. "I think it's time to put that big thing inside me."

She then walked over to the desk in the room. With her back to me, she lifted her skirt to reveal a black lace garter belt holding up her flesh colored stockings and no panties at all. She then slowly lifted her left leg up onto the desk and leaned forward exposing her soaking wet pussy. She then invited me over saying, "Come and get it."

I stepped out of my pants and moved towards her, my cock throbbing in front of me. As I stood behind her, she looked back over her shoulder at me and asked, "What the fuck are you waiting for?"

With that, I grabbed her around the waist and immediately rammed my rod into her snatch. It went with the greatest of ease, as she was completely soaked. I buried my cock in her repeatedly. Our hips rocked in rhythm as fucked like mad, all the while her high-heeled left foot stayed up on that desk giving me open access to her hole. I felt her shutter as the first wave of her orgasm hit. I kept plowing into her over and over as she started to moan. My cock began to tense and she could tell I was about to cum.

"You're gonna cum in my mouth," she yelped.

She then quickly turned and dropped to her knees in front of me. She grabbed my cock and thrust it into her mouth, which sent me over the edge. I began dumping stream after stream of jizz into her mouth. I grabbed the back of her head and held her there as I exploded time after time. After my final eruption I withdrew my dick from her mouth and she proceeded to let all my cum run out of her mouth and down her chin. She then scooped it all back into her mouth with her fingers and swallowed the whole load. The sight of that made me rock hard again instantly.

"Now that the first one is out of the way," she stated, "I am gonna more comfortable."

She stood up and pulled out the chair from the desk. She patted the seat indicating for me to sit. I did as instructed and sat down. She moved in front of me and lowered her skirt back into place. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, then kicked it aside. She then unbuttoned her blouse and tossed it on the desk. She stood in front of me in just a black lace bra and matching garter belt with nude stockings and those sexy navy blue open-toed spike high heels. I wanted her again.

"Sit up straight," she ordered. I complied quickly.

She walked over to me and turned around, sticking her sexy ass in my face. She bent over and then snapped back until she was lying with her back on my chest. She placed her legs outside mine and then proceeded to line-up my cock with her cunt. She was still soaked beyond words. I slid in easily and she began to rock.

She started bouncing up and down on my rod, going faster and faster. I could feel her pussy juices running all over my cock and balls. She continued to ride me up and down, unclasping and removing her bra while she did so. As she rocked she began pinching and tweaking her nipples, then she started to shutter. She bounced harder and faster as she came. She screamed wildly as her cunt flooded with juices. I started to tense and she knew I was close again.

"Fill me up," she screamed. "Fill me you fuckstud, fill my pussy."

That's all it took as I exploded with thunderous force. Over and over I filled her twat with stream after stream of goo. I could feel my juice and her mixing in her cunt as it ran all over my stiff rod. She finally stopped bouncing and stepped forward, forcing my dick out of her. She then sat on the edge of the bed and laid back. I sat there for a moment and admired the beauty of her body as she lay there panting.

"Two down, two to go," she reminded me without moving. "Time for you to clean me out."

She then lifted her legs into the air and grabbed her ankles with her hands, opening her pussy wide for me to see. My spunk mixed with hers was oozing out of her hole. I knew what she wanted so I got down on my knees and crawled over to her waiting snatch. I instantly buried my tongue in her saturated cunt. I licked and sucked like never before, tasting the mixture of our fluids. I lapped at her lips and nibbled at her clit while adding my saliva to the mixture of fluids inside her. She started to squirm so I licked faster. I went up and down her pussy lips and in and out of her twat. I sucked and bit and lapped at her pussy endlessly. She started to squirm more and more with moans of pleasure. Finally, when she could take no more, she pushed my head away.

"Ok stud, are you ready to go again," she asked.

"I couldn't resist you if I wanted to," I responded.

She then flipped herself over onto her stomach and crawled up on the bed. As she positioned herself on her hands and knees, no words were needed. I climbed on the bed and entered her from behind. Amazingly she was still flooded with juice and easily penetrated. Our hips again began to rock in rhythm, slowly at first, then faster as we went. Emma again started to shutter and shake in pleasure. She then looked back over her shoulder at me and instructed me, "Pull my hair, baby." I wasted no time in reaching out and grabbing a handful of her lovely blonde hair. I pull her hair hard and used it as way to pull myself harder into her each time we rocked. She screamed with delight as she had a monumental orgasm, cumming all over my cock.

I could feel my third load building and I knew I was not going to last long. I pulled her hair as hard as I could as I crashed into her each time. She felt me tensing and commanded me, "Cum on my back stud." Her wish was my command, as I pulled out and unleashed a volcanic outpouring of cum all over her back. Three short spurts were all I had left in me. I collapsed in a heap next to her, out of breath. I looked over at the clock and reality set in.

"I should shower, it's almost time for me to go," I reminded her.

"Yes you should," she said as she kissed me on cheek and pushed me off the bed towards the bathroom.

I walked into the bathroom, turned the water on and removed the rest of my cloths. I jumped into the shower and took a long minute under the hot water to recount what had just happened. I guess it was longer than a minute because the next thing I knew, I felt a set of hands come up from behind me and start lightly scratching my chest.

"Don't turn around," she instructed. "I said four loads, and if you didn't believe me, I am going to get them."

She then filled her right hand with shampoo and lathered up my cock. She started stroking me from behind using the shampoo as a lube. She worked faster and faster, jerking me off for all she was worth. I quickly came very hard, my knees buckled. She removed her hand and exited the shower.

I finished showering and dressed; leaving the black lace thongs I had worn on the bed for her. She met me at the door, dressed in only a robe. I kissed her on the cheek as she opened the door for me to exit.

"See you soon," I said, half asking, half stating.

"You know you will," she confirmed. "Sex like this is what your dreams are made of."


Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 01



"I know."

She pulled me close and whisper in my left ear, "I'm sorry I didn't let you cum on my heels. I know that is your absolute favorite. I will make it up to you next time, stud."

With that she retreated back into the room and closed the door. I went home.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 02



Chapter 02 -- Let's Make a Movie

I was not shocked when the phone in my office rang at 3pm on a Friday. I looked down at the caller id and knew exactly who was on the other end of the line before answering. It was Emma, the sexiest woman I had ever met. She has been married to Jack, a plumber, for 12 years and the have two kids, Eric, age 11 and Lola, age 9. Still, I know that the fire between us can't be matched and she doesn't ever miss a chance to remind me.

"Hello," I said as I picked up the receiver.

"Hey sexy, are you busy tomorrow morning," she quickly questioned.

"I was going to play a round of golf, why do you ask?" I was sure I knew where she was going with this.

"Well, Lola has a swim meet and Jack is taking her, so I will have the house to myself for about 4 hours." Her proposal was becoming clear, but I was going to force it out of her. She knew I was going to force to state her exact intentions and I am was sure she had a prepared way to deliver it to me.

"Sounds like a nice morning to yourself to relax," I replied, playing my best game of cat and mouse.

"It would certainly be a much nicer morning if you stopped by and fucked my brains out," she stated as if it were a distinct matter of fact.

"I can't argue with that," was the only thing I could muster in response.

"Good, then you won't argue with my rules either, will you?" she pressed me.

"Not at all," I simply confirmed.

"Ok. Then here they are," she announced. "Rule 1, do not say another word during this conversation, just listen. I am going to give you all the rules and then I will hang up and see you tomorrow. Rule 2, arrive at 10am, bring your video camera and wear something casual. Rule 3, when you exit your car and walk up to the house, have the camera on and be filming. Rule 4, follow my lead but do not say a word, film everything. Rule 5, do everything I tell you. Rule 6, in case anything does not go according to my plan, my safeword will be APPLE. If you hear the safeword you are to stop immediately. I will see you tomorrow morning, stud."

She hung up as soon as she finished talking. I did not move. I just say there listening to the dial tone. Waiting for the hours to pass, hoping they would fly by. I could not imagine what was to come.

The next day I awoke, dressed in khakis and a polo shirt as if I were headed out to play golf and loaded the car. I grabbed the camera, ensuring it had been charged the night before and set out for Emma's house. I parked around the corner in a shopping plaza, so my car would not be noticed in her driveway. I then walked towards her home. It was the second time I had been there. I had dropped by for lunch once before, though the only thing I ate was Emma's pussy.

As I strolled up the walk towards the front door, I turned on the camera and began filming as I had been instructed to do. I rang the bell and waited. Emma answered the door wearing a pink and black patterned string bikini. Here hair was wet and she had a towel in her left hand. 

"I don't have any time for you today," she said, looking directly into the camera. "My lover is on his way over to give me what I need so you will have to go."

She started to shut the front door but then stopped and opened it back up.

"On second thought," she began, "I know what you want. You want to watch me get ready. That will get you off."

Emma then turned and headed up the stairs, motioning with her index finger for the camera and I to enter the house and follow her. She led us to the master bathroom, just off the master bedroom. She dropped her towel and undid her bikini top, setting her gorgeous tits free. 

"My tits are great," she exclaimed, as she held them in her hands for the camera to see. "No wonder my lover likes to play with them."

She then undid the stings on her bikini bottoms and let drop them to the floor. 

"My pussy is getting wet just thinking of my lover," she revealed, looking directly into the camera again, "and I know you like seeing my pussy too."

She sat down and being sliding her fishnet stocking up her right leg. She then rubbed her leg up and down teasing me. She continued, sliding the other stocking up her left leg. She spread her legs wide to show the camera and me how soaking wet her pussy was. She slid one finger in and then put it to her lips.

"I taste delicious," she remarked, "he is going to get quite the tasty meal tonight."

Standing back up and moving to the sink, she looked herself over in the mirror.

"I am so fucking hot," she declared.

She then slid her black leather skirt up her legs and over her hips. She settled it into place and zippered it shut.

"My ass looks fucking fantastic in this skirt," she admired, before turning her focus towards me and the camera. "You must be hard as a rock looking at me in it."

She then put on her sliver, backless halter-top. She looked in the mirror and said "This shirt makes my tits look irresistible. My lover will not be able to keep his hands off me."

Emma then slowly applied her purple eye shadow. She looked at herself in the mirror and announced; "Only one thing is missing now." 

She took out her candy-apple red lipstick and applied it slowly, admiring her work in the mirror when she was done. She stepped back from the counter in delight and admiration of herself.

"I am almost ready," she spouted.

She looked directly at the camera again. 

"There is nothing my lover likes more than his slut in high-heels," she revealed.

She then stepped her right foot into her sexy, black spiked pump. She slowly slid her left foot into the other heel as she rose a brisk 5 inches from the tile bathroom floor.

"I know I look great," she admitted, "so you must have the biggest hard-on of your life."

She slowly walked on her heels to from the bathroom to the bed. She sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. She began to tap her glossy, red painted nails on her leg awaiting the arrival of her lover. She sighed lightly and smiled at the camera. She looked at the clock and stood up, quite pissed off. She looked at the camera and through it, right at me. 

"He should have been here 30 minutes ago," she states. "He is never late when he wants me. That son of a bitch has stood me up tonight. I cannot fucking believe this. Well, I am going to make the best of this mess. There is not a chance in hell that I am going to let an effort like this or an outfit this hot go to waste."

"Tonight is your lucky night," she declares looking right at the camera. "You will be my stand-in for my lover. My effort and this outfit are worth 3 loads to me, so you are free to go once I get them from you. That will satisfy my need and justify this effort. I can see you are still hard as a rock and I know you think I am hot, because I am."

"I know you enjoyed watching me dress," Emma continued. "Maybe you should watch some more."

She then slid herself towards the middle of the bed and began to slowly slide up her skirt, revealing her bare pussy to the camera and to me. 

"Do you see how wet my pussy is," she asked. "I hope you are prepared to take care of me because I need a cock bad."

She began to rub her pussy slowly, in circular motions. She leaned her head back and moaned softly. She continued to rub faster, moaning louder. She lifted her head to look at me and asked "Do you like what you see?"

She smiled and plunged a finger into her wet pussy. She fired it in and out over and over. She started to wriggle on the bed with pleasure. She then stopped suddenly.

She stood up off the bed and made the announcement "It is time for me to get to work on your cock."

Emma then removed her sexy backless halter top, setting her gorgeous tits free. She grabbed them and fondled them for me and the camera to see. She continued by walking over to me and pressing her tits into my chest. She stepped back and said "Take a good look at my beautiful tits, because that is where load number 1 is going, stud."

She dropped to her knees and pulled out my cock. She looked up at me with her sexy smile and she licked her bright red lips. She began sucking my cock violently. Up and down, she took my shaft into her mouth repeatedly. She gagged slightly and continued sucking fiercely. She spit on my cock and licked up and down the shaft until it was so hard it was bursting. She sucked me up and down, over and over. She felt my ball tense up and she knew I was going to cum. She backed away and stroked my cock ferociously. As I began to cum she pointed my rock hard rod at her glorious tits and took my entire load across her mounds. As I stood there shaking, she moved back to the bed and lay on her back. She gently rubbed my cum all over her chest.

"One down and two to go, stud," she reminded me.

She opened the drawer on the nightstand and got out a bottle of baby oil. She instructed me to bring my rod over to her. I walked to her as she filled her hand with baby oil. She then slowly applied the oil to my cock, stroking it slowly, as began to get hard again. After only several short oiled strokes I was rock hard again.

"Time to get to work on load number 2," she told me.

She lay back again and hiked up her skirt. She ordered me to insert my oily cock into her twat. She spread her pussy lips apart, allowing me to enter her easily. She moaned slightly and then ordered me to ram her. I began to rock in and out of her. I took her sexy heels and put them on my shoulders as I rocked faster and faster. I start slamming into her soaked pussy over and over. She began to scream as she came. I fucked her harder and harder, watching her eyes roll back in her head as she reached the height of her orgasm. I continued ramming into her repeatedly. I pulled her closer to the edge of the bed to fuck her harder and harder until she felt my cock swelling inside her.

"This load is for you," she said, "I am going to give you exactly what you want since you are giving me what I want."

She pushed me back away from her and she put her sexy heels right in front of me. She smiled deliciously and ordered me cum all over her shoes. I grabbed my rock hard cock and stroked it twice before I erupted all over her sexy heels. I dumped stream after stream of hot white goo on her shoes. I staggered back and watched her. She slowly removed her right shoe and licked it clean of my cum. She returned it back to her foot and removed her left shoe. She licked it clean and then instead of returning it to her foot, she start sliding the pencil thin heel in and out of her still soaking wet pussy. She stared into the camera with delight as she fucked her heel.

"I know you like this more than anything else," she admitted, smiling at the camera.

Emma returned her heel to her left foot and then revealed, "It is time for load number 3."

She reached for the baby oil again as she flipped over onto her stomach. She handed me the bottle as she ordered me to put my cock back into her pussy. I did as I was told and moved closer to the bed. I entered her from behind, still filming the entire encounter. I was instantly hard again and began fucking her. She ordered me to put a lot of baby oil on her lower back. I opened the bottle as instructed and poured a large amount on her back.

She rocked her pussy on my cock as she ordered me to rub the oil on and into her asshole. I rubbed slowly at first but picked up the pace as she rocked on my cock slowly. She ordered me to stick a finger into her ass. I did as she commanded and penetrated her with my index finger. She now began to rock faster on my finger and my cock. She rocked back and forth, over and over. She then ordered me to add a second finger to her ass. I do as she said and she began to rock faster. She rocked back and forth, riding my cock and engulfing my fingers.

She creamed at me to pour more oil on her back. I did so and she instructed me to remove my fingers and rub in the oil. I, again, did as told and she moved forward, allowing my cock to fall out of her pussy.

"Time to fuck my ass, lover," she announced.

I slowly crept up to her hole and pressed the head of my dick to it. She pushed back forcing my cock into her ass. She turned her head around to look at me and asked, "Have you figured out where load number 3 is going?"

She began rocking her ass on my cock, slowly at first but then picking up the pace.

She then screamed at me, "Be a man and fuck my asshole hard."

She continued to taunt me, yelling at me, "Remember how much cum you sprayed on my tits and my shoes. Fill my ass with a load that big. Come on, do it stud!"

I now started to ram my rod into her ass over and over, faster and faster. I heard her breathing heavy and moaning nonstop.

"I love your balls crashing into my clit," she screamed.

She could feel my cock swell again and this time she clenched her ass cheeks hard to milk my cock as I came into her asshole. I dumped a monster load into her ass as she screamed in ecstasy. She fell to the bed; face down as my white hot cum dripped out of her asshole. She then looked back at me oddly.

"That was better than my lover ever was," she declared, almost surprised. "Now get dressed and get out. I have to shower and get ready for my next cock session."

Taken aback I gathered my pants and dressed, heading for the door, still filming. As I was leaving she left me with the following words, "Jerk off to that video every time your wife has a headache, stud."

With that I shut off the camera and left the room, without even saying goodbye.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 03



Chapter 03 -- Wedding Day

Wednesday is possibly the most boring day of the week, but when you deal with certain people boring days become extraordinary days. That's how it is with Emma. She is beautiful, smart, and sexy as well as the absolute sultriest 35 year-old nymphomaniac I have ever met. I continued to benefit from her completely overactive sex drive, while her husband and kids know nothing of my existence.

As I drove to work on this Wednesday morning, my cell phone rang. I looked down and saw her number on the screen and my day was instantly better. The only question was what adventure would my perfect little slut take me on today.

"Hello," I said as I answered my cell.

"Hey stud," she greeted me on the other end of the phone. "I haven't heard from since our last session on Saturday. I wasn't too rough on you, was I?"

"Not at all," I replied. "It was the most intense sex I have ever had."

"Good," she responded simply. "I would hate to think that I broke you already. You do remember my one rule for this relationship, don't you?"

"Refresh my memory," I requested.

"If we are going to go on with this relationship then you will give me what I need when I want it, no questions asked," she stated. "You are doing a great job so far."

"Glad you approve," I quipped.

"I have something a little lighter in mind for our next encounter," she confessed.

"Tell me more," I pressed.

"All I will say is be at my house at noon on Saturday," she said.

"Noon on Saturday," I questioned, somewhat probing for more details. "Won't the house be full?"

"Actually, no" she revealed. "Jack will be working all day and my sister Vivian is taking the kids to the movies and the mall."

"Well then," I concluded, "it sounds like you have some time to kill."

"More like some time to fill," she responded, "or some time to get filled."

"Sounds like you have something in mind, my dear," I observed.

"See you Saturday," she said as she hung up the phone.

Jack, Emma's husband, was a self-employed plumber who rarely worked on the weekends. Her kids, Eric and Lola, loved her sister Vivian, who didn't have kids of her own so she did a great many things with Emma's kids. I was counting the minutes to Saturday afternoon.

It seemed to take forever to get from Wednesday to Saturday, but finally the weekend arrived. I awoke Saturday morning to an empty house; apparently my wife had gone shopping with her mother. I quickly showered, dressed and hit the road. It was a 30-minute ride from my house to where Emma lived, but worth every minute on the road.

I parked in the shopping plaza around the corner from her place as usual and began walking up the street. As I approached her place I saw what I expected, only one car in the driveway. It was Emma's BMW 325si, what she called her "self-reward" for being a highly paid corporate attorney. I, apparently, was her other "self-reward." I continued up the walkway to the front door and rang the bell.

Emma answered the door after just a minute. She looked plain, wearing a black tank top, noticeable without a bra and jeans with bare feet.

"Come in," she said, opening the door for me to enter the house.

"I thought you said you had something softer in mind for today," I wondered aloud as I entered the front hall of her home.

"Are you doubting me," she questioned.

"Not at all," I replied, "I was merely wondering what adventure you were taking me on today."

"Today will be a different kind of adventure," she revealed as she led me into the kitchen. "You know the rules for our relationship, but I have some other things to tell you today. They are things I want you to be clear on, so I have to ensure I have your complete attention."

"I see," I said cautiously. "I can tell this is going to be quite interesting."

"When you leave here today," she continued, "our relationship will 100% clear and concrete. We have hit that place where it all goes on the table or it all goes out the window. Now is your one opportunity to leave if you like. If you go, we are done for good, but if you stay then you are in this relationship until I let you out."

"WOW," I exclaimed. "That is certainly a lot to take in."

I stood there, just staring at her, running all my option through my head. I started to think back to the first time we met and each time we had been together. It had been the hottest sex of my life, no question. She was direct and honest about what she wanted, which was great for me. How could I walk away from this woman? The way she presented it was a little scary, but this was one ride that if I missed I was sure I would regret.

She stared right back at me. I am sure a lot of the same things were running through her head. Her eyes showed a wonderful shade of impatience for an answer. I thought about all the things we could do and try together. Then I thought of the families we each had. That thought quickly faded because this was absolutely not about any of them.

"I'm staying," I finally said.

"Why," she demanded.

"Because," I explained, "women as hot and as sexually driven as you do not come along everyday. You are the perfect slut-nympho. Men everywhere dream of having a woman like you, so I would be doing every man, everywhere a disservice to walk-out when I have one."

"That's a pretty good answer," she commented, "but you could have just said you were staying because I am fucking hot. I am glad you chose to stay, now get ready for the ride of your life, stud."

"I am ready, willing and able," I retorted.

"Ok then, let's begin," she countered, pulling a chair from her kitchen table across the wood floor into the center of the kitchen. "Strip and sit. From this point on do not say another word unless I ask you a direct question."

I did as instructed, removing my shoes, my shirt and my jeans. I stood there in just my boxers and started to move towards the chair to sit. Emma cut me off on the way to the chair by placing her right index finger in the middle of my chest. She then looked down at my boxers and pointed her finger to the floor, indicating that they should be removed as well.

I, again, did as instructed and dropped my boxers kicked them across the wooden kitchen floor. Emma then pointed at the chair and I obediently sat down. She moved behind me and began to massage my shoulders. I was starting to relax when I heard something metallic make a clank sort of sound.

I then felt Emma grab my arms and pull my hands behind the chair. She quickly handcuffed my hands together behind the chair. I started to panic a little, but she put her hand on my shoulder and I knew to relax. She then took a red bandana out of one of the kitchen drawers and used it to blindfold me.

"Now," she said teasingly, "you sit here and be a good boy and I will be right back."

I heard her bare feet smack the wooden kitchen floor on her way across the room. I then heard her climb the stairs and her bedroom door shut. I was alone, naked, handcuffed and blindfolded in the kitchen. I had time to dwell on what she had said earlier and it accrued to me, Emma is the hottest woman alive. I would have been an ass to leave and let her get away.

I am sure that I lost track of time as I sat there and thought about her, then I heard her bedroom door open. I heard her slowly coming down the stairs. Then I heard the clack, clack, clack of her heels on the wood floor as she made her way through the hall and into the kitchen.

"I am back, lover," she announced.

I heard her heels on the floor again as she moved towards me. I felt her put her finger on my chest, only it was much softer. As I tried to figure out what was going on, she moved behind me and I could now feel her hands on my shoulders, still very soft, almost velvet-like. I then felt her breath on my neck and she began nibbling on my earlobe.

"Now I am going to tell you everything," she whispered. "I am not in love with you. I will never be in love with you, but I do love fucking you. I love your cock. I love how you listen to everything I say. I love how hard you fuck me and how hard you make me cum. I love that you didn't leave before and that you will be my personal fucktoy until I say otherwise. You are going to fuck me as often as I say. You are going to be the perfect lover, because that's what I want."

I was enjoying listening to her and my cock was getting very hard. She switched ears and continued her lecture. "I, on the other hand, will be the perfect slut. I will make all your wildest fantasies come true and then some. I know you love cumming inside me. You will be doing a lot of that. I also know that the only thing you love more than cumming inside me is cumming on my sexy, slutty high-heels, and you will get to do that a lot as well. Oh yes, we are going to have some major league fun from now on stud. I can't wait."

I was now rock hard sitting in the chair and Emma certainly took notice.

"I see you cock is ready for me," she persisted. "I am almost done talking. Now for today's surprise, I am married and you are married, but not to each other. That doesn't mean that for this afternoon I can't be your slut bride. I am going to remove your blindfold, but when I do don't open your eyes until I tell you."

I felt her untie the bandana and heard her walk around in front of me. I kept my eyes closed and waited for permission to open them.

"Ok, take a look," she requested.

I opened my eyes and saw the most phenomenal sight I have ever beheld. Emma stood before me looking ravishing. She had on white, patent leather high heel pumps, white thigh high stockings and a strapless white one-piece mini-dress. To top it all off, she was wearing a white veil on top of her head. As she said, she was indeed the perfect slut bride.

"I will take your silence as approval," she quipped. "Are you ready to fuck your slut bride?"

She then walked towards me slowly. She raised the mini-dress to show me her completely shaved pussy, which was beautiful. She then placed on leg over each side of the chair and straddled me. My cock settled right between her ass cheeks as she sat on me facing me. She then lifted herself slightly and inserted my rock hard pole into her soaking wet pussy with no resistance.

I was in heaven. I felt like I could cum right there. She started grinding on me, working my rod inside her. I was in ecstasy. I was throbbing and dying to fuck her like wild. She continued grinding her hips, further swelling my dick.

"Ok," she stated, "time to put this show into high gear."

She then lifted herself and started to bounce up and down on my cock. She was bouncing slowly at first but the she started to ride me like a bull, going faster with each bounce. As she impaled herself repeatedly on my cock she started to moan. The harder she bounced the louder she moaned. She then really turned up the speed and started to bounce like crazy. I could feel her juices on my pole as she came. That pushed me over the edge and my cock exploded inside her. I filled her hole with stream after stream of my jizz. She kept bouncing as hard as she could, milking every drop out of my cock.

She finally stopped bouncing and looked me dead in the eye. 

"That was good," she revealed, "but I think you can do a little better today."

With that she stood up and stepped off of me to the right, allowing my soaking wet cock to fall out of her pussy. I was weak from the intense load I just blew but Emma didn't care, it was time to go back to work.

She took off the veil and put it on the kitchen table. She then straddled me at the knees, this time facing away from me. She slowly backed up towards my lap. She leaned back on me and gave me instructions "Grab the zipper of my dress with your teeth and unzip me."

I did as I was ordered and clamped onto the zipper of the dress with my teeth. Emma then stood up and bent forward, unzipping the dress to a point where she could now grab it with her fingers. She finished unzipping the dress and pulled it over her head. She then tossed it across the kitchen and settled her ass back onto my lap.

She then leaned back and grabbed my cock and inserted it into her twat again. She rocked up and down quickly and then stopped. She stepped off of me and walked over to the cabinet near the fridge. She opened the cabinet and removed a bottle of baby oil. She removed the cap from the bottle and poured a large amount into her right hand.

As she walked back over to me, several drops of baby oil escaped from her hand and hit the wood floor. She then took her handful of oil smeared it all over my cock. She rubbed it up and down, getting me good and oiled up. She smirked, eerily, and straddled me again, facing away from me. She quickly spread her ass cheeks and lined-up her asshole with my rock hard cock. 

As she slowly backed onto my pole, she breathed heavily. As I penetrated her bung fully she let out a yelp. She slowly took my entire shaft into her ass. She leaned all the way back, taking my full length. She then started to bounce on my cock, slowly. Up and down lightly at first. 

She worked my rod into and out of her ass repeatedly; loosening up more each time I entered her. She picked up the pace, bouncing faster now. I was loosing control but there wasn't much I could do. She started going wild, ramming her ass down onto my dick. I started to swell and tense, which she sensed and rammed even harder. Finally, I could hold out no more and I filled her ass with a massive load of cum. I dumped spurt after spurt of goo into her bottom.

She slowly settled on my lap after my last spurt. She let out a big sigh and then stood up, removing my cock from her. She stepped off me to the left as I sat there, completely spent. She quickly moved behind me and undid the handcuffs; it was nice to be free. I quickly grabbed my wrists and rubbed them slightly.

Before I could stand she put her hands on my shoulders and kept me seated in the chair. She leaned down and whispered in my ear, "The kids will be home soon so I have to shower. Let yourself out and I will call you this week. Remember, you are now all mine."

With that she kissed me and walked out of the kitchen and upstairs. I stood up stretched my legs. I gathered my cloths, dressed and left the house. I was please with my decision not to leave. Emma is my goddess. 



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 04



Chapter 04 – Office Visit

I was sitting at my desk, waiting for Thursday to end. There was a long way to go with it only being 2pm. I was not surprised when the telephone rang, though I was surprised when I looked down and saw Emma's number in the caller id. I had seen her the previous Saturday and she had said she would call me this week, yet I found myself surprised to see her number.

"Hello," I answered the phone.

"Hey there" she fired back.

"What's up," I asked.

"Hopefully you are," she quipped.

"I am at work," I advised her, "so I cannot really respond to that."

"Well I am on my way back to the office," she admitted "and I was hoping you would come see me this afternoon."

"Come see you where," I asked.

"At my office," she confirmed. "I am free from 4 o'clock on but the kids are home so my house is out and it makes no sense getting a hotel room when I have to be home for dinner."

It was at this point in the conversation that I knew she had me.

"What will your boss think of this meeting you are proposing," I questioned.

"He is out of town," she answered. "Plus, I have a corner office and you will be very quiet because that's what I will tell you to do."

It was at this point in the conversation that she knew she had me.

"So 4 o'clock," I said.

"4 o'clock," she confirmed and hung up the phone.

I sat there thinking about the how the rest of the day would go, and then I sprang from my chair with a purpose. It was about 30 minutes from my office to hers, so that had me leaving work at 3:30pm. I quickly went in to see my boss and let him know that I needed to leave early today to handle some personal business. I then returned to my desk and began ripping through the things I needed to complete before I left for the day.

The next 90 minutes flew by as I finished my day at the office and quickly headed out to my car. All during the ride I kept wondering what Emma had planned for today. This was a little different than anything we had done before, though we had fucked in the bathroom of a restaurant. I knew she liked fucking me and she was certainly not shy, so I couldn't help but wonder where today was going.

Before I knew it I was pulling into the parking structure of her office building. I parked and proceeded to the elevators, exiting at the 7th floor. I walked towards the reception desk where a lovely, young brunette sat answering the telephones. Her name was Penny, which I found out as she answered a call as I approached. She could not have been more than 24 or 25 years old. Her hair was straight and past her shoulders. It was a light shade of brown, a nice compliment to her sparkling blue eyes. She had a light complexion and wore pastel shades of eye shadow and lipstick to subtly drawn attention to her pretty face. She was altogether enchanting. I waited until she finished routing the call and then I stepped up to her desk.

"Can I help you," she asked.

"I am sure you can," I replied. "I am here to see Emma Cartwright."

"Well, isn't it her lucky day," Penny remarked, with a flirtatious twinkle in her eye. "Just wait one moment, while I see if she's ready for you."

She then lifted the receiver and, I am assuming, dialed Emma's extension. After a brief banter, she replaced the receiver on the hook and stepped out from behind her desk. She was dressed to impress, wearing a sleeveless white turtleneck sweater, a black leather skirt (clearly too short to be appropriate in a an office) and black open-toed spiked heels.

"Follow me," Penny instructed, as she headed towards Emma's office.

I was more than happy to follow her tight little ass in that leather skirt all the way to the end of the hall where Emma's office was located. I was mesmerized as she led me along.

"Here we are," she announced when we reached the door to Emma's office. Emma was sitting at her desk, typing something.

"Thank so much," I replied.

As she walked away I made sure to watch every step with great attention. I could swear she gave an extra shake of her ass as she walked. When she reached the end of the hall I turned my attention back to Emma, who had stopped typing and was now sitting at her desk staring at me.

She motioned with her index finger for me to enter the office. I did so and took a seat on one of the two chairs in front of her desk. I looked at Emma, intrigued, as her hair was up in a bun and she had her glasses on. She looked like that hot, naughty librarian that all guys dream of when they are young.

She got up from her desk and walked to the door. She closed it and locked it every so gingerly in order to keep the sound to a bare minimum. It was at this point that I took notice of the fact that the blind were closed on both the window that faced the office and the window that faced the parking lot. Emma leaned against the locked door with her hands behind her back, giving me a great look at her awesome body.

She was wearing a black blazer with a purple blouse and matching black skirt. She looked very corporate conservative, except for the black, patent leather, steel-heeled pumps she had on. I almost came just seeing them on her sexy legs. I was instantly hard as a rock staring at her.

"So I see you like my new shoes," she observed. "I bought them with you in mind."

"Well done," I complimented.

"I have good news and bad news," she continued. "Which would you like first?"

"Well, let's start with the bad news," I chose.

"Jack just called," she informed me. "I have to be home at 5:15 to relive the sitter because he got stuck on a job."

I absorbed the information and did some quick math in my mind. It was now 4:20 and Emma's house was about 30 minutes from her office. In order for her to get home by 5:15 she needed to leave the office at 4:45, 25 minutes from now. That was not a lot time at all.

"What is the good news then," I questioned.

"There are actually 4 parts to the good news," she explained. "First, you are going to cum in my pussy today, very hard. Second, to make it up to you for coming all the way here today, I am taking you shopping on Sunday. Jack is taking the kids to the circus and we can go have some fun for a few hours."

"That sounds like win-win to me," I responded.

"Oh, it gets better," she revealed. "Third, I will be saving these shoes for you to cum on in the future. I know you love that and that is why I bought them. You will get to blow your big load all over them sometime soon."

"Wow," I exclaimed. "The first three parts of the good news are amazing. I can't imagine what else there is."

"Well, I did save the best for last," she admitted. "The final part of the good news is that I am going to let you fuck Penny."

"What," I questioned.

"I saw you checking her out the entire time she walked away," she confessed. "Penny was hired by me. She is almost as big a slut as I am, lucky for you. She also does what I tell her to do, just like you do. So, you will get to have some fun with her and, if you continue to be the good boy you have been so far, there may come a time when the three of us get to have some fun together. Maybe."

"I really don't know what to say," I admitted.

"Just say 'Thank You,' baby," she instructed. "That's all you ever need to say."

"Thank you," I offered, doing as I was told.

"Well, we don't have much time," she reminded me. "We better get down to business."

Emma then turned around so I could see her tight ass. She hiked up her skirt revealed that her tan stockings were thigh highs and allowing me to see that she had on a purple satin thong. She bent over, easily removing her thong panties and tossed them onto her desk. She then turned and walked over to me.

Emma put her hand on her desk for balance and then placed her right foot in my lap. She ran the steel heel of her shoe along the length of my solid rod. She looked me dead in the eyes while she did this. After a short time, she removed her foot from my lap and reached over and undid my belt. She followed that by ripping my pants off me. She tossed them aside and was pleased to find no boxers underneath, only my stiff pole.

She grabbed my cock with her right hand and began to stroke very rapidly. I quickly started oozing precum all over her hand. She smiled and withdrew her hand.

"We are getting very short on time, stud," she reminded me. "Time to finish you off."

She threw her right leg over me and the chair I was sitting in. As she straddled me, she guided my rock hard rod into her soaked twat. She slowly took the length of my shaft into her and sat still for a moment. She looked me in the eye again and began to rock back and forth, grinding my cock inside her.

She rocked, slowly at first but quickly picked up the pace. She continued to rock and grind until I could barely stand it. I attempted to arch my pelvis and get more of my dick inside her, but she moved with me and began to bounce up and down on my pole. She bounced harder and harder, ramming me into her. She kept bouncing for all she was worth.

"Come on, baby" she leaned in and whispered in my ear. "Fill my cunt with your cum."

She bounced harder still, impaling herself on my cock each time. I started to swell inside her and she felt it. She looked at me and smiled.

"I would scream if I could," she admitted. "Fill me, fill me now stud."

That was all I could take as I exploded inside her. I pumped stream after stream of cum into her wet pussy. She continued bouncing on me until every last drop of jizz had been milked from my cock. As she finally came to a stop, I sat there, completely spent. She lifted her right leg and stepped off of me, allowing my cock to fall out of her pussy.

She walked over to where my pants were and tossed them to me. She then pulled her skirt back down into place. I put my pants on; knowing that time was an issue. As I stood up and began composing myself, Emma reached over and grabbed the purple, satin thong she had tossed onto her desk.

"Wear these on Sunday, stud," she ordered as she stuffed them into my jacket pocket. "Now go, I have to make a call."

She sat at her desk and picked up the phone as I exited her office and closed the door. I headed down the hall toward the reception area and the exit. I was almost to the door when I heard a voice from behind me.

"Did you enjoy it?"

I turned to see Penny smiling devilishly at me from the reception desk.

"What do you think," I asked.

"I think I am gonna fuck your brains out," she replied.

"Anytime," I challenged.

"Soon," she confirmed. "Emma will tell you soon."

With that I left the office and headed for my car. When I reached the car my cell phone went off, indicating a voicemail. I retrieved the voicemail as I started the car. I surprised to hear Emma's voice on the other end of the phone as I exited the parking structure.

"Hey stud," she began the message. "Thanks for today, I needed it. Sunday is gonna be fun, so be ready. Oh and by the way, be prepared, I will be telling you on Sunday when you get to fuck Penny. See you then."

This was going to be a long 3 days.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 05



Chapter 05 -- Shop 'Til You Drop

It seemed like it took forever for Sunday to arrive. What made it worse was that I had not heard from Emma since her voicemail after I left her office. If plans had changed, I was unaware, which could certainly lead to utter disappointment. As I lay in bed Sunday morning thinking of all the things that could have derailed today's plans, I began to panic.

Rather than torture myself with my mind, I decided to get up and do something. I hopped in the shower and got ready for my day. As I dried and dressed, my cell phone went off, indicating a voicemail. I was pretty sure I knew who it was, but I worried a little about the content of the message. I picked up the phone and played the message.

"Hey stud," Emma's voice began. "Today is the big day. Meet me at the mall in Linden at 1pm. I will be at the bar. Don't be late."

Linden was 90 minutes away by car, which was good since we would be much less likely to run into anyone we know there. The mall there was very large, with lots of stores. It was perfect for her to keep me running around. I had a small lunch and then headed out the door, bound for Linden.

The ride seemed slower than normal. My mind raced to thoughts of Emma and our past encounters. She was amazing and very much in control of this entire situation. I also spent some time thinking of Penny, wondering how that portion of this puzzle would unfold. What did Emma have in mind for Penny and me? I was a complete scatterbrain, drifting off on all sorts of tangents of thought and possibility. 

I shook off the daydreams as I exited the highway. I made a left into the mall complex and made my way around to Macy's. I parked my car and headed into the store, starting to try to piece together in my mind what Emma had planned for today. I guess this was part of the adventure of the day. And so it began.

I walked through Macy's and into the mall. I made the quick left turn and went into Rudy's Pub. Being that it was mid-afternoon on a Sunday and it was not football season, the bar only had a few patrons. Lucky for me, Emma was one of the few.

I instantly caught sight of her. She was sitting on a stool at the bar, talking to a tall, muscular guy. She was sitting on the stool facing this guy, with her right leg crossed over her left. There was a drink in front of her on the bar; no doubt he had purchased it for her. She looked great, as usual. I stood there, for a moment or two, and just took in the sight of her. She was wearing a red blazer and matching skirt with a white blouse and red high heel open-toe sandals. She looked hot; no wonder this guy bought her a drink.

I snapped back to reality and walked over to where she sitting. As I approached, she did not break her ongoing on conversation, nor did she acknowledge me presence. I wanted to see where she was going with this, so I sat on the stool next to her and waited.

The guy she was talking to was running his game hard, telling how hot she was and how he would love to take her to lunch. Emma toyed with him, showing him her wedding band and reminding him that she was spoken for. He was persistent, asking her to just give him a chance to show her a good time. Finally, after about 15 minutes of banter between the two of them and never seeming to notice that I was there, Emma hopped off her barstool and was ready to leave the bar.

"Are you sure you won't reconsider," the tall man asked Emma. "I would go to great lengths to please a woman as beautiful as you."

The look on her face showed that she was no longer in a playful mood and her inner slut was about to come out.

"Well," Emma replied, "what man wouldn't?"

"A bit full of yourself, aren't you," he asked, seeming somewhat angry.

"Do you think I am wrong," she questioned him.

"You are not wrong," I interjected.

"No one asked you, pal," he snorted at me. He seemed pissed now.

"So, why don't you buy me lunch," Emma inquired of me.

"Sorry, I already ate," I fired back, slightly cold yet playful.

"Fuck you," the tall man growled at Emma.

"That's a great idea," she replied, smiling at him.

Just as his face started to lighten up, Emma turned to me and asked, "So how about it? Why don't you take me someplace and fuck the shit out of me?"

She then walked over to me and kissed me passionately. She blatantly began rubbing my cock for him to see while she made out with me.

"Now, let's go," she commanded. Without any hesitation I stood up and followed her out of the bar. As we reached to door of the bar to head back into the mall, I looked back at the tall man. His face was beat red and he was staring a hole through me. I waved at him as the door closed behind me.

"So, what are we shopping for today," I asked as I followed her through the mall.

"That was very well played," she complimented me, referring to the scene in the pub. "Today we are shopping for a new outfit for me to wear to my corporate party on Friday night. I'm looking for something sexy but appropriate."

"Ok, that sounds easy enough," I established.

"Oh, I plan to have some fun with you along the way," she admitted.

"I was hoping that was the case," I confirmed.

"I want you like what I wear since you will have to see me in it all evening," she continued.

"I am not sure that I follow you," I confessed.

"Let me spell it out for you," she divulged. "You will be in attendance at our corporate party on Friday night as well. You will be going as Penny's date for the evening. So be sure and rent a tux this week. Penny is really looking forward to this and so am I."

I did not know what to say. I was in shock. I also could not wait for Friday night. I prayed I would get to fuck Penny. Emma had mentioned it before and I had not stopped thinking about it. If Penny was anywhere near the slut that Emma was, I was in for one amazing evening, not to mention being able to watch Emma's sexy ass all night in her corporate element. Life was good.

"Ok stud, stop daydreaming," Emma said, bringing me back to reality. "Let's go shopping."

She turned and headed for the first store. I followed her eagerly. She walked down the mall until she hit a high-end ladies fashion store. She entered and began looking through the dresses on the rack. I stayed at one side of the store as Emma perused the merchandise. She picked up two dresses, a black one and a red one and she headed for the dressing room. As she was about to disappear into the dressing room she turned back to look at me. She motioned with her index finger for me come over to her. I walked to wear she was and she continued into dressing room.

I stood waiting at the entrance to the dressing room as Emma was inside changing. I wondered which dress she would try on first. She did not make me wait long, as she emerged in the black dress first. She looked amazing. It was a black halter dress that fell barely to mid-thigh. The top showed just enough of her cleavage to be appropriate at a corporate function. I was breathless and getting instantly hard.

"So," she questioned, "is this the one?"

"You are breathtaking," I told her.

"Let's see what you think of the other one, then," she declared.

With that, she returned into the dressing room and I was again alone with my thoughts. As I waited the thought of this corporate party kept creeping into my mind. I was going to be Penny's date, but Emma would be there. Would her husband, Jack, be with her? Would I get to fuck Penny? Would I get to fuck Emma as well? Would Jack feel the heat between us? 

Emma reemerged from the dressing room and snapped me back to reality once again. This time she was wearing the red dress she had taken in with her. She looked perfect in it. It was a red spaghetti-strap dress that was just shorter than the black one she had on earlier. Her red heel sandals matched it perfectly. I very badly wanted to ravage her in it right there.

"Like it," she asked.

"Very much," I answered.

"I am not sure," she confessed. "Let me think about it."

Emma then returned to the dressing room. I stood there thinking about how amazing she looked in both dresses. I was hard as a rock and wondered what on earth she had planned to do next. She emerged from the dressing room in her own cloths and walked right past me and out of the store without a word. I knew to follow her.

We proceeded further through the mall, mostly window shopping. She then turned into the largest shoe store in the mall. As I followed I watched her ass wiggle from side to side, wishing I could grab it with both hands. I loved her entire body.

Emma looked through the hundreds of pairs of high heels on display, trying to find ones to her liking. She ended up selecting two pairs and handing me the boxes. She then found a quiet corner of the store to sit and try them on. She sat and stuck out her leg for me to remove the sexy shoes she was already wearing.

I knelt in front of her and undid the ankle strap on her right shoe. I then slid it off her foot. It was at this point I became aware that she was wearing flesh colored stockings. They felt very smooth against her skin as I rubber her calf. I carefully lowered her right leg and lifted her left. I removed the shoe on her left foot and set her left leg back down as well.

I reached over for the first box she selected. I opened it to find a pair of black studded pumps with a 5 inch heel. My cock was throbbing in my pants looking at the shoes she selected. I removed the shoes from the box and slid them gently onto her feet. I stepped back and allowed her to stand in them. She looked phenomenal. I wanted to fuck her right there and cum all over those sexy shoes.

Emma sat back down and I returned to my position on one knee in front of her. I reached for her right foot to remove the black studded heel, but before I could she extended her leg and began massaging my cock through my pants with the point of her pump. She was driving me crazy doing for a short time before planting her heeled foot on my knee for the shoe to be removed.

As I was doing this, I felt her shift in her chair. I looked up to see her legs spread wide. I looked under her red skirt to see the tops of flesh colored stockings and the pink lips of her pussy. She was not wearing any panties. I just about came in pants staring at her bare shaved twat. I wanted to dive right in there and start licking it, but we were in public.

I somehow snapped back to reality and removed the shoes she had on. I returned them to their box and reached for the second pair she had chosen. I lifted the top of the box to find a pair of gold peep-toe pumps with and ankle strap. As I began to slide on the right shoe I stared back up at Emma's beautiful pussy. I had a great deal of trouble get the ankle strap on because I could not concentrate. I finished putting both shoes on her and again backed up so she could stand.

As she stood she pulled me to her. She grabbed my hair and pulled my ear to her lips. She gently bit my earlobe and then whispered "I know you would love cum all over these shoes, so I might come back and get them later this week."

She then sat back down and extended her leg, indicated I should remove the shoes. I carefully removed both shoes and returned them to their box. I then replaced her red sandals on her feet while continuously stealing extended glances at her beautiful hole. I wanted her now more than I could comprehend.

She stood up, grabbed her purse and headed for the exit of the store. I followed, walking a little slower with my concrete rod in my pants creating a distinct distraction for me. I was mesmerized as I followed her. She walked through the people in front of her and came to a stop in front of the lesser of the two lingerie stores in the mall.

"Last stop," she announced as she head into the store.

The store was empty, aside from the sales girl and the young lady behind the counter. Emma walked around the store, checking things out. I trailed, about 4 steps behind her, just watching in amazement.

"Can I help you find anything," the salesgirl asked Emma.

"I hope so," Emma responded. "I want to find something to drive that man completely out of his mind." She was pointing at me as she said it.

"Well then, I think I have just the thing for you," the salesgirl replied. "You come with me," she said to Emma, motioning for Emma to follow her, "and you stay here," she said pointing back at me.

I didn't move an inch. I watched them disappear into the dressing room area. I stood waiting, my mind racing. I thought of Emma's bare pussy under her skirt. I thought of Friday night and hopefully getting to fuck Penny. I thought of how hard my cock was right that moment and how I would love to pop my wad all over Emma right now.

I was so immersed in intense sexual thoughts that I failed to notice the salesgirl return from the dressing room area. She walked up to me and planted her index finger in my chest, which instantly snapped me back to the present.

"You are one lucky dude," the salesgirl declared.

"Why do you say that," I questioned, searching for specifics.

"She looks amazing right now and she is waiting for you," she said, pointing towards the dressing room area.

I took two steps towards the dressing room area and stopped. I turned back and looked directly at the salesgirl. I pointed at myself and then at the dressing room area, silently asking if I should be headed that way. She simply nodded her head repeatedly, indicating that I should go.

I cautiously stepped through the door into the dressing room area. I looked around and could find no revealing sign of which of the dressing rooms Emma was actually in.

"Emma," I called out in a light voice.

"Last one on the right, stud," she reacted.

I walked over and opened the last door on the right. There sat Emma on the little bench-seat in the dressing room, looking as sexually inviting as I have ever seen any woman look. She had on a red corset outlined in black lace with garters that were attached to black fishnet stockings and her red high heels sandals. Her legs were wide open and her bare cunt was starring at me. I was in shock and awe.

She motioned with her index finger for me to come to her. I stepped towards her and she rose to meet me. I put my arms around her and she reached behind me and shut the door to the small dressing room. She then spun me around so her back was to the door and she reached back to lock it. I stood there staring at her intently.

"I guess you like what you see," she commented, looking directly at the engorged bulge in my pants.

"More than words can say," I responded.

"We have to be quick," she instructed.

"Are you serious," I asked her. "You want to go for it right here?"

"I gave that salesgirl a $100 to give us sometime alone in here," she revealed. "So drop your pants and sit."

I did as I was told, undoing my belt and dropping my pants to the floor. I stood there in the purple satin thong Emma had given me at her office earlier that week. She reached down and grabbed my cock through the satin material. A large wet spot formed on the front of them. I grabbed the back of her head and kissed her neck. She stopped me and knelt down in front of me. She removed my shoes, pants and the panties. She then grabbed my dick and jammed it into her mouth, slobbering all over it. She spit on it repeatedly and sucked it hard and fast for only a moment.

She then stood up and pushed me down onto the bench-seat. I sat there, staring at her, my erect cock ready to explode. Emma turned around and with her back to me she stepped over me and straddled my rod. She slowly lowered herself down onto my pole. Her pussy was soaking wet and my cock slid into her with ease.

Once I was inside her she went right to work. She started riding me as fast and as hard as she could. She bounced up and down on my cock as my balls smashed into her clit over and over again. I reached around and grabbed her beautiful tits. I fondled them as she bounced up and down on my dick. The heat and friction were intense and I could not hold out long.

"Pull my hair," she moaned.

I did as I was told and I reached up and yanked her blonde hair as hard as I could. The harder I pulled the harder she would crash into my lap. She groaned in delight and that was all I could take. I erupted inside her. I sent wave after wave of hot, white cum into her box. She slowed her bouncing with each stream of jizz I dumped into her. She then slowed to a grind to make that every drop of my juice was extracted into her. She then stopped for a moment and then went back to being all business.

"Ok, I need to get dressed, pay and get home," she stated.

She then stood up, allowing my cock to fall out of her. She stepped off me and put on the satin purple thong I had worn. I sat there motionless until she motivated me to move.

"You need to get dressed and get going, stud," she commanded.

I stood, moved around her in the tiny space and put on my pants. I then put on my shoes quickly and waited.

"Don't wait for me," Emma imposed. "I will call you this week with the details for the party on Friday night. Don't forget to get a tux."

Emma then unlocked the door and pushed me out into the small hallway between all the dressing rooms. I slowly walked out of the dressing room area and headed out of the store. The salesgirl gave me a very big smile on my way out. 

I walked through the mall and into the parking structure. As I pulled out of the mall and got back on the highway, I thought, Friday night can't get here soon enough. 



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 06



Chapter 06 -- Party Crasher

The week had flown by. It was already Thursday and I had not heard from Emma since I left her at the mall on Sunday. Tomorrow night was her corporate party, which I was under the direct impression that I was going to attend, but she had not called to deliver any of the details. I had even rented a tux for this event as she instructed me to do, but no word from Emma. This was not a unique situation, she loved to make me wait and see me sweat.

As I muddle through what was left of Thursday afternoon, the phone finally rang. Of course it was Emma. My heart skipped a small beat as I answered.

"Hello," I said, picking up the receiver.

"Have you missed me," she asked, not bothering with pleasantries. "I know you have."

"If you know, they why ask," I questioned her.

"Just to fuck with you," she replied. "Anyway, our party tomorrow night is at the Plaza hotel downtown. The party starts at 7pm in the grand ball room, but Penny will be getting ready in room 628. Do me a favor, get there early in case she needs some help getting ready, let's say 6:30."

"I will be there," I confirmed.

"Good," she stated. "You and Penny will be sitting at the table with me and another high ranking member of the company, so don't say too much."

"Whatever you think is best," I conceded.

"See you tomorrow night, stud," she concluded as she hung up the phone.

I put down the receiver and looked at the clock. Time was an interesting event right now, was it my ally or was it my enemy. What would tomorrow bring?

Friday morning was as usual; I got up, worked out, showered and headed off to work. I had kept my tux in the car, so I would have it with me to change into before I left for the party that evening.

I walked into the office, tux in one hand and my briefcase in the other. I muddled through the day, trying not to count the minutes. I was about 3 o'clock that I started getting anxious for the event to get here. I went online to look at the Marriott website to see if they listed the event. I was unclear as to what type of company function this was going to be and I wanted to be as prepared as possible, but mostly I wanted to distract myself.

As luck would have it, the banquet was listed with some pretty specific details. It was a corporate awards ceremony to celebrate the completion of a large marketing deal the company had recently entered into with several major athletes. Apparently, the company was going to be presenting 4 awards tonight. They were going to honor the two main athletes that signed on for the deal, the head of marketing of the company and, coincidentally, Emma.

I was a little taken back and slightly confused seeing her name there as an honoree. Did she want me there to see her get this award? Did she want me there because many people would be distracted by the two superstar athletes? One thing was perfectly clear, she always found a way to keep me guessing as to what she was up to. Emma was as sly a woman as has ever been created.

By the time I was done digesting this information, it was time to get ready and go. I shut down my workstation and headed off to the men's room to change into my tux. When that mission was complete, I gathered myself and headed for the car. I knew exactly where the Marriott was downtown and traffic was light so I was a little early when I arrived.

As I parked the car, I noticed that the clock read 6:12pm. I was early. Would Penny think I was desperate if I showed up this early? Would I get in her way? I was thinking way too much. I decided that I was here and that was the end of it. I stepped out of the car and headed inside.

I walked through the lobby, seeing several formally dressed people as I did. I headed for the elevator and waited. The elevator opened and I stepped inside. I hit the button for the 6th floor and the doors began to close. Just they were about to seal shut, the doors began to open again. Emma's husband Jack stepped onto the elevator with me and hit the button for the 7th floor. I recognized him from the pictures I had seen at her house.

He stood slightly in front of me to the right. I sized him up quickly. He was in dirty jeans and a ripped sweatshirt with a suit bag over his shoulder and a duffle bag in his other hand. He was about 5 feet 7 inches tall, similar to me, but he was very stocky, boast larger arms and a larger chest than me. He was the poster boy for blue collar workers.

It was as if an alarm when off then the elevator opened at the 6th floor. I stepped past jack and off the elevator. I turned right and headed for Penny's room. As I reached 628, I knocked gently, so as not to startle her. Penny answered the door wearing nothing but a towel. Her hair was wet, as if she had just finished taking a shower.

"You are early," she said. "Emma said you would be early."

"She knows me well," I responded.

"I was hoping she did," Penny retorted. "Now come in."

I entered the room and Penny shut the door behind me. She then led me into the main area of her room. She turned to face me as she stood in front of the bed. Penny then dropped her towel and stood before me completely naked. Her body was great and her curves were perfect. I was speechless.

"I guess you like what you see," Penny remarked, staring at the growing bulge in my pants.

"That would be an understatement," I admitted.

"Well, Emma says you are very obedient," she revealed. "She also said I should please you tonight. So, here's how it's gonna go, right now you are gonna give me what I want and later, we'll slip out of the party early and I will give you what you want." 

"That sounds fair," I agreed.

Penny then lay down on the bed and moved herself to the middle of the oversized mattress. She spread her legs wide and started playing with her pussy with her right hand. She began circling her clit and tweaking her nipples with her other hand.

"Drop your pants and get over here," Penny commanded me.

I did exactly as she said. I undid my belt and dropped my pants and boxers to my ankles. My cock was rock hard and throbbing at this point. I stepped out of my pants and began to remove my jacket when she stopped me.

"Leave everything else on and come fuck me now," she yelled angrily.

I immediately climbed onto the bed and made my way towards her. As I did so, Penny flipped over onto her hands and knees and thrust her ass at me.

"Give it to me," she demanded, as she continued rubbing her pussy. "Put that cock inside me now, dammit!"

I made my way over to her and grabbed my rod. I lined it up with the entrance to her hole, which she was still manipulating. I press the head of my dick to her slit. She was very wet and my rod slid inside her easily. It felt like heaven. I began to slowly rock in and out of her from behind. I thought my cock would explode with how good it felt. Penny then began to pick up the pace, thrusting her hips and ass back into me with more force each time I penetrated her.

"Give me that load," Penny moaned. "I want you to fill me for the party. I wanna sit there and smile with your cum inside me. Fuck me hard, fuck me hard now."

I grabbed her hips and began to drive my pole into her with every ounce of power I had. I was spearing her pussy over and over again from behind. She was moaning loudly and uncontrollably as I pounded her.

"I'm CUMMING," she screamed. "I'm FUCKING CUMMING!!!"

She continued to ram her cunt on to my rod as I slammed into her over and over. My cock started to tense and throb. I impaled her time and time again as I came. I spewed stream after stream of goo into her box. When she had milked me dry we both crashed to the bed.

I guess I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I realized, Penny was shaking me. I opened my eyes to find her completely dressed and ready to go. I sat up and took stock of her. She looked amazing. She was wearing a black, strapless tube-style dress which fell very high on her thigh. She was not wearing any stocking or hose, but had on black, steel-heeled stiletto pumps. Her hair was down and straight and her makeup was perfect. I was in awe.

"Time to go," she reminded me.

I hopped off the bed, still pantless. Penny handed me my pants, but withheld my boxers.

"I think you be more comfortable without these tonight," she said as she tossed my boxers across the room onto a chair.

"Whatever you say," I replied, submissively. "You look amazing."

"I know," she confirmed.

I looked at my watch; it was 7:10pm.

"I didn't mean to make you late," I apologized.

"Don't be silly," she giggled, "hot girls are always fashionable late."

I buckled my belt and check myself in the mirror before we headed out the door. I followed her down the hall and onto the elevator. We were alone on the elevator as we headed down to the banquet room for the party.

"That was good," she said to me.

"Glad you liked it," I replied.

"You didn't like it," she questioned.

"You were amazing," I assured her.

"Wait until later," she commented.

The doors of the elevator then opened and we headed to the banquet room. After the short walk, we reached the banquet room, which was jammed packed with people. Penny led me to our table, which was near the front of the room and close to the podium. As we picked two of six seats, I looked up to see Emma and her husband coming towards us.

"Looks like we are sitting together," Emma said to Penny.

They exchanged pleasantries and Penny introduced me as her date to both Emma and Jack. I was quiet but polite, a little unsure of how this was going to work. Emma looked amazing, wearing a purple halter dress, which fell a little higher than mid-thigh. Her hair was up and she had on a large diamond necklace. The topped it off with silver, spike-heeled sandals that tied all the way up her calf. I was rock hard again, which I was not sure if it was noticeable due to the lack of boxers. Jack had on a simple double-breasted suit and had managed to shave. He was a simple man.

As I was taking stock of Emma and Jack, a short, balding man wearing glasses and a suit then made his way over to us. He was accompanied by a lovely redheaded woman wearing a blue evening gown with matching shoes. His name was Max. He said hello to Emma and Penny and introduced them to his wife Lilly. Emma introduced Jack and Penny introduced me, indicating that Max was the CEO of the company. Furthermore, Max and Lilly were also sitting with us.

The ladies sat, while Max indicated he needed to speak to a few people. I headed for the bar to get Penny and I a drink. I needed it if I was going to get through this night. Jack followed me.

"That Penny is a hot, little number," Jack commented as we stood in line at the bar. "How'd you hook up with her?"

"A mutual friend set us up," I indicated, not wanting to talk to him.

I got a drink for Penny and myself and returned to the table. I sat down, with Penny on my right and Max on my left. Jack was next to Penny followed by Emma and Lilly, completing the circular table. As Jack returned from the bar to sit, Max moved to the podium and asked everyone to be seated.

As Max started his speech about why we were all gathered together, Emma stood up and excused herself. As she did this, I noticed she inconspicuously passed a small piece of paper to Penny, who read it and passed it to me under the table. I looked down at the paper and it read: I have to wait with the other honorees, but since I am being honored last it will be a few minutes. Meet me in the manager's office in 3 minutes; it's down the hall on the left.

I tried to stand and excuse myself as discreetly as possibly. I walked through the maze of tables and out of the banquet room. I headed down the very wide hallway, passing the 3 other honorees along the way. I came to the last door on the left, which had the words "Managers Office" on a gold plaque on the door. I entered the office to find Emma sitting on the end of the manager's desk with her legs crossed.

"You clean up nice," she greeted me.

"Words can't describe how amazing you look," I replied.

"Penny told me you were a very good boy before," she informed me.

"I was on my best behavior," I advised her.

"Then you deserve to be rewarded," she responded.

Emma then stood up and walked over to me. She stopped just in front of me and knelt down. She unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants. She pulled my pants to the floor and grabbed my cock with her right hand.

"We don't have long, so just stand there and enjoy this," she said as she looked up at me. "And don't touch my hair."

Emma then jammed my rock hard cock into her mouth. She began slurping and licking my shaft. She started sucking my dick fast and furious. In and out of her wet mouth my cock continued to go. I was in heaven. I put my right hand down on the desk at my side as Emma reached both her hand around my waist and grabbed my ass.

She then altered her technique to deep throat me. She used her grip on my ass to push my cock as far down her throat as she could take. She did this multiple times and I was almost done. She continued to suck on my cock ferociously and when she started deep throated me again, I exploded. I shot streams of cum into her mouth and down her throat. She did not let one drop get away.

As I stood there, weak in the knees, staring down at her, I could not believe it. She was the slut of my dreams. I wish I could have bent her over that desk and fucked her right then and there, but she quickly brought me back to reality.

"You had better get back to your seat," she said as she zipped my pants backup and buckled my belt.

"I guess so," I agreed.

As I turned to leave the office, she grabbed me by the arm to stop me. She looked me deep in the face with a serious look.

"Penny's pussy tasted good on your cock," she remarked.

"Are you angry," I asked.

"Not at all," she replied, smiling at me. "I told her to fuck you. I think she has a little something in store for you later as well."

"You are one amazing creature," I complimented, before turning and exiting the office.

I headed down the hall and reentered the banquet room. I made my way to the table and sat down. The third honoree was being presented his award at the podium. Dinner had been served and was on the table in front of me. Penny put her hand on my shoulder and leaned in towards me.

"Did you like it," she whispered in my ear.

I did not reply, I just turned and smiled at her. I think she got the meaning.

"If you liked that, you are gonna love what's next," she revealed.

The third honoree took his award and sat down. Max began talking up Emma and her accomplishments. He introduced her and she entered the banquet room from the back. She looked amazing as she strode to the podium. Max presented her with her award and she came back to the table. After several minutes of congratulating Emma, Penny stood up.

"If you will all please excuse me," she said to the table, "I am not feeling very well. I am going to get some air for a few minutes."

She turned and headed for the exit of the banquet room. As she turned, she dropped a small piece of paper into my lap. I watched her tight ass wiggle as she walked out. I reached down and grabbed the paper. I opened it to read the following: Meet me in the room in 10 minutes

I was guessing she felt fine and I was about to feel even better. I made small talk for the next 8 minutes then I stood and left the table, using the excuse that I should go check on Penny. I hustled to the elevator and quickly hit the button for the 6th floor. When the elevator arrived on 6, I quickly exited and head for room 628. I arrived to find an interesting sight, the card key was already in the lock.

I used the card key to open the door and enter the room. Upon entering I heard Penny moaning. I continued into the room until the bed was in full view. There, in the middle of the bed, was Penny. She was naked except for the black, steel-heeled stiletto pumps she was wearing. She was lying on her back, her leg bent at the knee and wide open. She had two fingers on her right hand inserted into her pussy and she was writhing in pleasure.

"Am I interrupting," I questioned playfully to get her attention.

"Get naked," she ordered, not bothering to stop what she was doing.

As I undressed quickly, Penny continued finger fucking herself. She moaned louder and louder as she progressed. When I was completely naked, I joined her on the bed. As I crawled next to her, she quickly threw me on my back and climbed on top of me. Without saying a word she inserted my cock inside her and began riding me violently.

She bounced up and down on my cock repeatedly. She quickly brought herself to orgasm, bucking wildly on my cock as she came. She continued impaling herself on my rod throughout her lengthy climax. When she was done, she rolled off me and onto her back. I laid there and did not move for a moment, unsure where what was next.

"Get up and stand at the edge of the bed," Penny commanded me.

I jumped off the bed and did exactly as instructed. I stood there as Penny wriggled herself across the bed so that she was lying flat on her back in front of me. The bed was perfect height for this position. She put her legs on my chest and then bent her knees slightly to lock the steel heels of her shoes into my shoulders. She then spread her legs slightly so her pussy was quite accessible.

"Fuck the shit out of me right now," she insisted.

I wasted no time pumping my cock into her. I entered her and she was flooded with juices. I really got going quickly, using her thighs to draw her to me and slam into her vagina. I really rocked hard in and out of her twat. I wanted her to feel it. I pounded away spearing her violently each time. I pushed deep and hard each time in. My cock was swelling and I was not going to stop. I thrusted viciously each time in.

"Oh baby," Penny screamed. "I'm cumming again."

She thrashed wickedly on the bed in front of me, climaxing again.

"Time to give you what you want," she said.

"What's that," I questioned, still fiercely pounding her pussy, nearing climax.

"Emma gave me these shoes for you to cum on," she revealed. "So blow your big load on them."

Just then she used the heels stuck in my shoulders to push me back and withdraw my cock from inside her. Hearing that those were Emma's shoes and they were meant for me sent me over the edge. Penny placed her feet together and presented them in front of me. I did not disappoint, smothering them in a monster load of semen. I unloaded what felt like a gallon of goo in several strong streams onto the black, sexy shoes she was wearing. When I finished, I stood there, staring at Penny, spent.

"Nice job," she complimented.

I could not speak. Penny rolled off the far side of the bed and grabbed my boxers from the chair she had tossed them on earlier. She tossed them across the room, landing them safely on my left shoulder.

"Time for you to clean up and go," Penny indicated.

"I guess it is," I muttered.

I dressed, watching Penny the entire time. She sat in the chair my boxers were on drinking a soda from the minibar and she was removing the shoes I had just deposited my load on. She then stood up and put her dress back on. She pulled black, strappy sandals from her bag and put them on her feet.

"Going back to the party," I asked.

"No," she said flatly.

"Can I ask where you are going then," I questioned.

"I have to return these to the person I borrowed them from," she replied, holding up Emma's still cum-covered heels.

"Won't her husband mind," I inquired.

"He won't know," she divulged. "Emma will leave him at the bar and we will be done long before he gets back to the room."

"Done with what, exactly," I pressed.




Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 06



"Have you not put this puzzle together," she wondered aloud. "You are not the only person Emma is fucking. You are her boy toy, but I am her baby girl."

I was a little surprised, mostly by Penny's blunt nature about the situation.

"Well, thank you again for this evening," I commented. 

I walked over to her and kissed her on the cheek. She smiled and I headed for the door. I opened the door and was about to exit, when her voice stopped me.

"Don't you want to know," she pondered at me.

"Know what," I retorted simply.

"If I enjoyed to tonight," she declared.

"I figured if you did, you would have told me," I revealed.

"Well, just so you know, you were the best man I have ever had," she admitted. "Emma said I would enjoy letting you cum on my shoes, but I did not know I would enjoy it as much as I did."

"I am sure I enjoyed more than you," I confidently replied.

"Probably, but it's gonna take Emma a while to lick all the juices from my pussy thanks to it," she blurted out.

"Tell her I said thanks and enjoy the rest of your night," I calmly reacted.

"I will have you again," she declared.

"Anytime your boss says it's ok," I confirmed.

I left the room, hearing the door shut behind me as I headed down the hall.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 07



Chapter 07 - Bet on Brunch

It was a gloomy Friday afternoon as I sat at my desk, waiting for the weekend. I thought back to the events of last Friday and the party I had attended with Penny. It was still kind of a haze, but what a time it had been. I was unsure where things stood with Penny or Emma, as I had not heard from either of them over the past 7 days. I thought back over how I left Penny at the end of the evening and how she was on her way to see Emma as I left.

Not wanting to dwell on it too much, I packed up my briefcase and left the office, ready to begin my weekend. I was looking forward to some beers with the guys and some quality sleep time. As I unlocked my car and put my briefcase inside, my cell phone started to go off. I sat in the driver's seat and looked at the phone. A new text message had arrived. I quickly navigated to the new message and read:

Brunch Tomorrow. Highway diner near my house. 10am. Emma.

So much for getting some quality sleep. I headed home and tried to put it out of my mind. Not possible. It consumed my every thought until the next morning. I woke and showered, allowing myself plenty of time and ensuring that I would not be late. I left the house in plenty of time and arrived at the diner 10 minutes early. As I went inside I saw the Emma was already there. She was sitting in a corner booth sipping a cup of coffee. She instantly noticed me and motioned with her eyes for me to join her. I slowly walked to where she was sitting and sat across from her, not knowing what to expect.

"Early as usual," she commented.

"I would hate to keep you waiting," I replied.

"You look nervous," she observed.

"I assume I know what's coming," I admitted.

"You have no idea what's coming," she declared.

"Go on," I urged.

"It's not over between us," she confirmed. "Penny did tell me what happened, but I am not upset by and, frankly, neither is she. Your play was a gamble, but it was really confident. I liked it. I liked it so much that we are going to use it as an example."

"How do mean," I questioned.

"Since you like to gamble, that's exactly what we are going to do," she announced. "We are going back to my house to play a very high stakes game of poker."

"Will Penny be joining us," I asked, fishing for more information.

"Not today, stud," she revealed. "But she's not done with you either, so relax."

"Anything you say," I surrendered.

"Ok then, meet me at my place in 20 minutes," she instructed.

Emma then got up and walked out of the diner. Her long black overcoat hid her gorgeous frame as she left, but I was intrigued. I sat at the diner and put back 2 cups of coffee before paying and leaving. I drove over to Emma's house, parking in the plaza around the corner as usual. I walked to the front door and was about to ring the bell when I noticed a note taped to the front door. I opened the note and read it.

Come in, lock the front door and proceed to the basement.

Doing as the note instructed, I entered the house through the unlocked front door. I turned and closed the door behind me, locking it. I strode lightly across the hardwood floor toward the door for the basement. I opened and noticed that the light was already on. I began to descend down the stairs and into the area below. I was careful to close the door behind me and I proceeded gingerly.

As I reached the bottom step I was surprised to remember that I had not seen the basement of Emma's home before. I looked up and surveyed the area in front of me. The basement was not really a basement at all. It was finished and fully carpeted. It was home to a complete living area including a sectional couch, big screen tv, kitchen area and professional looking poker table with 8 chairs.

Emma stood behind the poker table looking absolutely amazing. She was wearing a white collared blouse through which you could easily see her black lace bra, a black form-fitting mini skirt and black open-toe strappy high-heel sandals. My cock was hard already.

"Ok, are you ready to play," she posed.

"What's the game," I inquired, still standing.

"5-Card Draw," she declared. "If you sit, you play."

"How does the game work," I wondered aloud.

"You only get to find that out if you choose to play," she revealed.

I looked at her, felt my rock hard cock twitch when I sized her up again and then sat down in the chair closest to me at the poker table.

"Good choice," Emma stated. "Here's the deal, you get 5 cards. You can discard and draw up to 3 from your hand. Before you discard we will bet. If you stay in the hand and draw you are locked into the bet."

"What are we betting," I pressed.

"At first clothing," she announced. "After you have won 2 articles of clothing you can then elevate your bets to actions."

"Sounds fair enough," I agreed.

Emma dealt the first hand. I looked down at A-K-Q-4-7, but I felt the obligation to play. I put the 4 and 7 face down on the table and made the first bet.

"I bet your blouse," I said.

"Ok, I'll play," she retorted. "I bet your shirt as well."

I picked up the two cards she dealt me, A-5. I held a pair of Aces, though I did not know if they were good. I looked at Emma and showed the Aces. She tossed her cards at me face down then stood and slowly removed her blouse. I almost came in my pants watching her. I dealt the second hand as Emma sat back down in just her bra and skirt.

I picked up my cards and looked down at 4-4-8-J-2. Emma put down one card and made her bet.

"I will bet your shirt again," she said simply.

"Ok, I bet your skirt this time," I countered.

I dealt her one card and took 3 for myself, keeping just the two 4's that I held. I picked up my new cards and saw K-J-7. I felt beat this time. I looked up and Emma laid down her cards revealing a pair of 9's. I folded my cards and slid them over to her. I stood and removed my shirt, tossing it aside as I sat back down.

Emma dealt the next hand and I held 9-5-3-Q-10 all of spades, except the 5. I placed the 5 face down on the table and looked at Emma sternly.

"I want your skirt," I declared.

"I'll take your socks and shoes," she defied.

She dealt me my one card but it came up blank, 6 of hearts. If she had anything I was beat. I showed my broken hand and Emma revealed a pair of 7's. I quickly removed my socks and shoes and kicked them aside.

I grabbed the deck and dealt the next hand. I looked down at 9-9-K-6-3. I looked at Emma and she was grinning widely.

"Now, I'll take your pants," she exclaimed.

"I'll stay with the skirt," I said.

I looked at her and she was giggling. She held up 1 finger to ask for one card. I dealt her one card and took 3 for myself, holding the 9's. I again came up with very little, drawing 2-7-3. I turned to see Emma already showing her two pair, Aces and Queens. I slid her the cards and then stood. I undid my belt and let my pants drop to my ankles. I stepped out of them and kicked them away. I sat back down in just my boxers, praying for better luck.

Emma dealt again, sending me K-K-10-4-2.

"I am getting that skirt," I said quickly.

"Not if I get your boxers first," she giggled.

I placed 3 cards down, holding the kings. Emma dealt me 3 new cards and I finally hit something. I drew K-4-8. I threw down the 3 kings in delight.

"I don't think you are beating 3 kings," I announced.

"Not this hand," she admitted. She then tossed me her cards and stood. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She kicked it aside and sat in her matching black lace panties and bra and her sexy sandals. I could feel my cock start to leak precum by the gallon.

I shuffled and dealt again. I looked down at 7-7-5-4-3. I was torn. Keep the 7's or go for the straight? Emma started the betting.

"Prepare to lose your boxers," she stated.

"Maybe, but it's time for you to lose that bra," I replied.

She requested 1 card, which I dealt happily. I held the 7's and drew 3 new cards. I hit again, drawing 7-5-J. Before I could even smile about my hand, Emma showed her hand. A straight, 6 to 10. I was beat. I stood, shamefully, and dropped my boxers. My cock stood out in front of me, dripping from the end.

Emma smiled widely as sat back down. She dealt and giggled. I looked down at 8-J-5-2-10 with everything in clubs except the 2. I looked up slowly, trying not to give away my hand.

"I again bet your bra," I repeated.

"Well you're out of cloths," Emma acknowledged. "So if I win, you will masterbate until you cum."

I was a little taken back by her bet, but I slowly put one card face down on the table. Emma dealt one card my way and two cards to herself. I looked down to see the 3 of clubs. I had made my flush. I laid the cards on the table and waited. Emma tossed her cards to me and unhooked her bra. Her gorgeous mounds fell out as she tossed the lace garment aside.

I shuffled and dealt. I looked down at A-A-10-7-7 and waited.

"I am going to enjoy watching you jerk yourself off until you cum," Emma said.

"I take your panties," I responded.

I dealt her the 2 cards she requested and then 1 to myself. I looked down to see a blank, Jack of diamonds. Two pair should be good enough. Emma laid her cards down to show two pairs as well, 3's and 4's. I smiled as I showed my hand. I gathered the cards and placed them on the table in front of her as she stood. She slowly slid her lace panties down her tan legs and then around her sexy shoes. She tossed them into the middle of the table as she sat back down.

My dick was a fountain of precum as Emma dealt the next hand. I looked down to see 6-6-4-4-2.

"I wanna see you make yourself cum," I wagered.

"Right back at you," she retorted.

I dealt her the 3 cards she requested. I took one for myself and looked down to see the 10 of diamonds, a complete blank. I felt the two pairs would be good enough. I was wrong. I looked up to see Emma lay down trip 9's. I was in shock. I put my cards face down on the table and stood up. I stepped away from my chair and looked at Emma.

"Show me, stud," she ordered.

I grabbed my rock hard rod with my right hand and began to stroke. Slowly at first but then as Emma began to moan as she watched I started to relax and stroke harder and faster. She started shuffling the cards as she watched and then she licked her lips. I was now pounding my pole at a furious pace. I jerked my cocked as hard and as fast as I could. I stared right into Emma's eyes as I railed on my rod.

"I think you should cum in my mouth," Emma uttered as I got close to climax

"That wasn't part of your wager," I replied and as I did so I turned away from her and dumped my monstrous load of cum all over the carpet. Stream after stream of milky white jizz blasted from the head of my cock all over the place. I went back to my chair and sat, my cock still dripping the remains of my load.

Emma dealt the next hand in silence, I assumed she was upset I didn't do as she suggested. I picked up my cards and saw 4-4-4-8-J. I felt like I was a lock for this hand.

"I want you to lick my cock clean from my load," I bet.

"I am gonna go easy on you since your spent right now," she said. "I shouldn't since you were a dick, but I will. If I win this hand you get to wear my panties."

We both looked at the black lace panties still in the middle of the poker table. Emma dealt me 2 cards and did not take any for herself, which made my heart sink. I looked at my new cards and saw Q-2. I knew I was beat. I laid down my trip 4's and Emma quickly showed her diamond flush. She placed the cards in front of me as I stood. She then reached to the center of the table and tossed me her lace panties. I bent over and put them on, sliding them all the way up until they hugged by cock.

I grabbed the cards and then shuffled and dealt the next hand. I looked down to see A-A-9-K-K. I felt good again. Emma looked up and focused her eyes on mine.

"When I win this hand," she started, "you are going to lie down on the floor and I am going to squat over your face. Since you want specific wagers, you will then lick my pussy for 3 minutes."

"If you lose this hand, you will suck my cock until I cum, all over your face," I responded.

I dealt her the two cards she asked for and took one for myself. I hit a home run, looking down to find the King of clubs. I was full, kings over aces, tough to beat. Then, disaster struck. Emma did the unthinkable; she laid down 4-of-a-kind, jacks. I could not believe it. I stood and moved to an open area of floor. I laid down and Emma walked over and stood above me, with one heel on each side of my head.

She squatted down so her sweet pussy was directly over my face. I felt my cock get rock hard again seeing her twat and heels so close to me. I started licking her cunt ferociously. I lapped at her clit and licked up and down her luscious pussy lips. I sucked feverously all over her twat. I inserted my tongue inside her over and over again. She started moaning and licked faster. I nibbled her clit lightly and bathed her lips with my saliva. I was devouring her when she stood.

"3 minutes is up, back to the game," she commanded.

I climbed off the floor and sat back at the table with her pussy juices running down my face.

"When is the game over," I asked.

"When I decide," she clarified.

Emma then picked up the cards and dealt the next hand. I looked down to find 2-3-4-5-10. I thought this could be my hand. I looked at her and studied her face.

"If I win this hand, I get to fuck your gorgeous tits," I declared.

"And if I win, you eat my ass for 3 minutes," she countered.

She dealt me one card and took 2 for herself. I looked down to find a 6 of hearts. I had made my straight. I laid it on the table and she smiled. Emma dropped to her knees and wrapped her luscious mounds around my cock. She bobbed them up and down on my rod, which was well swollen and leaking.

She continued to fuck me with her tits, and then she stopped and grabbed my cock with both hands. She jerked me off violently. She rammed my rod over and over until it throbbed. She felt me shutter and jammed my pole back between her beautiful breasts. She bobbed up and down on my pole with her boobs. I could not hold it any longer and I came all over her mounds, erupting some under her chin and some into her hair. I was in heaven again.

She rubbed the excess cum off my cock onto her right nipple. She sat back in her chair and handed me the cards.

"This is the last hand," she announced.

"Ok, time to bet heavy," I said, still spent from the tit fuck session.

"Here's the deal," she declared, "You are going to ass fuck me. You win this hand and you get to decide where you cum, if I win, I decide."

"I like it," I confirmed as I dealt the cards.

I looked down to find 7-7-7-4-2. 

"I wanna cum on your shoes," I announced.

"I am going to have you cum in my ass," she fired back.

I gave her 2 cards and took 2 for myself. I looked at my new cards and found 7-5. I was mint with 4 sevens. I looked up and Emma was smiling big.

"You think you have me," I asked.

"I do," she confirmed confidently.

"Show me," I challenged.

Emma laid down her cards 3-4-5-6-7 of spades. I was in shock again. I absolutely could not believe it. I was beat. In an almost impossible hand I was beat. If this game was for money I would have felt much worse, but Emma was about to get the best of me.

I folded my cards and laid them face down on the table. Emma looked at them and smiled as she stood. She strolled into the kitchen area and opened a cabinet. She took something out of the cabinet and closed it. Emma then strutted over to the couch and sat down. She turned herself onto her hand and knees so her ass was in the air, staring at me. My cock had come to life again and was now throbbing and solid.

It became evident that Emma had retrieved a bottle of lubricant of some sort from the cabinet. She was now rubbing handfuls of it all over her asscheeks and asshole. After she had rubbed in 2 or 3 handfuls, she began working a finger in and out of her bung. She was moaning loudly and quickly increased her play to two fingers. She continued plunging them in and out of her ass as I watched excitedly.

"Don't be shy," Emma prompted. "Come and get it."

I wasted no time is walking over to where she was on the couch and getting behind her. I pushed her fingers aside and pressed the head of my swollen rod to her anus. I pushed slowly, not wanting to enter to fast and take her by surprise. Emma had other ideas and pushed her ass back to me swiftly.

"Now's not the time to be gentle," she instructed. "Fuck me hard in the ass, right now!"

I did exactly as I was told and I began ramming my hard fuckstick into her ass with all my might. I grabbed her hips and plowed away. I rocked back and forth, thrusting my cock into her tight ass repeatedly. Emma screamed with delight as I rampaged her asshole with my pole.

"Penny told me you fucked her good," Emma cried out as I fucked her bottom. "Fuck me like you fucked her last week. Give it to me good."

I grunted and continued plowing her asshole as hard as I could. I was sweating and breathing heavy and ready to erupt.

"Cum in my ass," Emma screamed. "Cum for me baby, CUM NOW!!!!!"

Hearing that, I could not hold out any longer. I dug my fingers into her hips as I filled her asshole with creamy jizz. I pushed every last drop of my batter into her backside. I then fell back onto the couch, exhausted.

"The game's over," Emma announced. "Time for you to go."

I gathered my cloths and got dressed.

"Penny was right," Emma mentioned, "you are an animal sometimes."

"Is that a bad thing," I asked.

"Not at all," she responded. "I am going to use it to my advantage, though. You can be sure of that."

"Fine with me," I confirmed.

"I am going to take a shower," she revealed. "Show yourself out. I will call you this week about our next date, I am sure you will wait eagerly for the call."

She ascended back into the main portion of the house. I finished dressing and let myself out as she suggested. As I drove home I wondered, what was next?



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 08



Chapter 08 – Maid to Order

That last hand of poker Emma and I played stayed with me for weeks. I saw the turning of the cards in my sleep. I had four of a kind, more often than not unbeatable, but on that Saturday afternoon I was beaten. The price was worth paying but the damage to my ego lingered. I went through the next week and a half in a haze, until I heard from Emma again. I was on my way home from work on Wednesday night when my cell phone rang. I could not answer it fast enough when I saw that it was Emma calling.

"Hello," I answered casually.

"Does that last hand still sting," she asked, foregoing pleasantries.

"More than I can put into words," I replied.

"I know," she admitted. "That's why I waited to call you. I wanted you to feel it."

"Well played," I conceded.

"Well, not exactly," she stated.

"What do you mean," I questioned.

"I cheated," she admitted. "The deck was marked. I knew what you were holding every hand. You won when I wanted you to."

"No shit," I responded dejectedly. "You got me good."

"Let me make it up to you," she offered.

"What did you have in mind," I asked.

"Saturday is Eric's birthday," she said. "We are having a party at the house and then we are taking him and some of his friends to the movies."

"You sound too busy for me," I observed.

"Trust me," she urged. "Come to the house at 5pm. I have a surprise for you."

"Ok," I surrendered. "I will see you Saturday."

I hung up the phone, wondering all the while what the surprise could be. Emma never failed to keep me on my toes and her surprises were always well beyond anything I expected. I progress through the rest of my week on a cloud. As Saturday finally arrived, I was sure to get to Emma's house on-time. I parked around the corner as usual and walked the block to her home. 

I noticed no cars in the driveway and the house was silent. I proceeded up the walkway and stood at the front door. I was about to ring the bell when I noticed the piece of paper taped to the door handle. This was typical Emma. I grabbed the paper and opened it to read the following:

Come in and close the door. I'm in the kitchen.

I grabbed the door handle and opened it. I entered the house and shut the door behind me. The house was quiet as I proceeded down the hallway and into the kitchen. The light was on in the kitchen, which was spotless. I immediately noticed a tall, young-looking blonde girl sitting on the countertop with her legs crossed and reading a magazine.

"Hello," I stammered.

"Hello yourself," she answered, sliding herself off the counter and onto her feet. "You must be Emma's boytoy."

I was amused to hear that and at the same time I was taken aback by sight of this girl. She was probably about 5'4" but she was at least two inches taller than me in the sexy black and white spike pumps she was wearing. She had bright blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes. She was wearing a black mini-cocktail dress that was extremely revealing. It was a halter style dress that was webbed between her breast and open on the sides. It fell just past her vaginal area, very high on her thigh, about an inch above the top of her black thigh-high stockings. I almost came in my pants looking at her.

"I guess that's what she told you," I finally replied. "Is Emma here?"

"No, she took her family and guests to the movies," the young lady revealed. "She said she told you they were going to the movies."

"She mentioned it," I admitted. "I just assumed she was not going with them when she invited me over."

"Are you disappointed," she questioned.

"No, just confused," I confessed. "Who are you, exactly?"

"I'm Nikki," she offered. "I live just down the block with my parents. Emma pays me to clean her house when I am home from school. Having extra cash is always handy."

"Nice to meet you Nikki," I said. "Do you always clean in such a revealing outfit?"

"Nope," she admitted. "There was a bonus in it today."

"What kind of bonus," I wondered aloud.

"Emma asked me to clean up after the party," she confessed. "Then she said if I took care of her boytoy, she would take care of me."

"That's interesting," I acknowledged. "And you are confident she will take care of you?"

"She's never given me reason to doubt her," Nikki declared. "Plus she gave me half up-front in cash, so I am not worried in the least."

"It must be my lucky day," I postured.

"You have no idea," Nikki said with playful arrogance.

Nikki then strolled over to the radio in Emma's kitchen and turned it on. The music played and she sauntered over to me. She stood behind me and rubbed her hands all over my chest. She slowly worked her way down to my belt. She rubbed past my belt and down my thighs. On her way back up my thighs, she made a pit-stop and rubbed my cock thoroughly through my pants. I was rock hard and throbbing.

"I can't wait to have that cock inside me," she whispered in my ear.

She undid my belt and lowered my zipper. My pants easily fell to my ankles and revealed no underwear, as I was expecting an encounter with Emma. Nikki then raised my shirt over my head and tossed it to the floor.

"Glad you were prepared," she whispered as she went back to rubbing my chest from behind.

Her hands again worked down my body. This time she stopped at my cock on the way down and started to stroke it slowly. I was oozing precum by the gallon at this point. Nikki then picked up the pace and began pumping my cock harder and faster. She could feel me throbbing in her hand.

"Don't cum yet," she teased from behind me. "We don't have all day, but I have specific instructions on where your loads are going."

"Specific instructions," I mused as she slowed her stroking of my rock hard rod. "Care to let me in on those?"

"Emma told me to give you what you like," she revealed. "Then she went into detail about what you like."

"That was nice of her," I complimented. "I will be sure and thank her when I see her."

"When we're done you will need to thank her every time you see her," Nikki declared.

Nikki then stopped stroking my cock. She stepped out from behind me and faced me. She looked me dead in the face and then walked over to the kitchen table. She then sat on the edge of the kitchen table and laid back. She moved herself on her back onto the rectangular table so her ass was just past the edge and she bent her knees so they were in the air.

"Come and sit down," she instructed.

I did as I was told and I sat at the head of the table, allowing me to look directly between her legs. I was very surprised to see was not wearing any panties. Nikki then lifted her skirt revealing her bare shaven pussy. I was speechless as Nikki began rubbing her pussy with her right hand. I sat mesmerized and watched her play with her wet cunt. I wanted to dive right in there, but I restrained myself and waited. I reached down, about to grab my pole when Nikki caught me.

"JUST WATCH," she ordered. "We will take care of that shortly."

I again did as I was instructed. I sat back in the chair and watched Nikki rubbing her pussy violently. She then used both her hand to spread her pussy lips, allowing me to see inside her sweet spot. My dick was engorged and pulsating seeing this. She was moaning loudly and began inserting her right index finger into her twat. I watched with delight as she moaned and fingered herself. She started twitching with the onset of her first orgasm and she inserted another finger. She was hammering her cunt with her fingers and she screamed.

"FUCK ME, FUCK ME NOW," she commanded.

I stood up from the chair and pulled her to the edge of the table. I put each of her legs over my shoulders and pressed my cockhead to her opening. I forced myself into her violently. I grabbed her thighs and began pumping my rod into her pussy. Holding nothing back I pulled her to me harder each time. I wanted her to feel it. She grabbed the tablecloth as she started cumming.

"FUCK ME," she screamed. "FUCK ME GOOD."

I plowed into her repeatedly, impaling her with all my might. I was closing in on climax as I pounded her bald twat. I was throbbing inside her as she finished her orgasm. She placed her heels in my chest and pushed me backwards, forcing my cock out of her pussy.

"CUM FOR ME," she yelled. "CUM ALL OVER MY SHOES!"

She placed her feet together in front of me and offered them up to me. I gave my cock two tugs and began spewing cum like a sprinkler head all over her black and white pumps. I shot stream after stream of white goo all over her heels. I stood there, finished and weak in the knees, staring at my load all over her shoes. She then removed both shoes and placed them on the table next to her.

"I know you have one more for me," she stated. 

She then put her nylon covered legs back on my shoulders and invited me back into her cunt by spreading her pussy lips with her fingers.

I wasted no time reinserting my cock into her twat. I grabbed her thighs again and started to rock in and out of her. I was going slowly at first but Nikki then picked up one of her heels and put it to her mouth. She began licking all my cum off her shoe. Seeing this sent me over the edge immediately. My cock started to throb and I began fucking the shit out of her. I rammed her with every ounce of energy I had. Her bald pussy was getting red and sore and I repeatedly crashed into her with violent force. I was throbbing intensely inside her cunt.

"CUM FOR AGAIN," she begged. "GIVE ME ANOTHER LOAD."

She again put here feet in my chest and pushed me back and out of her. This time she presented her nylon covered feet to me.

"CUM ON MY STOCKINGS," she instructed as forcefully as I had been fucking her. "CUM NOW!"

I tugged quickly on my dick and blew my load on her stocking covered feet. I shot several thick jets of white jizz on her black stockings. Seeing the color contrast caused me to shoot harder each time. I finished spewing and fell back into the chair.

Nikki sat up and hopped off the table. She pulled down her dress and grabbed her heels.

"I have to go change and head home," she said dismissively. "Thanks. That was fun. They'll be home soon so let yourself out."

"Will do," I replied, exhausted.

As Nikki disappeared up the stairs, I threw on my shirt and pants and headed for the door. When I reached my car I was just beat. I pulled out of the shopping center where I had parked when my cell phone rang. I looked down to see Emma's number. I answered quickly.

"Hi," I said.

"I hope you liked it," Emma replied.

"I did," I confirmed. "Where are you?"

"On my way home from the movies," she revealed. "The kids are with Jack."

"Well, thank you," I said.

"No stud, thank you," she retorted. "I am going home to lick those stockings clean."

"My god," I gasped. "You are one amazing woman."

"Yes I am," she agreed. "See you soon."



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 09



Chapter 09 - Wakeup Call

I was startled to life by the ringing of my cell phone. Lying in bed, not wanting to move early on a Sunday morning, I agonizingly rolled over and picked it up, not checking who was calling.

"Hello," I said, putting the receiver to my ear.

"Morning stud," teased the giggling female voice on the other end of the phone. "Did you have a good time yesterday?"

"Nikki, is that you," I questioned.

"You guessed it," Nikki confirmed. "I called to say thanks again and also because Emma wanted to talk to you."

"It was my pleasure," I replied. "Is Emma with you?"

"Yes she is," Nikki admitted. "We are going shopping for some special stuff today. Hold on, I will put her on."

I waited a short second while Nikki handed the phone to Emma. I was totally confused, but intrigued.

"Hey stud," Emma's voice fired over the phone. "How are you today? Not too tired, I hope."

"I am fine," I stated. "Where are you?"

"Actually, we are in the car on the way to the mall," Emma revealed. "We called to wake you and have some fun."

"What kind of fun did you have in mind," I asked. "Do you want me to meet you two at the mall?"

"No," Emma declared. "Today is a girl's day out, plus, what we are shopping for is a surprise. We want to have fun right now. Are you alone?"

"Yes," I said. "I have the house to myself for a few minutes."

"Good, I take it you are still in bed," Emma inquired.

"Your call woke me," I confessed.

"What are you wearing," Emma pressed.

"Just boxers," I acknowledged.

"Put me on speaker and take them off," Emma instructed.

On command I switched the phone to speaker and placed is on the pillow next to me. I reached under the sheet and grabbed my boxers and lowered them. I used my feet to push them completely off of me.

"Ok, the boxers are gone," I told Emma.

"Good, Nikki told me you were great yesterday," Emma revealed. "Are you hard?"

"Not yet," I disclosed.

"Let's fix that," Emma said. "When I got home last night those stockings you came all over were waiting for me. I licked them clean. Do you think that's hot?"

"I certainly do," I established.

"Good answer baby," Emma declared. "Do you want to know what I did after that?"

"Of course I do," I whined, badly wanting more as my cock was getting firm under the sheet as I laid in bed.

"I knew you did," Emma teased. "After I licked the stockings clean, I put them on. Then I rubbed my clit until I came very hard. Are you hard yet?"

"I am hard as a rock," I admitted.

"Are you stroking your cock for me," Emma solicited.

"Not yet," I said, throwing the sheet off of me, letting my cock free.

"Start stroking stud," Emma ordered. "I wanna hear you cum before we hit the mall. You will do that for me, won't you?"

"Anything for you," I submitted.

"Nikki said she came hard on my kitchen table," Emma continued. "She said you were violent and powerful. You were an animal, weren't you?"

"I gave her what she asked for," I tantalized.

"I bet you did," Emma affirmed. "Do you want to fuck the two of us together?"

"Of course I do," I confirmed.

"Well, if you ever want that to happen you had better cum for me before we hit the mall," Emma declared. "Are you dripping with precum yet?"

"Yes I am, lots of it," I decreed.

"I wanna hear you cum," Emma insisted. "Stoke that rod for me stud. I came thinking of you last night, I want you to cum thinking of me now."

"Yes," I moaned as I stroked my cock firmly but not too fast, dragging it out somewhat.

I railed on my rod firmly and repeatedly as I lay there and listened to Emma talk. I was dying to hear her speak again. My cock was throbbing in my hand as I pumped it.

"Next time you cum on Nikki's shoes I might be there to lick them clean," Emma announced. "You would like that, wouldn't you?"

"Of course I would," I groaned loudly into the phone. I was jerking off feverishly now. I was pounding my penis in my hand dying to explode. I groaned loudly into the phone.

"Oh, it sounds like you are gonna cum for me," Emma deduced. "Let it out baby, like you did on Nikki's shoes yesterday. Let it out like you did in Penny's pussy."

Hearing that I could not hold out any longer. I smashed my dick repeatedly as hard as I could.

"OOOOHH, HERE I CUM EMMA," I screamed into the phone as I launched stream after stream of cum onto my bed. I came hard and fast all over my comforter. I could hardly move when I was done.

"Very well done, stud," Emma complimented.

"Thanks," I muttered towards the phone, still on the pillow.

"We're going shopping now," Emma announced. "I will call you soon."

I heard the phone click as she hung up. I was breathless and spent lying there.

I was one very lucky man.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 10



Chapter 10 – Red Alert

It was 4pm on Thursday afternoon. I was quietly sitting at my desk, waiting for the end of the day. I was making progress on a project I was working on, but was mostly in haze remembering the insane weekend I had fucking Nikki on Saturday and jerking off on the phone with Emma on Sunday morning. Even the memory got me hard at my desk. I was rather startled when the phone rang, but it added to my pleasure to see Emma's office number on the caller id.

"Hello," I quickly answered.

"I need you now," Emma declared. "Call it a day and come to my office. NOW."

Before I could respond, she hung up the phone. I was unsure about the tone and mood of the message she delivered, but I was certain that I should do exactly as I was told and get to her office as soon as possible.

I closed down my PC and packed up my briefcase. I headed out as quickly but discreetly as manageable. I made the 30-minute ride to Emma's office in 21 minutes, going faster than I should have by not nearly as fast as I wanted to. I parked in the first available space I saw and darted into the building. I tapped my foot in the lobby as I waited impatiently for the elevator. I had to calm myself down when the elevator dropped me off on Emma's floor.

I approached the reception area to see Penny sitting at her desk, talking on the phone as usual. I waited until she finished talking before addressing her.

"Hey there," I said as she was hanging up from her call.

"Hey back," she said playfully.

"Emma asked me to come by and see her," I announced.

"I know, silly," Penny revealed. "Why are you smiling like that?"

"I am smiling because I love coming here to see two gorgeous women," I admitted.

"This may not be what you think it's going to be," Penny stated. "I would be cautious flashing that smile around today."

"Whatever," I replied playfully. "Thanks again for letting me take you to that party. I had a wonderful time."

"You really don't get it," she said, smiling. "I didn't let you do anything. Emma gives the orders and we follow. That's how this thing works. Don't get too puppy dog or you will be out on your ass."

"I take it you would not like to see that," I questioned.

"Of course not," Penny confessed. "She may call the shots, but you were great that night. I am waiting for more."

"What are you waiting for," I pressed.

"Permission," she said sternly. "You are late, head back to Emma's office on your own."

Penny looked disappointed in me as she made that last statement. I quietly turned from her desk and proceeded down the hall to Emma's office. Emma was on the phone when I arrived. I waived to get her attention and she gestured for me to enter the office. She quickly finished her conversation and hung up the phone.

"Close the door," she ordered.

I turned behind me and closed the door to her office.

"Now lock it," she barked, before I could even turn back towards her.

I locked the door as I was told to do. I then turned back towards Emma only to see her standing behind her desk. She was staring a hole through me with a powerful gaze. I was stunned, not sure if I had done anything wrong to upset her. It was her game and she did make the rules. I was again confused.

"Don't say a fucking word," she growled. "I am insanely horny right now. I have been since I woke up today."

I smiled at hearing that, but that was not to Emma's liking.

"Wipe that smile off your face," she commanded. "I need to get laid this morning and my husband refused me. I have been infuriated all day."

It took every muscle in my body not to smile at this. I naturally assumed I would be the one to step up where Jack refused. It was an entirely salivating prospect.

"I have a meeting to go to in a little while," Emma announced, "but you are gonna fuck me and fill me first."

"And not in sexy way," she continued. "You are going to be harsh, violent and angry with great energy to give me what I need. The same way you gave it to Nikki this weekend and Penny the night of the party."

"Are you jealous," I asked.

"That's not the way this works," she admonished. "I don't get jealous. I can turn them off to you as fast as I turned them on. Make no mistake, I am in control. I told you that."

"Yes you did," I agreed.

I took a deep breath as Emma emerged from behind her desk. She was dressed more conservatively that I had ever seen her. She had on a white blouse, plain black pants and black flats. I was very puzzled. She never dressed like that when she wanted me. She stepped to the front of her desk and looked directly at me.

"Time to get to work," she proclaimed.

Emma then turned her back to me and unzipped her pants. She gently let them fall to her feet and revealed a surprise. She was wearing a white pair of ladies cotton briefs. Possibly the unsexiest thing she owned. I was completely mystified.

In the next instant it all became clear. She lowered the briefs to her ankles and pushed her ass towards me. I looked down at her ankles and surveyed the briefs. I was flabbergasted. I could not make words. There was a large red spot on a pad inside the briefs. A wave of horror consumed me.

"Drop your pants and get over here," Emma yelled at me.

I stood there, horribly still, unable to move. This was not what I was expecting. This was not what I had signed up for. I worked hard to catch my breath and gather my bearings.

"You do understand that you are going to do this, right" Emma inquired.

I mumbled something but it was nowhere near a coherent thought.

"Let me put it another way," she continued. "Now you know why Jack refused me this morning. You have a choice to make. You can take one for the team and give me what I need so I can get through my meeting or you can leave and end this wonderful game we have been playing. Let me assure you, the game gets much better from here."

Her words filled my mind. I digested them quickly and tried to breakdown my options. I quickly deduced that Emma, Penny and Nikki were worth too much to me not to do this. I did not say a word. I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. I pulled my pants and boxers down to my ankles and stepped out of them towards Emma.

I slowly walked up behind her at her desk. I placed one hand on the small of her back and reached the other arm around her, placing my hand just beneath her stomach. I slowly bent her over until she was face down on her desk.

"That's a good boy," she sighed.

I stepped back slightly and grabbed my half-hard cock and stroked it gently to get it firm. I worked my dick for several moments until it was firm enough for penetration. I began thinking back to the weekend and my encounter with Nikki. My rod was like an iron bar in no time. I pressed the head of my member to her slit and forced it inside her. I entered her with no resistance as she was soaked with multiple fluids.

I pushed my cock deep into her hole and felt the fluids engulf me. I grabbed her hips and began rocking back and forth gently and slowly at first.

"Quit this gentle shit," Emma demanded. "Fuck me like you mean it."

I closed my eyes and began hammering my cock into her from behind. I rocked faster with each pump into her pussy. I thought of how hard I had cum on Nikki's shoes on Saturday and rammed Emma harder. I thought of how hard I came on the phone with Emma on Sunday morning and I rammed her harder. I remembered how hard I fucked Penny the night of the party and I thrust violently into Emma with that image in my mind.

I kept picturing images of adventures past as I impaled Emma time and again from the rear. She was not making words, she was silent expect for muffled moans, which did not seem to be pleasurable. I continued pumping away in and out of her blood soaked box. I thrust my rod into her hole over and over again as hard I could. It took all my concentration to focus on climax. 

Finally I began to tense and feel the jizz filling my ballbag and waiting to be released. I pumped Emma's twat violently, wanting to get this over with. I buried my cock inside her continually until finally I let loose a good load. I shot 4 or 5 thick streams into her bloody box.

"Don't move," she ordered as I reached the conclusion of my climax.

She lifted herself off the desk and pushed me backwards, allowing my member to slip out of her. I looked down and saw red. There was blood all over my cock, balls and thighs. Emma reached down and pulled up her briefs and pants. I strolled over to my boxers and put them on gingerly. I then put my pants on in silence.

"I am off to my meeting," Emma said, grabbing a folder off her desk and heading for the door.

She stopped at the door and looked at me buckling my belt.

"We will discuss this next week," she said as she opened the door. "See yourself out."

As usual, I did what I was told and left her office. I hung my head as I walked past the reception area and headed for the elevator.

"Still smiling," I heard Penny say as I passed by her desk.

I stopped but did not turn around to face her.

"You were right," I conceded. "Emma gave the orders and I followed them."

"It can only lead to good things," Penny explained. "She may be machine-like sometimes, but the rewards are worth it."

I did not respond. I simply walked to the elevator hit the button.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 11



Chapter 11 - The Fashion Show

It had been 8 days since my latest visit to Emma's office. I was still running it through my head. I was consumed by the sheer demand of it. I could not help but think of her carnal craving and the events that followed in order to get her through her day. I was certainly being overly dramatic in my own mind. Time to grow up and get over it.

I had not heard from Emma since that day, just over a week ago. I wondered what her mental state was and where I stood with her. No doubt she was collected and in control, as was the usual case. As that Friday afternoon was coming to an end, I almost willed the phone to ring. When it finally did, just after 5pm, I could not tell if I was overcome with excitement or relief.

"Hello," I answered the phone simply.

"Hey stud," Emma said, sounding jovial and playful.

"You sound in good spirits," I declared.

"I certainly am," she confirmed. "Everything always goes my way, why shouldn't I be in good spirits?"

"It's good to be the queen," I quipped.

"It certainly is," she stated. "Actually, you did good last week. I don't get mushy or sentimental, since that is not the relationship we have, nor is it the relationship I want with you, but I will say you did very, very well."

I believed that would probably be as close to a compliment as I would ever receive from her. I accepted it for what it was and moved the conversation along.

"Well, I am glad you feel that way," I said.

"Actually, I have a special reward for you," she explained. "Since you were such a team player last week, I want the team to play for you."

"I am sure I don't fully understand what you have in mind," I confessed. "I never know exactly what you are planning, but it usually works out in my favor."

"No need to get into details now," Emma clarified. "Tomorrow night at 8pm. Meet me at the Marriott. Suite 915, just come right up."

"Ok, I will see you then," I concluded.

"You bet you will," she retorted and then she hung up.

I was still a little uneasy about what she might have in mind after our last encounter, but I was nonetheless looking forward to tomorrow night. I closed out my day and headed home, praying the hours would fly by. Of course they didn't.

I slept in on Saturday, saving all the energy I could in expectation of an eventful evening. I muddled through the day, picking off a few mundane chores at home and even watching a movie. Finally, I took a shower and shaved. I dressed and ate dinner before heading out for the Marriott.

I drove the 30 minutes to the Marriott with a million thoughts running through my head. Thoughts of things I wanted to happen and thoughts of things I figured could happen. Never could my mind have conceived the reality that was about to unfold. I pulled into the parking lot at the Marriott and stopped at the first available spot I saw. I walked the median distance to the lobby and entered.

I headed directly for the elevator bank. I pushed the button and waited for the elevator. It only took a moment for it to arrive and it was empty when it did. I boarded and pressed 9. The doors closed and I ascended to the 9th floor, my mind racing the entire time. I proceed to Suite 915 at the end of the as I had been instructed. I knocked on the door and waited.

Emma did not make me wait long. She answered the door quickly and stared at me. She motioned with her index finger for me to enter the suite. I entered and stared at her, she look phenomenal. She was wearing a black halter dress that hugged her body like a second skin. It ended high on her thighs, which were bare. She had on black spiked high-heel sandal. Her bright red toenails were in all their glory. She finished the ensemble with black velvet gloves that went to the middle of her biceps. Her hair was up and diamond earrings dangled from her lobes.

I was in awe.

"You look amazing," I commented.

"Just you wait," she responded.

I followed her down the short hallway into the main area of suite. At the end of the hall it opened up into a living area with a couch, loveseat and ottoman. Behind that area was a desk, chair and computer port facing a fireplace. There were also a set of French doors which were closed, though I assumed they led to the bedroom area.

"Nice place," I observed.

"It's about to get a whole lot better," Emma teased.

Walked over and placed the chair from the desk in the center of the room facing the French doors. The chair was simple, wooden with a cushioned seat and high back and no arms.

"I have to go check on things," she revealed. "I need you to take off all your cloths while I am gone. I will only be a minute, but when I get back you need to be completely naked."

I smiled and nodded, thinking I knew what she had in store for me, though I truly had no idea. Emma disappeared into the bedroom area and I quickly undressed. I tossed my cloths into a pile on floor as I ripped them from my body. I was naked in an instant and moved the pile of cloths into the hall so they were out of sight, keeping the suite looking pristine. I stood and waited with my cock hanging in front of me, awake but not aroused, yet.

One of the French doors cracked open and Emma slipped through, shutting the door quickly behind her. She turned and smiled at me, realizing that I had done as I was told and I was standing before naked.

"You take directions very well," Emma admitted.

She walked over to me and ran her gloved fingers around my shoulders. She then moved behind me and grabbed my ass. As she stepped back in front of me she smiled as she grabbed the back of the chair she had moved to the center of the room.

"Enough games," she declared. "Now sit!"

As usual, I did as I was instructed to do. I moved around to the front of the chair and sat down. Emma stood behind me and began to massage my shoulders. She moved her velvet covered fingers down my arms until she suddenly grabbed both of my wrists. I was slightly startled but figured she was being playful. She continued by pulling both of my arms behind the back of the chair and holding them.

"Don't move," she instructed.

I then felt a cloths of some sort surround my wrists and it quickly became tighter and tighter. I realized then what was happening but it was too late. Emma finished and walked around to stand in front of me with my hands securely tied behind my back.

"Now, because you take instructions so well," she began, "and because you were such a team player last week, I have a reward for you. I tied your hands to make sure you would not take advantage of the reward, so sit there and enjoy it."

"Whatever you say," I submitted.

"Now, the girls and I went shopping and they all wanted to show you the things I bought them," Emma revealed. "So they are going to put on a little fashion show of sorts for you. That is your reward."

I was very intrigued now and could hardly wait for the show to start. I did not have to wait long as Emma walked over to the French doors and looked at me.

"Are you ready," Emma asked.

I simply nodded my head and smiled widely. Emma looked squarely at the growing rod in my lap and smiled.

"Ok then, we will start with swimwear," she announced.

She opened one of the doors and Nikki emerged from the bedroom. Emma quickly closed the door behind her. Nikki looked amazing. She was wearing a very open one-piece pink bathing suit. It was a halter style that crossed and covered both breasts then crossed behind her back and wrapped into the bottom, leaving most her mid-section exposed. She was also wearing matching pink pumps. I could have cum just staring at her and been satisfied, but that obviously was not was Emma had in mind.

Nikki did not say a word as she walked towards me. She put her hand on my shoulder as she walked past me and turned behind me. She bent over and gently bit my earlobe from behind. She then reemerged in front of me, showing me her mostly exposed backside. My cock was a raging rock at that point. Nikki then headed back towards the bedroom and disappeared as Emma opened the door for her and closed it behind her.

Emma knocked twice on the door and opened it again. This time Penny entered the main portion of the suite as Emma closed the door behind her. Penny was wearing a black string bikini whose top barely had enough fabric to cover her nipples. She complimented it with black patent leather peep-toe pumps. My cock was beginning to ooze precum.

Penny walked across the room slowly, stopping directly in front of me. She leaned far into me until our cheeks were side by side and then she stuck her tongue in my ear. She slowly withdrew until our noses were touching and she was looking me dead in the eyes. She never took her eyes off mine, but she did reach down and tug my cock 3 quick times to tease me. She then kissed me on the nose and retreated to the bedroom. I stared at her ass the entire time she walked away, right up until Emma shut the door behind her.

Emma looked at me, teasingly. She then winked at me, turned and knocked on the door three times. My mind immediately began to race. I had already seen Penny and Nikki. Was one of them coming back again? Was there a third girl in the bedroom? My head was spinning as Emma winked at me, then she opened the door again. I was in stunned disbelief when Emma's younger sister Vivian stepped through the door and into view.

Vivian is stunning. She is 10 years younger than Emma, with long, somewhat curly blonde hair and a very tight body. I had only seen her once, but I was aware that she knew of my involvement with her sister. This was a phenomenal surprise and she looked amazing. She was wearing a bright yellow one-piece halter suite that came straight down on either side of her neck and over her tits, flowing all the way to connect with the bottom of the suite. She had on matching yellow spiked pumps. I was in heaven.


Vivian walked towards me and stopped about a foot from the chair I was sitting in. She then put her right hand on the desk and lifted her left leg until her sexy shoe was massaging my rock hard rod. She did this for several minutes and then stopped. She then stepped forward and leaned in and kissed my cheek.

"Surprised to see me," she whispered in my ear. "You're going to see more of me."

Vivian then withdrew, turned and walked back into the bedroom. As Emma closed the door behind her I sighed heavily. Emma looked at me, glaringly.

"Don't tell me you think you're done," Emma said to me sharply. "Oh no, there are two more rounds of this show."

Emma then walked over to me and knelt beside the chair. She reached her gloved right hand up and started stroking my dick forcefully. It felt great and I wanted to blow a load, but she stopped after only a short time.

"Not yet," she informed me.

She then stood and returned to the door.

"Surely the girls are ready by now," she surmised. "Next we will be seeing club wear."

Emma then tapped the door with her fingers and opened it. Nikki emerged looking tremendous. She was wearing a white tube-style mini dress that clung to her every curve. It landed very high on her thigh and showed off her awesome legs. She also had on white patent-leather pumps with an ankle strap. My cock was aching seeing her.

Nikki got closer and closer to me as she walked and I could smell her perfume. I could not take my eyes off her. She stopped when she was standing next to me and sat sideways on my thigh. She put both arms around my neck and hugged me.

"I wish I could climb on top of your cock right now," Nikki whispered in my ear as she hugged me.

She then stood and retreated to the bedroom. As Emma closed the door behind her I could barely see straight. I tried to clear my head as I looked at Emma. She could see I was struggling. I couldn't tell if this was the best reward ever or the worst torture I could think of. My cock was swollen and throbbing, begging for me to allow it explode. Emma knocked on the door twice and like clockwork Penny reappeared from the bedroom.

Penny looked wonderful. She was wearing a silver, blouse with thin straps and a black, spandex micro-mini skirt that appeared painted on her hips. She had on black stiletto pumps to highlight the ensemble. I was mesmerized as she approached me.

She stopped about a foot from me and turned around. Her blouse was completely backless aside from a single knotted bow that kept it all together. Penny backed up to the chair and sat on my lap. She leaned her head back onto my shoulder and looked up at me.

"I wish you were inside me right now," she said softly.

Penny then began grinding her hips on my lap. She was forcing her ass into my concrete cock firmly. I could feel precum flowing from my pole by the gallon. She quickly stopped, stood up and walked back to the bedroom. As she walked away I noticed a fair sized stain on the back of her skirt from all the fluid I leaked onto her. As she disappeared back into the bedroom I could hardly wait to see what was next.

Emma softly knocked on the door three times and Vivian made her way back into the main room of the suite. I looked at her and my breath was taken away. My pulsating member was ready to pop at the sight of her. She was wearing a red, latex halter dress that plunged just past her belly button. She had on red, patent-leather steel-heeled pumps with an ankle strap as well.

I watched her every step as she drew near. She stopped several feet from me and leaned her ass on the desk to her right. She then put her right leg up on the desk, which caused her skirt to lift and reveal her gorgeous bare pussy. She glared at me as she slid two fingers into her pussy, which appeared to be very wet.

She worked her fingers in and out of her gash several times before stopping. She lowered her leg from the desk and came closer to me. She then placed the two fingers that were just inside her into my mouth. I could taste her sweet and warm juices on her fingers as I sucked on them relentlessly. I felt liquid running down my rod as it flowed from the tip limitlessly.

Vivian then withdrew her fingers from my mouth and retreated to the bedroom. As Emma shut the door behind her, she glared at me. She could see I was bursting with sexual energy. She walked over to me and got on her knees next to me.

"I think we need to give the girls a few minutes," she advised. "And you look like you need to get rid of some pressure."

Emma then reached her hand into my lap and began to firmly but slowly stroke my cock. It only took several strokes for me to be very close to climax.

"Are you gonna cum," Emma asked me.

"Yes," was all I could respond.

"Good," she confirmed as she continued to stroke me.

Without warning I finally erupted. Emma pointed my pole almost straight up, allowing several of the streams of seamen to land on my thighs. I sat there, helpless and exhausted. I noticed her velvet glove was covered in my cream as she finished milking me. Emma then stood up and removed her gloves.

"Time to get to the final round of the show," she announced as she headed back to the door. "Our final display will be lingerie."

Emma lightly tapped on the door with her bright red nails before slowly opening it. For the third time, Nikki invaded the main room of the suite. My cock was somewhat lifeless from Emma's handjob, but it began to respond again when I saw Nikki. She was wearing a leopard skin one-piece teddy with open sides and matching leopard pumps. She looked amazing.

Nikki came over and stood beside me on my left. Emma quickly opened the door and Penny materialized wearing a full length black, lace body-suit and open toe, black, platform spike heels. Oh how I wish she would let me cum on those shoes. Penny advanced and stood on my right.

Emma opened the door again, this time leaving it open as Vivian came into view. She looked fantastic. She was wearing a white corset with garters connected to white, thigh-high stockings and open toe, platform spike heels exactly like the ones Penny was wearing only white. She was not wearing any panties so her bare pussy was clearly visible. My cock was sprung to life again as this point.

Vivian approached me slowly and stopped a few feet in front of me. Nikki and Penny stepped away from my side and stood along side Vivian, who knelt down and licked up all the jizz that had landed on my thighs. She then stood and kissed Nikki passionately. Nikki tore away and kissed Penny deeply. I could barely contain myself at this point.

"What do you think," I heard Emma ask from behind where the girls were standing.

"I think they are beyond words," I replied.

"Ok girls, off you go," Emma instructed them.

Following their orders, the three girls disappeared into the bedroom, with Vivian closing the door behind her as the exited the room we were in. Now it was just Emma and I. She was standing in front of me smiling.

"Did you like your reward," she questioned me.

"Very much, thank you," I acknowledged.

Emma did not say another word; she simply raised her dress to reveal that she too was not wearing any panties. She then put one leg over me and guided my cock inside her as she settled into a straddling position on the chair. She was facing me and looking me right in the eyes as she began bouncing up and down on my pole.

Emma rode my cock like wild, bouncing harder and faster each time. I had no choice but to sit there and enjoy as my hand were still tied together behind me. She stayed in control slamming her twat down onto my stiff pole over and over. She was really getting violent, crashing into me with great forcefulness, almost trying to injure me as she fucked my rod senseless.

I held out as long as I could, but her aggressive actions brought me to climax. I spewed hot jizz into her cunt in thick, milky shots. I filled her with every drop I had left, lifting my hips and ass off the chair for leverage to impale her deeper as she crashed down onto me again. I then crashed back to the chair, completely depleted. 

Emma slowed herself to a stop and dismounted. She walked behind me and untied my hands, which fell to my sides limply. She knelt down behind me and put her chin on my shoulder.

"Aren't you glad you joined this team," she asked me.

"Of course, what man wouldn't be," I conceded.

"You keep doing what you are told and it won't end," she advised.

"Whatever you say," I surrendered.

"Good," she stated. "What I say now is get dressed and go."

I wasted no time in rising from the chair and collecting my cloths. As I was putting my cloths on, Penny emerged from the bedroom alone. She walked up behind Emma and put her arms around her. Penny began kissing Emma on the neck, passionately. I continued to dress and tried not to stare.

Emma then turned and pushed Penny to the floor, playfully. Emma removed her dress completely as she stood over Penny, and then squatted over her face. Without any instruction, Penny immediately began licking and sucking on Emma's pussy. Penny then used her fingers to spread Emma's pussy lips and allow the load I just shot into Emma to drip into her waiting mouth. I was weak in the knees watching this. I finished dressing and left, my head still spinning. I could not get the images of that evening out of my head.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 12



Chapter 12 - Dinner and Dessert

It was Sunday night and I was completely rattled. It had now been over a week since I had seen or heard from Emma and it was killing me. Last Saturday night had been truly amazing, highlighted by Nikki, Penny and Vivian all being there to push me to the absolute limit of personal restraint.

After that amazing night and how it ended, I had heard nothing from any of them, including Emma, who was evidently the supreme ringleader of this sexual circus. I was losing my mind and my stomach was in knots. I tried to think about something else, anything else, but my mind never failed to get back to Emma quickly. It was torture.

I tried to sleep but she haunted my dreams. When the alarm went off Monday morning for work, I was a complete wreck. The shower did not help nor did the commute to the office. I was anticipating my day being just a disaster which was cemented even further when I reached my desk to a message waiting on my phone, never good news on a Monday morning.

I dialed into the voicemail system and retrieved the message. My entire day had turned around at 9:02am as the message was from Emma. I was delighted just to hear her voice but the content of the message was interesting too. This is what she said: It's me. I hope you enjoyed last Saturday, all the girls did. Time for a new game, since you are so good at playing. Monday, at 8pm, go to Portobello, the Italian restaurant on 9th avenue. A table will be waiting for you under your name. Bring your appetite.

She was clear and my evening had now taken shape. All I had to do was get through the day. With dinner to look forward to, that would not be a problem. I was on a natural high and could not wait for this evening. I then made the mistake of check when the message was left. It turns out that Emma left the message on Friday night at 7pm, when she knew I would not be at the office, ensuring I would be in agony all weekend. More games. She is something.

The day flew by and I was more than ready when it was time to leave the office. I headed into the city to the restaurant Emma indicated. I parked and headed into Portobello. 

I gave my name to the gentleman at the front counter and he said my table was waiting. I followed him to a small table for two on the far side of the restaurant yet more towards the center. The table was empty when we arrived, so I sat and he excused himself.

I tried to pass the time by reading the menu and wine list, but I was anxious to see Emma. It was about 20 minutes later when she arrived. I almost didn't notice her as she walked past me, followed by 4 men in suits. I was completely confused again but could not blame those guys for following Emma, as she looked hot. She was wearing a blue pinstripe blazer and matching skirt, with a white blouse. She also had on black nylons and black thin heeled pumps. I wanted to jump her the second I saw her, yet she did not even acknowledge that I was there.

The 4 men and Emma sat at a round table in the center of the room, about 15 feet from the table I was at. Their conversation was plentiful from the start and fairly boisterous. I sat there trying to put the pieces of this game together, but I kept coming up short, until the waiter handed me a folded piece of paper. I opened the paper and read the note that had been written on it: It's a business dinner. Sit there and watch, have something to eat and wait for further instructions.

I did as instructed and ordered dinner. I had something simple to drink and stumbled through my meal. I watched their table the entire time, trying not to make eye contact with any of the men, but not caring either way as they were all captivated by Emma's charm. They listened intently and laughed at every little thing she said. Whatever.

I finished eating and asked the waiter for the bill. He returned and handed me the check. I opened it to find the total, only to find that it had already been paid and it included another note: Dinner's on me. Tonight that is the only thing on me, but hopefully not in me. I am going to the ladies room in 5 minutes. Meet me.

I folded the note and handed the check back to the waiter. I watched Emma's table intently, waiting for her to excuse herself. It took several minutes, but finally she stood and headed for the ladies room. I waited about 30 seconds before rising myself and heading in the same direction.

I reached the door of the ladies room and hesitated. I wondered if Emma was in there alone. Would she try to let me know? I knew not to disappoint her, so I did not wait too long, before heading in. As I entered, I saw Emma at the sink apply her red lipstick and talking to the woman standing next to her. They both noticed me at the same time.

"Hey stud," Emma addressed me.

The other lady exited the ladies room without a word.

"So, did you enjoy the other night," Emma asked me.

"Of course," I confirmed. "What man wouldn't enjoy spending the evening with 4 gorgeous women?"

"Fair point," she countered. "Do you remember the first time we came here?"

"Our third date," I reminded her. "I believe it was the men's room that time."

"Must have been memorable," she commented.

"Every encounter with you is," I admitted.

"Well, since I am working and that nice woman won't watch the door forever, let's get to it," she advised.

Emma then sat on the counter and hiked up her pinstripe skirt. I stepped towards her to notice that she was not wearing any panties and her nylons were thigh highs. My cock began to get rock hard as I got closer to Emma's bare pussy. She reached down and unzipped my pants. I fumbled to undo my belt as quickly as possible in order to release my rod.

"I want you inside me stud," Emma insisted.

I quickly dropped my pants the second my belt was undone and free my engorged pole. Emma grabbed my rock hard cock and pressed the head to her soaking wet cunt. I was in heaven as I slid into her. Emma sighed when my rod was completely inside. I inhaled her perfume and almost climaxed right there.

As I penetrated her the second time she wrapped her legs around me to draw me in fully. I looked Emma deep in the eye, looking for her inner slut. It did not take long to find.

"What are you waiting for," she questioned. "Fuck the shit out of me, NOW!"

I began rocking in and out of her pussy quickly. I picked up the pace and started really ramming my cock into her. I grabbed her waist and began driving her torso into my dick each time I stuck it in her.

"Fuck my cunt," she stated, crisply.

I started to get violent as I repeatedly pounded my pole into her gash. Her juice was all over my cock and balls, she was gushing liquid as I pumped into her over and over. I continued piercing her twat continually until we both reached our limit.

"Fill me," she begged. "Fill me full of your hot cum. I want so much it drips down my leg at that table."

Hearing that, I quickly reached climax. I erupted in a violent spasm, dumping my spunk into her pussy. My jizz mixed with her juices as I pumped spurt after spurt inside her. I shuttered when I finished. I stood there for a moment, just letting my cock stay inside her, until finally Emma pushed me off of her.

She pulled down her skirt and stood at the sink again. She checked her hair and make-up before heading for the door.

"Thanks," she said as she reached the door. "That was good."

"Let's do it again soon," I responded playfully.

"Go home," she instructed as she opened the door to exit. "I'll say when we do it again."

She exited without another word. I zipped up and headed for the door myself. As I exited, the lady that stood next to Emma at the sink when I arrived was waiting for me.

"I have to ask," she began, "but, was it good?"

"Beyond words," I acknowledged.

With that, I left the restaurant and headed home, all the while wondering when the next call would come.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 13



Chapter 13 - Morning Cat Burglar

When the alarm rang that Tuesday morning, I was ready to start my day for a change. It seems that every time Emma and I had sex, I found a great sense of energy for the next day or two, almost feeding off the experience of being with her. Our encounter last night was brief, as she had clients to attend to, but it was still vintage Emma. Our short but violent fuck session in the ladies room of Portobello was so intense that my balls still tingled when I thought about it. She always gave just enough of herself to keep me hooked, like a drug-addicted waif. I was completely hopeless, but she made it unforgettable.

On this morning, I found myself in the rare position of having the house to myself. As I headed for the shower in the master bathroom, I heard a noise coming from downstairs. Knowing I was alone, it caught me off-guard. I waited for a solid minute when I heard was sounded like shoes walking on the wood floor in the dining room. I was not nervous, but more confused. 

Not sure what to make of the noise, I grabbed my Louisville Slugger from the closet and headed downstairs, wearing only boxer shorts. As I reached the main level of the house and turned the corner into the living room, I saw nothing out of the ordinary. I turned, slowly, towards the dining room where the noise had apparently come from.

What I saw amazed me. There, in my dining room, was Emma, calmly seated drinking a glass of milk. I was completely taken aback and confused, but mostly delighted. With only the natural light through the blinds in the room, it was tough to make her out. I strolled over and turned on the light in the dining room so I could see her better.

"I hope you don't mind, but I helped myself to a drink," Emma admitted. 

She sat in her chair, pushed back from the table far enough so she could cross her long legs. I noticed she was wearing a long grey overcoat, though the black stockings she wore flowed down her gorgeous legs and right into the black, steel-heeled stiletto pumps she was wearing. They looked quite familiar.

"Good morning to you too," was my simple reply. "To what do I owe the unexpected visit?"

"Well, you have been such a good boy lately," she began, "that I continue to feel the need to reward you. Plus, my mind was working overtime when I got up this morning."

"Is that right," I questioned. "Do tell, what was on your mind."

"I was thinking about the company party you accompanied Penny to," she revealed.

"What about it specifically," I pressed.

"When I pulled these shoes out of the closet this morning, I remember that Penny told me you came all over them that night," she confessed. "It got me hot."

"Wow, so you just decided to drop in," I inquired.

"I had planned to go to the gym this morning, but I knew you were a better workout," she snapped. "Plus, I knew you were alone."

"You do have your sources," I conceded.

Emma then stood up and removed her overcoat, laying it on the chair she was sitting in only a moment ago. She was not wearing black stockings as I had previously assumed, but a black, lace catsuit with no crotch. I stared at her in amazement. I was fixated on her gorgeous tits pressing against the lace fabric. I could feel my cock, which was already rock-hard upon just seeing her in my house, start to leak precum by the gallon into my boxers. Emma apparently noticed as well.

"I guess this outfit had the effect I wanted," she declared, staring direct at my cock and the newly formed wet spot on the front of my boxers.

"You certainly know how to make me react," I acknowledged.

"I have to be to work for a meeting, so this is going to be quick," she outlined.

Emma then walked over to me and pressed her lace covered body into mine as she slid down and dropped my shorts. My cock sprung free as if off a trampoline. Emma stayed on her knees and began sucking my cock violently. She was ramming her mouth onto my pole feriociously. My dick was throbbing in her mouth as she worked. I was in ecstacy as I looked down at Emma's blonde hair bobbing up and down on my shaft. I then glanced slightly over her shoulder and noticed the steel heels of her shoes, which almost made me explode right there.

Emma could sense my heightened pleasure and stepped her game up another level. She licked down the length of my shaft and then began sucking my balls intensly as she jerked off my cock with her hand. My knee buckled with pleasure. Emma then stopped.

"You were really listening when I said fast," she quipped as she stood up. "Let's not waste anymore time, stud."

Emma then walked over to the dining room table and laid face down on it, exposing her backside to me. She then reached back and found the open crotch of her catsuit. She tore it violently to give me plenty of room to penetrate her. I approached her from the rear and she spread her ass cheeks, inviting me inside her. I pressed my cockhead to her pussy, but that was not her plan.

"Put it in my ass," she ordered.

I did as I was told and pressed my cock head to her bunghole. I pushed in slowly, not wanting to hurt her. I forced my way inside her ass, loving every second of it. I slowly rocked in and out of her. I grabbed her hips for leverage as she grabbed the table. I started to rock faster as her hole loosened.

"Quit playing games and fuck the shit out of my ass," she screamed.

I began pounding her ass with my pole. I pushed deeper and harder each time. I held on to her hips with all my strength and really plowed her bung. I inserted my pole into her ass over and over again as she moaned.

"Fuck me harder," she demanded.

I thrust into her with all the power I had. I continued to use every ounce of energy in me to impale her ass on my rod. I began to feel my climax coming and so did Emma.

"Are you going to cum," she asked.

"Very soon," I groaned.

Emma wasted no time pushing me back off of her. She stood up off the table and dropped to her knees in-front of me again. She again started sucking my cock as hard and fast as she could. As she mouth-fucked me, she also tugged at my balls and shaft with her hands. Her saliva was all over my cock as she sucked me like a vaccum. I quickly exploded in her mouth, sending wave after wave of jizz into the back of her throat. She grabbed my ass and deep throated my pole as the last few streams of goo poured into her mouth.

When I had finished, she pulled back and stood up to face me. She kissed me on the cheek then turned and collected her coat. Without saying anther word, she was out the door. I stood there, stunned and spent.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 14



 Chapter 14 – Christmas Present

The holiday season was upon us. Last's week's encounter with Emma at Portobello's was still fresh in my mind, as was the next morning when she surprised me at home. I assumed with the recent back-to-back encounters, coupled with the hectic nature of the season, that Emma would not be calling me until some point after the New Year. It is nice to be wrong sometimes.

I had left work early on that Wednesday and was trolling the mall, shopping for people on my list. When my cell rang, I was stunned to Emma's number in the caller id. I answered quickly, wondering what she had cooked up for me this time.

"Happy Holidays," I answered the phone.

"It's gonna be," she replied with a giggle. "Did you get me a present yet?"

"I am shopping as we speak," I admitted.

"Well, don't worry about shopping for me, I am going away," she revealed. "I am taking the family and my sister to Hawaii for Christmas."

"That should be a wonderful way to spend the holidays," I said. "I hope you all have a great time."

"Don't think I have forgotten about you," she continued. "I have a special present for you."

"I am not even going to ask," I stated. "Just give me my orders."

"Don't be so matter-of-fact about it," she chastised me. "I can change the game at any time, so don't ever let me think you are satisfied."

"My most sincere apologies," I offered.

"Now, as for your present," she resumed, "it's Friday night. Leave work and head to my sister Vivian's condo. I will email you the directions."

"I can hardly wait," I replied. "Thank you for thinking of me."

"Don't over think this one," she warned followed by her usual hang-up.

I finished shopping and headed home. I glided through the next two days, though as late afternoon arrived on Friday, I began to worry somewhat. I had not heard from Emma since our conversation earlier in the week and no directions had been sent to me. She was as calculating as she was hot, and she kept me guessing. I wondered if she had actually forgotten, not likely, or if she was just torturing me, which was always the case.

At 4:45pm I received an email from Emma. It contained the directions to Vivian's condo and instructions to leave the office at 5pm sharp with my cell phone on. I read the note several times, to ensure I complied 100% with her orders.

I left work promptly at 5pm, as Emma's email instructed. I headed directly to Vivian's place with no stops in between. I was getting anxious to get there and was lost in my thoughts as I drove. I was so lost that the ringing of my cell phone startled me greatly. I looked down at the phone and saw that it was Emma calling. I wondered what twist she was about to put on this evening.

"Hello hot stuff," I said in a very cocky tone as I answered her call.

"I take it you are on your way to Vivian's," she replied.

"As instructed," I confirmed.

"That's very good," she complimented. "Vivian says hello."

"So you two are together now," I pressed.

"Of course," she confirmed. "I told you I was taking her with us to Hawaii. The flight leaves in 45 minutes."

Hearing that I became instantly confused and my heart sank heavily. If her flight left in 45 minutes then there was no possible way she was at Vivian's condo, nor was Vivian. I all of the sudden wondered what this "present" was. What could it be if Emma was not involved? I was a little nervous.

"I take it you are not part of my present," I wondered aloud to her.

"Not this time, stud," she confirmed.

"You certainly have me guessing, as usual," I admitted.

"Enjoy your present," she said as she ended the call.

As I put my cell phone down on the seat next me, I was in a complete haze. I pulled into the parking lot of Vivian's complex and parked. In an almost zombie-like state I exited my car and proceeded up the walk, all the way to the door of Vivian's unit. I had no idea what to expect. 

As I approached her door, I noticed something hanging on it. At first I thought it might be a holiday decoration of some sort, but as I drew closer to it, I recognized it to be a key on a string. Obviously, I assumed it was the key to the door, so I removed it from the hook it was hanging on and tried it in the lock.

Success, the door unlocked and I entered Vivian's home, quite cautiously. It was a small, one-bedroom unit on the ground level. As I made my way through the door, the place was silent. I walked through the front hall, past the kitchen and dining room, which we both dark and empty. I made my way into the living room, where a small light on one of the end tables was on. Under the light was a note, which I collected and read:

Your present is in the bedroom. If you go in there, you cannot leave until you have completed the instructions that you will be given. Decide carefully. Emma

I wasted no time in deciding that I was going in the bedroom. I reached the door and slowly turned the handle. I entered unassumingly to find quite a site. There, standing in front of Vivian's bed were Nikki and Penny. Both were dressed to kill. Nikki had on a white blazer and matching white skirt. She also had on white, fishnet stocking and white, patent-leather open-toed heels with an ankle strap. Penny had on a black blazer and skirt suit, with black fishnets and black, patent-leather heels. I was instantly aroused. As my dick started to swell in my pants, Nikki handed me another note, which read:

Ok, so you decided to accept your presents. Here is the deal, they are yours. But, in order to receive you also have to give. As your presents to them, you will give each of them two hot, sticky, gooey loads of cum. I don't care where you give it to them, let them decide. You are not allowed to leave until you have completed these instructions. If you leave before then, there will be consequences.

I had no idea what to say or think. I put the note on the dresser and stared at Penny and Nikki for a long moment, taking in how gorgeous they looked.

"I guess Emma left you two in charge," I said to them.

"Of course she did," Penny replied.

The two of them approached me slowly. They began to undress me gingerly. Penny removed my shirt while Nikki undid my belt and let my pants fall to the floor. Nikki continued, removing my pants, socks and boxers. I stood in front of these two beauties completely naked and rock hard.

"I think we are now overdressed," Penny playfully giggled to Nikki.

"Let's fix that," Nikki responded in her best vixen-like tone.

My cock was throbbing as I watched Nikki remove Penny's blazer, under which she was just wearing a bra, with no blouse. Nikki then bent down and unzipped Penny's skirt, which she let fall to the floor. Penny was only wearing the thigh-high fishnet stockings underneath her skirt, so her smooth, shaved pussy was now in full view.

Penny then returned the favor by removing Nikki's blazer, under which she was wearing nothing. Her breasts were gorgeous and my cock continued to throb, although I new I needed to wait before doing anything about it. Penny continued by rubbing her hands all over Nikki's ass as she slid her skirt down and helped Nikki step out of it. Nikki also had no panties on, though her sexy, white, fishnet stockings were attached to a lace, white garter-belt, the site of which almost made me cum on the spot.

Nikki walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. She spread her legs wide so her pussy was in full view to me. Penny walked over to me and stepped behind me. She had her left hand on my left shoulder as she leaned into me and nibbled on my right earlobe.

"We have decided the rules," Penny whispered in my ear. "We are going to take turns. I am going to decide where you give Nikki her loads, and she is going to decide where you give me mine. That sounds fair, doesn't it?"

"That sounds extremely fair," I agreed.

Penny then reached around my midsection with her right arm and stroked my cock 3 or 4 times gently, releasing a fountain of precum from the tip.

"It doesn't seem like it's gonna take long to get the first one out of you," Penny remarked. "The only problem we have is who gets to go first?"

"A coin-flip perhaps," I suggested.

"FUCK THAT" Nikki declared. "I am getting the first one."

"You don't have to be so angry about it," Penny said to her softly.

"And you don't have to be so lusty about it," Nikki replied.

"Nikki's cranky," Penny announced to me. "Let's let her go first."

Penny then led me over to the edge of the bed where Nikki was sitting. I stood in front of Nikki and didn't say a word. Penny crawled onto the bed and knelt directly behind Nikki. Penny began to give Nikki a shoulder massage and Nikki quickly got worked up.

"Ok Penny, where is the first one going," Nikki questioned.

"Your first one is going all over you beautiful tits," Penny revealed.

"I was hoping you would say that," Nikki countered.

Nikki then stepped off the bed and dropped to her knees in front of me. She grabbed my cock in her right hand and began stroking it. She spit on it several times to lubricate and she turned up the speed of her jerk. My cock was spewing precum like a garden-hose, which was further lubricating my shaft in Nikki's hand.

Nikki then began to jerk me off violently fast. As she worked on me at a furious pace, I looked up and saw Penny lying on the bed with two fingers in her cunt. She was ramming herself at the same pace Nikki was wailing away on my rod. It did not take long at all as my balls tensed and Nikki aimed my cockhead at her chest. She kept railing my pole as I erupted. I spewed long, thick, heavy streams of cum all over her tits. I was spraying like a sprinkler-head as she kept up the insane pace. Finally, when I had dumped what felt like a gallon of goo on her chest, Nikki stopped.

Nikki stood up, her chest bathed in my goo. She lay back on the bed and Penny crawled over to her. Penny quickly began sucking Nikki's gorgeous tits and licking all my man-batter off of them. I watched in amazement as my cock swelled again to a granite-like state. Nikki loved the tongue-bathing her boobs were receiving.

When Penny finished cleaning Nikki off, she laid back and stared at me.

"Ok blondie, where's my first one going," Penny requested of Nikki.

"Penny, you are my favorite little slut," Nikki commented. "Your first one is going in your tight little ass."

"Make sure you fill her up, stud," Nikki commanded me.

I wasted no time climbing onto the bed and flipping Penny onto her stomach. She eagerly raised her ass into the air to greet me. I settled in behind her and pressed my cockhead to her anus. I began slowly pushing my pole into Penny's ass while Nikki moved around in front of Penny and put Penny's face in her snatch.

I continued inserting my shaft into Penny's rectum while she was lapping at Nikki's clit. I was watching Penny eat Nikki's pussy when I felt my full length inside her. I eased back and inserted myself again. Penny began rocking her hips to meet my cock as she was munching on Nikki's box.

I grabbed her hips and began thrusting harder and harder. Nikki looked me directly in the eyes while I was fucking Penny's ass. I pumped harder and harder each time I plowed into Penny. Penny was moaning wildly as she licked Nikki's pussy. 

"Fuck her harder," Nikki yelled at me.

I heard that and really went wild. I dug my fingers into Penny's hips and began railing her with violent intensity. I rammed into her ass as hard as I could. I slammed into her over and over with every ounce of energy that I had. Penny screamed loudly as fucked her. I was dying to climax and fill her anus with my juices.

"CUM IN MY ASS," Penny screamed.

Hearing that, as if on command, my nuts tensed up and I began to shoot semen into her bunghole. I thrust my cock completely inside of her and held it there as her tight bottom milked stream after stream out of me. I poured my batter into her with no remorse.

When I was spent, I withdrew my rod and lay back on the bed. Penny didn't move. She remained with her ass in the air and her face in Nikki's twat. Penny was panting as she licked Nikki's slit. Nikki then stood up off the bed and glared at me.

"I am ready for my second one," Nikki proclaimed.

I was not sure that I was ready.

"Give me a second to think," Penny said as she rolled onto her back and moved next to me.

Penny then put her hand on my cock and began to gently stroke it. She looked at me lustfully.

"I know what you want," Penny declared, still looking at me.

Penny then got up from the bed and walked over to Nikki. She pushed Nikki onto the bed and onto her back. Penny then parted Nikki's legs and began licking her pussy again. Penny kissed down Nikki's thigh and her calf. Penny kissed Nikki's foot in her sexy heel. Penny licked up and down the shoe, along the arch and across the top. Penny licked Nikki's toes through the open-toe on her shoe. 

I was rock hard again watching all this. My cock was throbbing seeing Penny lick that shoe. Nikki leaned back and closed her eyes.

"Nikki's second load is going on her shoes," Penny confirmed.

I stood up off the bed and made my way around to where Nikki was laying. I moved Penny out of the way and spread Nikki's legs wide, placing each of them over one of my shoulders. I pressed my cock to her hole and sighed. I entered her soaked pussy with ease and began rocking in and out of her immediately.

Penny climbed back onto the bed and knelt above Nikki's face. Nikki began licking Penny's pussy as I rocked in and out of her. I used Nikki's thighs to pull her to me as I fucked her sweet spot. Nikki's pussy juices flooded around my rod. I wanted to fuck her forever. I continued to rock in and out of Nikki's pussy, enjoying it immensely.

"Quit playing games and fuck her like you mean it," Penny scolded me.

Penny grabbed Nikki's ankles from off my shoulders and pulled them to her, raising and exposing Nikki's twat to me completely. I grabbed Nikki's waist and began impaling her repeatedly. I thrust my engorged rod into her juice filled box over and over. I pumped harder and harder as my cock throbbed. My dick began to swell and I felt my load coming. Penny sensed it as well and she pushed me back, allowing my cock to fall out of Nikki's cunt. Penny presented Nikki's open-toed heels to me as I grabbed my rod and exploded all over them. I shot several short, thick streams onto Nikki's sexy shoes.

As I stood there, spent, Penny began licking my cum off Nikki's shoes. Penny lapped up my juices as if she were dying of thirst. Penny licked Nikki's toes and shoes clean while Nikki's continued to lick Penny's box. I stood and watched for several moments, unable to imagine what could possibly be next.

"It's my turn," Penny reminded us as she rolled off of Nikki.

Nikki sat up and stared at Penny.

"Ok slut, your second one is going on your pretty little face," Nikki sneered at Penny in a playful manner.

Penny got off the bed and walked over to me. She knelt in front of me and rammed my half-soft cock into her mouth. She began licking and sucking it quickly. Penny then deep throated my increasingly hard pole several time. It felt amazing. I ran my hand through her hair as I glared at Nikki, who was still on the bed finger-fucking herself aggressively. Nikki had three fingers buried inside herself as Penny continued to swallow my dick. I was in heaven.

"I know you have one good load left in you," Nikki acknowledged. "Come on; put it all over pretty Penny's face."

I closed my eyes as Penny engulfed my pole. I could feel precum leaking into Penny's mouth as she sucked me off. Penny then deep throated me again several time. I could swear my cockhead touched the back of her throat. I was swelling.

Penny then licked down the shaft of my cock and began to suck my scrotum. As she did this she jerked my pole fiercely. I started to tense and Penny leaned her head back.

"Cover my face with cum," Penny begged me.

I did as she asked, blowing stream after stream of thick milk onto her pretty face. I covered her eyes and cheeks with my load. With every stream that hit her I wanted to cum again and again.

I stepped back, completely done. I stared at Penny, her face completely covered in thick spunk. I wanted to fuck her again right then. My cock started to swell and I was ready to go.

"I guess its Nikki's turn now," I announced.

"Guess again," Nikki retorted as she stood up off the bed.

Nikki walked over to Penny and began kissing her on the mouth. Nikki then licked the cum off Penny's face, returning the favor of cleaning her. Nikki collected all the cum off Penny's face in her mouth and then stood over Penny. Penny leaned her head back and opened her mouth. Nikki then slowly let all the cum in her mouth run down her chin and drip into Penny's mouth. Penny then swallowed the mouthful of spunk. It was possibly the sexiest thing I have ever seen.

"Ok stud, time for you to go," Nikki instructed.

"You ladies aren't up for any more," I replied, not wanting this to end.

"Emma's rules, you're done," Penny interjected.

I wanted to stay, but I knew they were right. Emma's rules were binding. I collected my cloths and exited the bedroom. I dressed in silence in the living room and left without another word.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 15



 Chapter 15 – Bait and Switch

My night with Penny and Nikki still had me shaking. It was an unbelievable evening that I could have only dreamed of. In the two weeks since it had past, I thought about it most waking moments. My ride to work on this Friday was no different, that evening was consuming my thoughts. I was in another world until my cell rang.

"Hello," I answered it blindly.

"The girls tell me you were quite impressive," Emma said from the other end of the line.

"I will take that as a glowing review," I retorted.

"You should," Emma confirmed. "I heard you wanted to go overtime."

"The ladies reminded me who makes the rules," I revealed.

"I know," she said. "I am glad you understand."

"Ok then," I stated flatly.

"Now it's time for you to give me my Christmas present," Emma established.

"Better late than never," I quipped.

"Be at my house at noon tomorrow," she instructed as she hung up.

I was excited and certainly looking forward to giving Emma her present. I was really glad that the review from Penny and Nikki was as good as it was. That made that night all the more memorable.

I zipped through my workday and headed home on time. I had an early dinner and headed off to bed, claiming I felt ill, but honestly to rest up for the next day. I awoke early and hit the shower. I did some surfing on the net and headed out the door to Emma's on perfect time.

I followed the usual routine, parking in the shopping plaza around the corner and walking the small distance to Emma's home. I sauntered up the walk and right to the front door. Interestingly, there was usually a note on the door, but this time there was no note to be found. 

I reached down and tried the handle, finding the door unlocked. I slowly opened it and entered the house. I immediately saw a note folded on the end of the hall table. Had Emma forgotten to put it on the door? Or was this further part of her game? Either way I read the note. I got called to work. Emergency. Sorry. I will owe you one.

I assumed that was case closed. I turned and began to head back out the front door.

"Hey," I heard a voice call from up the stairs.

"Vivian," I questioned in response, hoping I had identified the mystery voice correctly.

"Yeah, Emma got called into the office," Vivian stated.

"I know, she left me a note," I revealed.

"I know, I read it," she admitted. "I'm not sure how long she will be. I stopped by to see her as she was heading out the door."

"I guess I am going to take off then," I clarified. "I am sure she will call me when she has a new plan."

"What about my plans," Vivian questioned.

"What plans would those be" I asked loudly, sure to be clear that she could hear me upstairs.

"There is only one way to find out," she declared. "Come upstairs."

Curiously I headed up the stairs. Emma's note seemed to indicate that today would be a non-event, yet something about this turn of events seemed to have Emma's fingerprints on it. While Vivian had been involved in several past events, I had not had her all to myself yet. I privately hoped that was about to change.

"In hear," Vivian called out as I reached the top of the steps.

I proceed down the hallway towards the room from which Vivian's voice had come. When I reached the door I realized that it was Emma's bedroom. The door was only slightly cracked, so I slowly pushed it open, allowing the room to come into my full view. 


Emma had outstanding taste. Her bedroom furniture was exquisite, all hand-carved polished oak. I surveyed the room slowly until I reached the king-size bed and discovered Vivian. She was lying on her back, her arms stretching above her head. Her milky white skin looked almost angelic, but the devil in her was evident by the red fishnet stockings she was wearing. The only other thing she had on were the black, steel-heeled pumps I had seen before and knew belonged to Emma.

"WOW," I exclaimed.

"That was exactly what I was going for," she revealed, as she slowly spread open her legs to reveal her freshly shaven pussy. I was in awe and my cock was rock hard already. "I feel overdressed," I teased.

"So fix that," she ordered, running her hands over her gorgeous milky white tits. Her large, red nipples were a stark contrast to her pale complexion.

I quickly removed my shirt and dropped my pants and boxers, casting them all aside into a pile on the wooden bedroom floor. I stood there with my concrete rod at full mast dissecting Vivian with my eyes. I wanted her bad.

She didn't make me wait long as she slid off the bed and walked over to me, her heels making quite a racket on the wood floor in the bedroom. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately, which was certainly a switch from the normal encounters with Emma, Penny and Nikki. This kiss was filled with emotion and fire and Vivian wanted me to feel all of it. She pushed her body to mine as we kissed, ensuring that my cock was pressed firmly between us.

She then pulled back and stared at me. Without a word Vivian jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around my waist. She held one arm around my neck and reached down with the other to guide my shaft into her hole. It was heaven. Her pussy was soaking wet and accepted my stiffly swollen member with great ease.

As I held her there, she continued to stare at me. Vivian then started to rock on my rod, forcing me to grab her ass to hold her up. I then fell into the rhythm and began lifting her ass cheeks allowing me to impale her repeatedly. She felt amazing. I thought sex with Emma was hot but this had unmatched heat to it.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Vivian pleaded.

Hearing that, I locked my arms behind the small of her back and starting going to town on her. I was using her momentum to lift her and ram my cock back into her as she fell back onto me each time. I could feel myself swelling with a very quick climax approaching as I pounded her pussy violently.

"Are you going to cum already," Vivian asked, seeing the pleasure in my eyes.

"Yes, baby," I cried. "I can't hold it in."

Vivian quickly jumped off me and got on her knees in front of me.

"I want your cum all over my face," she demanded. She then reached up and began jerking off my pole with her right hand.

It didn't take much to finish me off. On her third pump I started to spew my goo all over her pretty face and into her blonde hair. Vivian leaned her head back in order to get all my spunk on her face. I dropped a monster load due to the heat of the session, shooting six or seven thick streams of batter onto her.

When I was done Vivian looked up at me and smiled.

"I have wanted that for a very long time," she confessed. "Now I am gonna fu-"

Vivian was interrupted by the bedroom door flying open. We both turned to see Emma standing there with a look of complete rage on her face.

"What the fuck is going on here" Emma questioned.

"I was just gi-" Vivian began to explain, but Emma cut her off.

"Shut up, Viv," Emma snapped. "I wasn't asking you. I was asking him."

I stood there speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Nothing to say, stud," Emma scowled. "Did you think you would break the rules and get away with it?"

"I thought you set this up," I admitted, terrified.

"You thought I would let you treat my little sister like one of my whores," Emma retorted. "Get your cloths and get the fuck out of my house."

"I rea-" I began to explain, but Emma cut me off as well.

"Go, NOW!" She screamed.

I collected my cloths, dressed quickly and made my way out of the house. I had no idea what was going to happen next.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 16



Chapter 16 – Cat and Mouse

It had been 3 weeks since Emma threw me out of her house after my encounter with Vivian. She would not take my calls, return emails or voicemails and she even went as far as to have her cell phone number changed. I was expelled.

It was taking a small toll on me. I was not sleeping well, not eating right and going out of mind obsessing about how to get 5 minutes alone to explain all this to her. I had no idea what to do. I kept trying to figure out a way to explain myself.

Finally, after another week of just feeling ill on a 24 hour a day basis, I decided to act. I left work early on a Wednesday, got in the car and headed to Emma's office. I slowly strolled inside and up to the receptionist desk where Penny was sitting. I felt empowered as I approached her.

"Hello," I said simply.

"I am not allowed to talk to you," she replied calmly.

"I assumed not," I admitted. "I am here to see Emma."

"Emma no longer works here," Penny revealed.

I was shocked. I really did not know what to say next. I could not believe what I just heard. The blood rushed from my face and I felt ill again. I was about to have a breakdown, which Penny must have noticed.

"Listen," Penny whispered, "she still has a set of eyes here, but I am not sure who it is. She will know you came to see her. Meet me at Vivian's place in one hour and we will explain everything."

I did not say another word. I turned and walked out the office building. I got in my car and pulled out of the lot, headed for Vivian's place. As I pulled off the highway at Vivian's exit, I was early. I stopped at a small bar about a block from her complex. I went in and ordered two shots of Absolut. I fired them back without a thought, knowing I needed some false bravado for what I was about to hear.

I washed the shots down with a beer as I sat there, checking my watch every 5 seconds. Finally, I paid for the drinks and left the bar. I walked the block or so to Vivian's complex, for one because I didn't want to drive that soon after throwing back some booze and the other to both compose myself and avoid any "eyes" Emma might have on the place, whatever the hell that meant.

I made my way to Vivian's door and rang the bell. I did not wait long as Penny opened the door and motioned me to come inside. I stepped in and saw Vivian, standing there, her face tear-stained and sad. When she saw me, she ran to me.

Vivian threw her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. She tasted like tequila. She then pulled back and looked at me.

"You had some booze too," she stated.

"I thought I would need it to get through this," I confessed.

The three of us then made our way to Vivian's dining room table to sit and talk. I mostly listened as Penny piloted our discussion, both revealing information and asking questions to fill in the blanks.

"So, here is where we stand," Penny started. "Emma has cut you off."

"I figured that out," I said.

"She has also cut off me and Vivian," Penny revealed.

"Why you two," I asked, in a small state of shock.

"We both stuck up for you and she was having none of it," Vivian chimed in.

"I'm sorry, I did not mean for any of this to happen," I acknowledged.

"Of course you didn't," Vivian defended. "It's my fault. It's all my fault."

Vivian began to cry. It wasn't a messy, blithering cry, but she looked at Penny and me with tears streaming down her face.

"Viv, we agreed that would not help," Penny said to her calmly. "We have to make some progress here."

Vivian grabbed a tissue and wiped her eyes as Penny continued.

"Nikki is still in with Emma, because she did not take a side. Emma thought that was a good play and kept on with her. We spoke up and were cut off as well. Nikki has been keeping me updated on the situation."

"What situation," I inquired.

"Emma left the company to start her own law firm," Penny exposed. "She has taking on a partner and gone into business for herself. Nikki is working as a receptionist until she heads back to school for the semester. Vivian and I are going to get some time in front of her and plead our case. We need to know where you stand."

"What case are you going to plead," I wondered aloud. "I am going to tell Emma the truth," Vivian interjected. "That I seduced you because I am crazy about you. I have a lust for you that I cannot stop. Everyone liked the arrangement we had and we were all pleased with playing by Emma's rules. We are ready to go back to that. But I need to be a part of it, not just a torture device she dangles in front of you and never let's you have. I need to be a full member of the team not just the bosses little sister."

I stared at Vivian for a long moment. There was pain in her voice and a true sense of caring in her eyes. I was touched and flattered and really confused.

"What do you need me to do," I surrendered.

"Nothing," Penny confirmed. "Do nothing until we sort this thing out. Sit tight and do not antagonize Emma. She plays hard and hates to lose. I will email when things have settled."

"Okay," I complied.

I stood up and made my way around the table. I kissed Penny lightly on the cheek and planned on doing the same to Vivian as a show of solidarity. Vivian, however, kissed me full on the mouth. She then pulled back and stared up at me from her chair.

"I don't love you," she whispered, "But I can't get enough of you. We will see you soon. Now go."

I headed for the door without another word. I walked back to my car at the bar and allowed the early evening air to clear my head. I composed myself and got in my car. By the time I arrived at home, the world seemed better. That ill feeling seemed to have weakened and hope sprang.

I parked my car in my driveway and headed inside. Curious about a car I did not recognize outside my home. I made my way into the dining room, where the light was on and I could hear voices talking. I entered to find my wife sitting at the table facing me and she was talking to a woman sitting across from her. All I could see of the woman from behind was her long blonde hair.

Then things took a turn.

"Hi honey," my wife exclaimed, finally noticing that I was home.

"Hello," I replied simply.

"Honey, this is Emma," my wife stated.

My heart sank hearing that statement. Emma stood slowly and turned to face me. She extended her hand for a shake.

"How do you do," Emma asked playfully, with a twinkle in her eye.

"Emma is a lawyer who is opening a new office near by," my wife informed me. "She was introducing her self to people in the area and we have had such a great conversation I didn't even notice the time."

"Me neither, I should be going," Emma proclaimed. "It was nice to meet you."

Emma shook my wife's hand and then headed for the front door. I motioned to my wife that I would see Emma out of the house.

When we reached the front door I opened it and followed Emma outside. I closed the door behind me so we would not be heard by my wife. Emma kept walking towards her car before turning to look at me.

"Don't push me," she said. "The results would be disastrous for you."

I didn't say anything, I just nodded in reply.

That night was filled with wonder as to what Emma and my wife talked about and how much my wife knew. Did she know anything at all? There was very little sleep to be had that evening. My wife runs her own business, a flower shop, which keeps her busy most of the time and allows me the time to play Emma's game.

Morning arrived, after what felt like an eternity. I got through my routine early and hit the office. Much to my surprise, there was a message from Penny waiting for me on my voicemail.

"Nikki got us a 4:30 appointment to see Emma today. I heard about last night. I will call you when we are done with the outcome."

I was surprised and again confused. I knew the day would drag on with thoughts of what their meeting could entail and how Emma would react. I could not imagine what would go down.

I waited as the hours passed, wondering what was to come. 

4:30 came and went without word. 

5pm brought nothing. 

6pm, still nothing.

I packed up and headed home from work.

7pm. Not a thing.

8pm. Empty.

I am not sure what time I drifted off to sleep on the couch, but I had my cell right beside me just in case.

My wife woke me the next morning to get ready for work. I did so, dragging through my morning. It was on my commute into the office that my cell finally rang. I saw by the caller ID that it was Penny.

"How did things go," I answered the phone.

"You will find out tomorrow," Emma replied on the other end of the line.

"Okay," I submitted.

"Meet us at noon at the diner near my house," she ordered and then hung up. 



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 17



Chapter 17 – New Rules

I could not wait for noon. I got up Saturday morning and hit the gym hard. Trying to keep busy until it was time to go. I hit the batting cages and then showered. I threw on some neutral cloths and headed out the door to the diner.

The ride was filled with thoughts of what might occur. I had no idea what had happened yesterday nor what was to come today. I was excited, nervous and completely terrified.

I arrived at the diner on time. I entered and did not see Emma, or any of the ladies for that matter. As I looked around frantically, one of the waitresses behind the counter stepped towards me.

"I am guessing this is for you," she said, handing me a folded piece of paper.

I accepted it and opened it. It was a simple note.

Corner booth. Sit in the chair on the end.

I looked to the back of the diner to see an empty booth in the corner with a chair stationed on the end. I handed the note back to the waitresses and made my wait to my seat. I sat and waited for only a moment, when I saw two women on my right and two women on my left. Emma and Vivian sat on my right and Penny and Nikki sat on my left.

"Glad you were on time," Emma said as they all got situated in the booth. 

Vivian and Nikki were closer to me while Emma and Penny were closer to the window.

"Now, let's begin," Emma announced. "Penny and Vivian came to see me yesterday."

I said nothing but simply nodded.

"We all had a long discussion," she continued. "It seems that Penny and Vivian want to put the game back on. They felt I was to rash in my decision to end it. I assume you agree."

I again only nodded.

"Ok, then it all hangs on Nikki," Emma resumed. "While I see their points, Nikki, do you want me to put the game back on?"

"Why does it hang on me," Nikki asked.

"Because you did not take sides, you played the game the best," Emma revealed. "You showed no emotion and no regret. The perfect player. You won."

Nikki looked shocked and flattered.

"Is my only prize for winning getting to decide if the game continues," Nikki pressed.

"Interesting," was Emma's only replied.

Penny, Vivian and I were hanging on every word like patients awaiting test results. I attempted to play it cool, but I knew at least Penny saw through me.

"If I won, who lost," Nikki requested.

"Well, of course, he lost," Emma declared, referring to me.

"Then if he lost, he should pay a losers penalty if the game continues," Nikki stated.

"I love the way you think, girl," Emma said. "So here's the deal, if you choose to continue the game, he will pay a losers penalty, to be set by me. Deal?"

"Deal," Nikki confirmed.

"Then it's settled," Emma announced. "The game is back on. Nikki is going back to school, Penny will come to work for me at my new office and he will pay two losers penalties."

"Two, why two," Vivian protested.

"One for his loss," Emma explained, "and one for yours. Here are a few more rules updates. First, I call all the shots, period. Second, anyone breaking the rules will be dismissed from the game immediately. Finally, I can change the game at any time."


All eyes were now on me and I nodded submissively in acceptance of the new deal. Penny looked relieved, Nikki smiled devilishly and Vivian began to cry silently again.

"You're dismissed," Emma clarified, effectively telling me to leave. "You will be hearing from me shortly."

I stood and began heading for the door of the diner. On my way out the same waitress stopped me and handed me another note and walked away.

I exited the diner and opened the note.

Your first penalty is that you are taking Nikki back to school next Saturday. Have Fun.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 18



 Chapter 18 – Alma Mater

The week dragged somewhat, waiting for instructions on what was to occur on Saturday. I moved through the days in a foggy haze, waiting for the details. Finally on Thursday morning I got an email from Penny which indicated that I should be at Nikki's parent's house at noon on Saturday ready to move her back to school. Penny also stressed that I should be prepared and that I would receive further instructions once Nikki and I were on our way.

Saturday rolled around and I was ready to pay my penance. I borrowed a van from a friend of mine and used the excuse of having to help that same friend move to free up my entire day. I headed for Nikki's parents house, which was only 2 doors down from Emma's house. I pulled up right on time and parked the van in the driveway. I headed for the front door, not sure what to say if Nikki's parents answered.

As I headed up the steps, Nikki emerged from the front door with a duffle bag in her hand. She looked great as usual, wearing a sweatshirt bearing the logo of her school and tight jeans. I am sure it was just to play games with me, but she also had on black 4-inch high heel pumps.

"Just grab my suitcase from the front hall and we can go," Nikki said to me smiling.

"Ok," I answered simply. "Are you the only one here?"

"Yes," she confirmed. "My parents are in Rio on vacation. All they do is vacation."

I quickly ran into the house and grabbed the suitcase waiting in the large, marble filled front hall. I emerged from the house and closed the front door behind me. 

"Let's take my dad's car," Nikki said to me.

"Isn't there anything else to take with us," I questioned.

"Nope, just me and my bags," she confirmed.

"Ok then," I said as we walked to the garage.

When the garage door opened I was in a small state of awe. Nikki did not mention that her dad's car was a brand new pearl white Mercedes Benz sedan, with tan leather interior. I was impressed and jealous at the same time.

Nikki opened the trunk and we put her bags inside. Then, as I was closing the trunk she flipped me the keys.

"You drive," she ordered.

I didn't say a word; I just walked around and opened her door for her. I took a long stare at her legs in those jeans and heels as she climbed into the car. I closed the door and proceeded around to the driver's side. I climbed behind the wheel and we were off.

The ride was only about 2 hours to the school. We were silent mostly for the first hour, singing along to the radio mostly. The silence was broken when Nikki's cell phone rang. I listen to one side of her conversation for a moment before she turned to me.

"It's Emma," she revealed. "She wants me to put her on speaker."

Nikki put the phone on speaker as I shut the radio off. I am sure Emma wanted her message to be the center of attention.

"Ok," Emma began from the other end of the phone, "here is the deal. There are two CD's in the glove box. Listen to CD #1 on the rest of your trip to school. CD #2 is to be listened too on the ride back, when you are alone, stud. Remember the rules."

As soon as she was done speaking we both heard the phone disconnect, indicating that she had hung up. There was a long pause between us before either of us reacted to the new instructions.

Nikki put her phone away then reached into the glove box and pulled out both CD's. She placed the one labeled #1 into the CD player and placed the other in the center console. I turned on the radio and we listened to Emma's voice coming through the speakers.

"Ok, here is how it will go tonight. Nikki, when you get to school, you will settle in and then get ready for action. Tonight is your night Nikki, since you were the winner of the game, here is your prize. You are to get all dressed up to kill, then you are going to go our and bring home the hottest thing you see for some hot action. You will do all of this while it is being filmed. The recording will be delivered to me by the cameraman sitting next you. You will find a brand new DVD camcorder waiting for you in your dorm room as a gift. Be sure neither of disappoint me."

The disk ended and ejected from the player. I removed it and turned off the radio. I looked at Nikki for a moment and then returned my eyes to the road. This was not only punishment, it was meant to be torture.

"I'm sorry," I calmly said to Nikki, feeling true remorse.

"I'm not," she replied to my astonishment. "There are plenty of fine creatures at school I have wanted to get my hands for a while now. I guess tonight is the night."

"Well, I am glad you are ok with it," I admitted.

"Trust me," she said, "you will be fine with it too. Just wait."

We drove the rest of the way in silence. I didn't even turn the radio back on. We pulled onto the campus and headed right for Nikki's dorm. I parked and removed her bags from the trunk, then followed her to her room. Nikki had a three room suite including her own bathroom, Emma's doing I had no doubt. I put the bags down where she requested and we both noticed the camcorder box on the desk. On top of the box a piece of paper was taped that read, Get Going.

"I guess she wants us to be motivated," Nikki remarked.

"I guess so," I echoed.

Nikki threw her suitcase on her bed and began rummaging through it for various items she wanted while I opened the camcorder and prepared for my assignment. When I had the disk loaded and the camera ready, I turned to see where Nikki was at. She was staring at her suitcase, as if taking a mental inventory of what she thought she should have and what she was going to wear. Then, as if lightning had struck, she turned to me.

"Are you ready," she asked.

"Of course," I responded.

"Then start filming," she commanded.

I pressed the record button and followed her with the camera as she narrated to Emma that she was going to get ready and we were going out to get her conquest for the evening. Nikki made her way into the bathroom, which was very well lit, and I followed obediently.

She started by removing her heels followed by her sweatshirt and jeans. As she stood before me in just her white lace bra and matching panties, I was aroused. She was so hot and camera loved her. Her blonde hair and the bright light of the room made her look angelic on film.

Nikki then removed her panties and bra and stood there completely naked. My cock twitched as I filmed. I knew I was oozing precum already. She proceeded to go through the pile of cloths she had laid on the top of the toilet bowl. Finally she came to an article she removed from the pile. She held it up for the camera. It was a black lace strapless bra that she but on and adjusted to her breasts.

Nikki then returned to the pile and pulled out two thin looking items. She displayed them for the camera revealing them to be black fishnet stockings. She then slowly pulled one onto her left leg, going up to mid-thigh and letting it rest. She sexily put the right one on as well and I knew I was leaking fluid in my jeans.

Nikki then grabbed one of the two items left in the pile and slid it over her head and torso, landing it on her hips. It was a black spandex mini skirt that only covered about half way to her mid thigh, leaving a noticeable sexy gap of flesh between the top of her stockings and the bottom of that skirt. I was almost drooling behind the camera.

Nikki then grabbed the last item from her pile and again pulled it over her head. She pulled it down to her breasts and adjusted it quickly. It was a tight pink tube top. She looked phenomenal. I could feel the moist stickiness in my boxers increasing.

She then stepped to the sink and applied a quick touch-up to her make-up and then stepped back into her heels. She turned to face the camera and let me look her up and down.

"Too bad you can't have me tonight," she said to the camera, but talking to me. "I look fucking hot."

I could not argue. I followed her out of the bathroom and out the door of her suite. As she strode down the hall and out of the dorm, every head turned, both male and female. She was dressed to get noticed and it was having the desired effect.

I followed closely with the camera as Nikki strolled across the campus. She entered a large administrative building on the near side of the campus and we boarded the elevator. She pushed the button for the 4th floor as I continued to fixate on her with the camera.

The elevator stopped and we exited on the 4th floor. I followed Nikki to a door marked Financial Aid. She opened the door and I followed her inside, filming everything. Nikki strolled over to the woman sitting at the front desk and stood in front of her.

The woman was quite attractive with deep auburn/reddish hair in curls. She was in her mid 30's with a light complexion. She was wearing a black jacket, button conservatively as she sat typing. She looked startled when she finally noticed Nikki.

"The Financial Aid office is closed until 9am Monday dear," the woman behind the desk uttered as she looked Nikki up and down. I thought I noticed her bite her bottom lip along the way as I filmed. She spoke in a noticeable Australian/English accent.

"I know," Nikki stated firmly. "I am not here for Financial Aid. I am here for you."

"For me," the woman repeated. "I am sure I don't know what you mean."

"You certainly do know what I mean Monica," Nikki overruled her. "I have wanted to fuck you since the day I got this school and tonight I am going to."

Without hesitation Monica rose from her chair and kissed Nikki passionately across her desk. Nikki returned the kiss with pure heat and energy. Nikki then moved around the desk so she could embrace Monica tighter as they kissed, their tongues intertwined. I moved around to ensure I captured everything for Emma and I did not want to miss any of this.

Nikki then removed Monica's jacket and tossed it aside, followed by her blouse. Nikki groped Monica's ample tits through her white bra as they continued to kiss sloppily. Nikki then moved her head down to Monica's right tits and removed it from her bra. She started sucking Monica's tit as Monica reached behind her and began fondling Nikki's ass through her micro mini skirt.

"Let's go back to my room," Nikki said to Monica.

Again Monica did not hesitate in grabbed her jacket and throwing it on as I followed the two of them to the door. They groped and kissed all the way back to Nikki's room and I captured all of it on film. I was rock hard as I watched these two sexpots maul each other. Monica did not even notice I was there and Nikki continuously played to me and camera.

As we finally reached Nikki's suite, she opened the door and led Monica through. I attempted to follow them, but Nikki put her open hand in my chest and stopped me.

"Shut the camera off and wait here," Nikki ordered.

I did as I was told, shutting off the camera and waited as Nikki disappeared into her room. She returned promptly and handed me the keys to her father's car.

"Take the car back to my house and leave it in the garage," she said to me. "Hold onto the camera and deliver it to Emma when she asks."

She kissed me on the cheek and disappeared into her suite again.

I turned around and headed for the car. My head was spinning as I pulled out of the campus and turned back onto the highway. It wasn't until about half way back to Nikki's house that I realized I had another CD to listen to. I found the disk still in the center console and inserted it into the player. Emma's voice filled the car again, this time just for me.

"So, you got through your first penalty. I am sure you did well and that Nikki made you a little crazy. When you get back to Nikki's, leave the camera on the driver seat of the car. Penalty two is next weekend. Come see me at my new office on Wednesday afternoon for instructions. 4pm. Don't be late."

I did as I was instructed when I reached Nikki's house, parking the car in the garage and leaving the camera on the driver's seat. I jumped in the borrowed van and headed out to return it to my friend.

I couldn't help but think through the pounding in my head, what the hell could be next?



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 19



Chapter 19 – Business Trip

The week started very slow but things picked up at work and I couldn't believe how fast Wednesday afternoon arrived. I received an email from Penny with directions to the new office and confirmation of my appointment with Emma.

I printed the directions and left work around 3:30pm, as the new office was not that far from where my job was located, I felt safe that I would not be late. I was correct in that assumption, as I found Emma's new office building rather quickly. I parked and entered the building, heading directly for the 2nd floor of the 2 story building. I stepped off the elevator and quickly found suite 205, which had Emma's new company logo emblazoned on the door.

I entered the suite and took a look around. I was impressed with what I saw. The reception area was open with tan leather couches on both sides and large white area rug over the black tile floor. Small end tables with phones and magazines sat on either end of both couches. There was one large office on the right side and one large office on the left side of the suite. Straight ahead was a large cubicle, almost like a command center, where Penny was sitting, currently on the phone. Behind her was a large conference room visible through the 7 panels of glass and the glass door that enclosed it. A large table with at least a dozen chairs sat in the middle of the room. I approached Penny and waited for her to get off the phone before speaking.

"You are right on time," Penny said as she hung up the phone.

"I pride myself on being punctual," I responded.

"You should pride yourself on your other skills," Penny quipped.

"I will take that as a compliment," I said humbly.

"You should," she retorted. "Emma's just finishing a call, so when she's done you can go in."

"Do you have any idea what this is going to be," I asked.

"I can't say," she admitted. "You know the rules."

"That I do," I agreed. "Thank you for helping me deal with this."

"I can't believe you still don't get it yet," she exclaimed. "We are all in this together. You, me, Nikki and Vivian. We are all pawns and Emma is the queen. That is game we are playing, for her amusement and our enjoyment."

As she said this I was sure that I did understand. I leaned over her desk and kissed her on the cheek softly.

"You see," she continued. "That is why I like you. I can see behind your eyes and behind doing what you are told, you have a poet's soul."

"Thanks," I accepted.

The phone rang and Penny quickly answered. She hung up after just a moment.

"You can go in," she said, pointing to the large office on the left side of the suite.

I nodded and walked to the door of the office. I turned the handle and let myself in. Emma was seated behind a large wrap-around desk with two empty chairs in front of it. She had her glasses on and was looking down at some sort of document as I entered.

"You wanted to see me," I said, letting her know I had entered.

"Close the door and sit," she ordered without looking up from her document.

I did as I was told, shutting the door and having a seat in one the chairs in front of Emma's desk. We sat in silence for what felt like hours, but in reality it was only a couple of moments, while she continued to review the document in front of her. Finally she looked up from the document and removed her glasses. She stared at me for a moment before breaking the silence.

"So, it's time for penalty number 2," she stated.

"I'm ready," I said confidently.

"We'll see," she replied. She then slid a manila folder across the desk towards me, indicating that I should take.

I leaned forward to accept the folder then leaned back into the chair to examine the contents. Inside was a sealed envelope with no writing on it and a plane ticket. I examined the ticket to find it had my name on it and it was for a flight to Houston, Texas this coming Saturday. I was confused.

"What's in Texas," I asked.

"So here's the deal," Emma declared. "Penny is leaving tomorrow night for a weekend legal conference in Houston. You are going to keep her company on Saturday night. You are leaving at 5pm and returning at 5am on Sunday. When you get off the plane take a cab to her hotel and when you get there and you two are together, open the envelope. Any deviation to those instructions voids the penalty and will get you both kicked out of the game."

"You're the boss," I conceded.

"And don't you forget it," she reinforced. "Now go. Ask Penny what hotel she is staying at on your way out."

I got up without another word and exited her office. I returned to Penny's desk where she was waiting for me.

"It's the Marriott," Penny revealed before I could ask.

"Tell me something else," I pressed, "who is the other office for?"

"It's for Emma's new business partner," she divulged. "The deal is almost done. That's who she was on the phone with when you got here."

"Thanks," I said. "See you on Saturday night."

I left the office and headed home. I thought the whole way of what possible excuse I could use at home to justify going to Texas for 12 hours. I was sure I would think of something but it was going to have to be good.

After spending the better part of the next two days weaving an intricate story about where I would be on Saturday night, I finally packed a small bag and headed to the airport. I kept the sealed enveloped with me at all times, waiting for the moment to arrive when Penny and I would discover what our evening would entail.

The flight to Houston was about 2 hours and I spent every minute thinking about what could possibly be in store for that evening. When the plane landed I quickly hailed a cab and headed for the Marriott. By the time I reached the hotel, I was hungry and tired. I knocked on the door to Penny's room and waited.

She answered quickly. I stared at her when she opened the door. She looked so cute, barefoot in shorts and a t-shirt with no makeup on and her hair pulled up into a bun. It was the most real I had ever seen any of the women in this game. I was a bit startled. Something inside me said this game was changing all the time and this was part of it. I entered the room and took a seat at the desk in the corner. I laid the envelope on the bed as I passed.

"I guess we should open it," she said.

"Go for it," I agreed, not moving from my chair.

Penny tore open the envelope and pull out the paper inside. She opened the folded paper to determine our next move.

"It's a letter," she revealed, "from Emma."

"Go ahead and read it to me," I encouraged.

Penny read the letter aloud: Ok you two. Nikki won the game, so she got her prize. One penalty has also been paid. Penny didn't win, so she gets no prize, but she didn't lose so she gets no penalty. The second penalty truly belongs to Vivian, who I will deal with in my own way, so it is not fair to make the same person pay two penalties. So, tonight you will be doing nothing. Nothing to each other that is. You cannot touch each other. No physical contact or exchange of fluids. Do what you must to yourself, but keep your distance. You must both remain in the room until it's time to go back to the airport. See you when you get home.

I was not surprised, but Penny looked disappointed. This was going to be interesting to say the least. Penny put the letter down on the bed and moved to her suitcase. She started rummaging through it, looking for something. She finally emerged from her bag with a pink vibrator. I looked at her a little surprised.

"I want to get this out of the way," she said, responding to my look.

"We don't have to do that," I replied. Her response seemed very workman-like to me. I did not want her to think of anything we did as a chore. I think she sensed that.

"No, baby, we have to," Penny declared. "I have wanted to fuck you again so badly since the last time we were together that I cannot take it anymore. If I can't have you, I at least want to have myself while you watch."

"Penny, I want you too," I admitted. "I won't be able to just watch."

"Of course not," she agreed. "I really wanna see you make yourself cum watching me."

She threw the vibrator on the bed and tore off her t-shirt. Her gorgeous B-Cup tits bounced free. I wanted badly to take her right there. I was hard as cement in my pants. Penny then removed her shorts quickly and stood there in just her panties. She turned around to show me her tight ass, then she bent over, removed her panties and threw them to me.

"Leave me a present in my panties," she requested. "And get naked."

I wasted no time in taking off my cloths and throwing them on the floor. I sat back down in the chair and wrapped her yellow lace panties around my rock hard rod. Penny lay on her back on the bed and was caressing her tits. She then moved her hands south and spread her legs with them so her bald pussy was in full view to me. I almost came right there.

I tugged my balls lightly with my left hand and held the base of my shaft with my right hand as I watch Penny. She moved her right hand to her beautiful pussy and was rubbing her clit in circular motions. She had moved her left hand to her opening and was tracing circles around her opening. Precum was leaking from the head of my cock all over Penny's panties.

Penny started rubbing her clit more fiercely and took the pink vibrator with her left hand was working her slit with it. She was groaning lightly and I was dying to crank out my load, but I did my best not to jerk off just yet. My cock was throbbing in my hands watching Penny inserting the pink toy in and out of twat. It was very well lubricated with her juices and was sliding in and out easily.

Penny was now pinching her clit and jamming the pink toy into herself as she moaned longer and louder. I had reached the limit of my will power and started stroking my concrete shaft covered in precum and yellow lace. I was being slow and deliberate with my pole, trying not to cum too fast. I was enjoying the show.

Penny was really worked up now, working her clit and hole with different hands. She groaned and moaned before screaming in climax. She arched her head back and closed her eyes as her orgasm consumed her. After several waves of moans and screams she slowed to a spasm on the bed.

"Your turn," she said, opening her eyes and glaring at me.

I said nothing as I was nearing climax myself. I was now wailing on my dick. Running my hand up and down the shaft, my fingers intertwined with the yellow lace panties draped on my rod. I pounded away violently and felt my climax arriving. I leaned back and shot my goo all over the place. Stream after stream blasted through the yellow lace and onto the carpet, desk and some on the bed. I was a fire hose of semen. After 6 or 7 heavy streams I sat back in the chair and let the remainder ooze from the tip of my cock.

I was spent, but I stood up and returned the soaked panties to their owner.

"You're welcome," I said arrogantly. I headed to the bathroom to clean myself up.

When I returned, Penny was sitting up in bed with her shorts and t-shirt back on.....though I was not sure where the panties had made their way to. I dressed and sat next to her on the bed, careful not to touch her, as we both knew the rules were still in place.

"Why do you play the game," Penny inquired.

"I'm a guy," I countered. "I was probably the easiest part of the game for Emma to acquire. I started playing for the sex and then the adventure, now I am playing to see it through, plus it has it's moments of being beyond belief."

"Why do you play," I wondered aloud to her.

"At first, money," she admitted as we sat there. "I was a freshman in college and met Emma at an alumni event where she was a guest speaker. She was successful and beautiful and rich, everything I wanted to be and it turned me on. By the time her speech was over, my panties were soaked. So, I introduced myself and we went out for a few drinks. We talked a lot, about ourselves. I went on about my ambition and she went on about how her daughter had just been born and she didn't feel sexy anymore. Before I knew I was at her hotel and we were going at it, hard. The game evolved from I guess. I was the first player. She helped me with money and cloths and advice all the way through school, then a job afterwards. That's about when Nikki came into the picture. The dynamic changed, it felt like a relationship before that, but all of a sudden it became something else. Then she stumbled upon you and brought Vivian into it, sort of, which she swore she would never do. Now, it is what it is."

"Wow," I whispered, not truly sure of what to say.

We talked for hours, discussing family and life. We pretty much exhausted every topic when we both drifted off to sleep. 

I woke in the pitch black, hearing the alarm on my cell phone. I gathered my things and got ready to leave. Penny had not woken. I covered with a blanket and kissed her cheek before leaving for the airport. I slept most of the flight home and was happy to be headed for my own bed.

When I arrived at my house the game changed once again. I went inside to discover many things missing and no one home. I wondered if we had been robbed, but suddenly things became very clear. On the table in the dining room was a large envelope and nothing else. 

I opened it to discover divorce papers. I sat on the floor and read through them, not surprise or hurt, but wondering where the line had been drawn. I put the papers down and fell asleep right there on the floor, hoping it was all a dream.

Several hours later when I woke, I discovered that it was indeed not a dream. I was in haze, not sure what to do next. That changed when my cell phone rang.

"Hello," I answered, not bothering to check the caller id and mostly expecting it to be my wife with an explanation or angry rant.

"It's Emma," the voice on the other end said.

"What can I do for you," I asked coldly.

"I think it's more of what I can do for you," she replied.

"And what can you do for me," I asked her sternly.

"Don't be like that," she ordered. "It will all be alright. Come to my office tomorrow morning and bring the divorce papers."

I was shocked. I said nothing and Emma hung up. My head was spinning. What the fuck was going on?



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 20



 Chapter 20 – Sibling Rivalry

The next morning, I managed to scrape myself off of the floor long enough to call in sick to work. I showered and gathered myself as best I could, unsure of anything in the world at that moment. I dressed in silence and made as little noise as possible, not sure why. When I was ready, I grabbed the envelope with the papers and headed out the door.

I reached Emma's office, not sure of how I actually got there. The haze I was operating in was consuming me. I entered the office suite and headed right for her office when a voice stopped me.

"Hey," Penny said from her desk.

I slowed myself and walked over to her to see what she wanted, anger now filling me inside.

"I just found out what happened this morning," Penny revealed. "Don't say or do anything you will regret, the game isn't over."

"I don't think I have any concern left for the game," I advised her.

"Please," Penny begged, "Please think before you speak. I was very down on myself and the nature of the game before this weekend. You changed that and me. See it through."

I saw the pleading in her eyes and was again confused. I could not bring myself to be angry or cold with her in that moment. I turned and headed into Emma's office. I entered unannounced and walked right up to her desk, where she was on a call. I dropped the envelope with the papers on the desk in front of her. She promptly completed the call and turned her attention to me. I stood and stared at her.

"So, we have a small situation to deal with," she said.

"Small, really," I said coldly. "And since when is it we?"

"First of all, don't be cold or angry with me," she commanded. "Secondly, when you are in my game, it is always we when it comes to important matters."

"How did you know about this," I asked.

"Know about it," she repeated, "I told her to do it."

I was infuriated.

"What the fuck are you talking about," I yelled.

"Ok, don't yell at me and watch your mouth," she ordered. "Now sit and I will explain."

I took a seat, my eyes burning a hole through her.

"Your marriage was a nuisance to my game," she started. "So, I took it upon myself to rid us of it."

"With no thought of what I wanted," I replied.

"I told you to watch your tone with me, I won't tell you again," she informed me. "You can't have your cake and eat it too."

I was steaming. I had not noticed Penny come in but she was now sitting next to me and the office door was closed. Just seeing her subsided my anger somewhat.

"Now, the game can progress without this issue," Emma continued.

"What if I drop out of the game," I inquired sternly.

"Well, here's the deal," she informed me, "You drop out of the game without permission and I represent your wife in the divorce. You lose. You stay in the game, I represent you, it goes away quickly and quietly and the game continues flawlessly."

"It's that simple, huh," I wondered aloud.

"It really is," she stated flatly. "Don't think you have nothing else to lose. You do. I will prove it if you make me. Don't make me."

"I guess you are making me an offer I can't refuse then," I suggested.

"In my game, those are the only offers that I make," she informed me. "Treat my game and the players with respect and you won't have a problem. You have only made one mistake so far, consider this the real penalty."

I was settled down but still felt wounded. I looked at Penny and she smiled at me. It made no sense to leave the game now, especially when I felt a strong loyalty to her. She needed me and right now she was about the only person on earth who did, I was not going to lose that feeling.

"I am on board with you then," I submitted.

"Of course you are," Emma chuckled, as if no other answer was possible. "You were not about to let Penny go it alone."

I was amazed how transparent I was to her. She could see through me entirely. It was time to get serious.

"What now," I asked.

"Well, I will handle these papers and you will have lunch with Vivian and me," Emma announced.

"Okay," I agreed.

"Don't worry," she reassured me. "I will handle everything. It's a done deal. Now, it's time for you to get back into the game for real. Vivian's at noon."

I nodded and stood to leave. Penny stood next to me and led me out. I loved the way she dressed for work, classy yet fuckable. She was wearing a pink jacket and skirt with a green blouse underneath and green pumps. I wanted her, right there and right then. She was now my greatest ally in the game. I was holding on to that for dear life, which intensified my desire for her.

Penny went back to her desk and I exited the office. I ran some errands over the next couple of hours before heading to Vivian's place for lunch. I arrived about 10 minutes early and was surprised to see Emma's car already there. I wasted no time in heading inside to find out what awaited me.

Emma answered the door when I rang the bell. I entered with small pleasantries. I walked through the front hall into the living room where Vivian was sitting on the couch. She did not rise to greet me, which was surprising. I began to move towards her when I was halted.

"Stop," Emma commanded. "Don't go near her."

I did exactly as I was told and halted in my tracks. Emma moved around me into the living directly between Vivian and I. I looked at Vivian, who now had tears running down her face. I wondered what the hell was going on, but that was nothing new.

"This is punishment for Vivian," Emma announced. "Her penalty for losing the last game with you. So, let's get going."

I didn't know what to do, which Emma knew. She walked over to me and led me by the hand across the living. When we stood in front of the dining room table at the far end, she began circling around me. She stopped behind me and removed my shirt. Vivian looked as if she was in agony watching this.

Emma threw my shirt on the floor and then reached down and undid my belt. She lowered my zipped and dropped my pants to the floor. She then helped me step out of them and grabbed my cock through my boxers on her way back up. Then down came my boxers. My half hard cock fell out in plain view. I noticed Vivian shake her head.

Still slightly confused, my dick did not get instantly hard. Emma stepped back in front of me. She looked at me deviously.

"Wanna see Vivian suffer," she asked me coldly.

"No, I rea-" I began to say but I was cut off.

"You don't get a vote," she reminded me.

Emma then dropped to her knees in front of me and grabbed my cock with her right hand. My dick began to get hard at her touch. She stroked it slowly as it solidified. After several stiffening pumps Emma began licking the head of my cock and then up and down my shaft. I was fully aroused at this point. Emma finally put my cock into her mouth and began sucking me. I let out a loud sigh and saw Vivian streaming tears.

I did not want to feel good while she was hurting, but Emma was giving me one amazing blowjob. She was gagging on my cock, taking it all the way into the back her throat time after time. My penis was throbbing in her mouth. She sucked aggressively on my rod until I could barely stand it. Emma felt me tensing and stopped sucking.

"It's too soon for you to cum," she declared, looking up at me. "Pull up a chair and watch me torture little Viv."

The tone in her voice was vicious. I did as she said and sat down on one of the chairs from the table behind me. It was a high back chair with no arm rests. I watched as Emma stood in front of me and shed her cloths. Her blouse and skirt were tossed aside and when she removed her black thong panties, she added insult to injury by throwing them at Vivian.

Emma stood there in her bra, stocking and heels. She looked amazing as usual, but she was different today. She turned to face Vivian and backed her ass up to me before sitting on my lap.

"Are you ready Viv," she taunted her sister.

Emma then stood up and spread her legs. She then sat back on my lap and inserted my cock inside her. She felt great and I was in heaven. I tried not to look at Vivian but I couldn't help it. I hated to see her cry over me. I wasn't worth it. Maybe it wasn't over me. What an ego I had.

I was snapped back to reality by Emma bouncing up and down on my cock in the chair. She started slowly at first but she steadily quickened the pace of pumping her pussy on my pole. She seemed to be trying to hurt Vivian with every move she made and she continued to taunt her.

"Viv, his cock is so hard," she cried to Vivian. "I love riding it like this. I know you want to ride it too."

I saw Vivian staring intently at what was going on. She was no longer crying. Emma noticed this too and picked up her pace, impaling herself on my cock repeatedly. I loved her soaking wet twat railing my pole. She kept at it, up and down on my rod as she continued to taunt Vivian.

"Oh Viv, he's gonna cum so hard," she enlightened her sister. "I am gonna make him spew everywhere. I know you wish it was you making him cum."

My cock was swollen and throbbing inside her pussy. I was closing in on climax when I saw Vivian stand up and leave the room. My cock deflated slightly. I did not want my pleasure to cause her pain. Emma, however was relentless, she kept fucking me like she was on a mission, bouncing up and down on my pole with every ounce of energy she had. I was trying not to think about Vivian, but could not help it. My cock stayed rigid, but my closeness to climax faded.

Emma seemed to sense this and pumped her cunt harder onto me each time, closing in on her own climax. She wailed with pleasure as her climax swept over her. She continued to impress her pussy onto my throughout her peak and past it. Vivian then returned to the living room, now wearing only a white lace teddy. She looked angelic. My cock swelled inside Emma at the sight of her little sister in white lace.

Emma saw this too and returned to taunting Vivian.

"He's gonna cum Viv," she screamed at her sister. "He is gonna fill me up with it. I know you want it."

Vivian ignored this and walked across the room to stand right next to me as her sister thrust her hole down upon my lap violently now. Vivian looked down at me while Emma was fucking me. She then leaned down and kissed me deeply and passionately. The kiss sent me over the edge, I spewed stream after stream of milky cream into Emma's cunt. I filled her repeatedly.

Emma waited until the last stream shot out of my rod and then lifted herself off of me. She collapsed onto the couch while Vivian continued to kiss me with fire and desire. Vivian then stopped kissing me and lifted her head.

"Fuck you," she said turning towards Emma.

"Good girl," Emma responded, short of breath.

"Not anymore," Vivian confirmed.

"The only thing left to get the game back to normal is for you to get your mind right," Emma said to me as she threw me my cloths. "Get dressed and go home. Tomorrow is a new day and everything will be taken care of."

I dressed quietly, exhausted from the physical beating I just took. I stood and headed for the door while Vivian followed me. As I exited her home she stopped me for a moment.

"Just remember," Vivian whispered to me as I stood in her doorway, "it is Emma's game, but no one cares about you like I do."

"I can't forget that," I assured her as I turned to go.

It seemed now that each of the women was taking on a specific role in the game and it was getting more complex to balance. What was Emma planning on next? Where would this game take them in the end?



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 21



 Chapter 21 – New Partner

I was on my way to work the next morning when my cell phone rang. It seemed like the old routine was back. I had no doubt who was on the other end of the line.

"Good morning," I answered.

"It certainly is," Penny replied back.

"How are you," I asked in quite a surprised tone.

"Great," she replied. "I have now been giving calling privileges within the game."

"Wow, that's a switch," I commented. "This game keeps changing."

"It certainly does," she agreed. "We have a new task for you."

"Ok, seems like things are certainly back to normal," I responded.

"Emma needs you to close a deal for her," Penny revealed to me.

"What kind of deal," I asked. "Or am I not allowed to know."

"Emma did not put any information restrictions on me," Penny confessed. I thought this might be a benefit to both of us. "Emma is about to take on a new partner, Sienna Deville. She is a great lawyer with a lot of money and a lot of clients. Emma wants this deal done."

"What can I do to close this deal," I wondered aloud, half knowing already.

"Well, Emma has expressed to Sienna that there are certainly perks to this deal for her," Penny stated. "Sienna does not know about the entire game yet, so do not divulge any information other than that you follow Emma's instructions. Give Sienna a taste, one taste."

"I understand," I confirmed for Penny. "Where and when?"

"Tonight at 8pm," Penny instructed. "She's staying at the 4 Seasons downtown. Play it cool."

"Will do," I answered, half expecting Penny to hang up abruptly as Emma always did.

"Good luck," she said. "I miss you."

I was completely caught off guard by this last remark. My silence was a giveaway and Penny promptly hung up. I felt terrible. That was a nice thing she said and it made me feel good for a moment. I would definitely make that up to her, but today's focus was on closing this deal. I had to be great tonight, one time. What a ridiculous game.

I pushed through the day, catching up on things I missed being out of the office the previous day. The time seemed to fly by because before I knew it the clock struck 7pm. I quickly packed up stuff and headed downtown. I found the 4 Seasons with no problems and parked, arriving about 15 minutes early. I entered the lobby and spoke with the young lady behind the front desk.

"Hello, I was hoping you could connect me with Ms. Sienna Deville's room," I said to the young lady as I stepped towards the desk.

"There's no need sir," she replied. "Ms. Deville is expecting you. Room 710."

"Thank you," I said as I headed for the elevator.

I rode up to the 7th floor and made my way to room 710. The door was slightly ajar when I arrived. I took it upon myself to enter without knocking. The room was enormous. There was a couch in front of the TV, a desk with a chair and a small table setup with two chairs. The bedroom was back to the right. This was impressive. Penny said this woman had money but damn, this had style.

"Hello," I called out.

"I'll be out in a minute," a voice called from the bathroom. "Make yourself at home."

I took a seat on the couch and waited. Several moments later I heard the bathroom door opened and I stood up and turned to see a gorgeous creature emerge from the lavatory. She had a tan complexion with curly reddish/auburn hair that flowed down past her shoulders. She was quite fit and looked to be in her late 20's, no more than 30. She was wearing a bright pink satin robe that was tied at the waste. Her feet were bare except for the black nylon of the stockings she had on, I wondered how far up they went. She was on fire in her own skin.

"You must be Emma's messenger," she said, interrupting me looking her up and down.

"Yes," I confirmed. "And you must be Ms. Deville."

"You can call me Sienna," she advised. "Please, sit."

We sat at the table, facing each other. Her back was towards the door of the room, while mine was towards the window. She smelled great, I was unsure of what the scent was but I was sure I liked it.

"So, you are going to be Emma's business partner," I questioned.

"The deal is almost closed," Sienna admitted. "Emma wants to eliminate the almost part of that statement," I informed her.

"And that's where you come in," she asked playfully.

"Possibly," I toyed with her.

"What if I said you could close this deal right now," she hypothesized.

"It would depend on what you had in mind," I declared.

"Why is that," she inquired.

"Well, I don't work for the company," I admitted. "I am just Emma's 'messenger' as you called me."

"Do you want to deliver her the message that you didn't close the deal," Sienna postured.

"If I have to," I said flatly.

"Sounds like you don't know how this works," she suggested.

"It seems like this is a waste of time to me," I announced as I stood to leave, pushing her patience. I walked past her towards the door.

"You think this is a waste of time," she retorted as I heard her rise from the table. She stood up and turned towards me, then removed her robe and placed her hands on her curvy hips. 

Underneath she was wearing a black corset that gripped her tight body and pushed her large breasts, which were at least a D cup, into plain view. The corset was cut below her belly button and had garters connecting to the tops of her thigh high stockings. She was not wearing any panties and the thin strip of pubic hair on her mound looked like a runway to her pussy. Seeing this I stopped dead in my tracks as my cock twitched in my pants.

I thought about making a smart-ass comeback, but instead I made a decision. Tonight was my night to be aggressive and take charge. While still operating under Emma's rules, I could take what I wanted, how I wanted and enjoy it without remorse. The switch was flipped inside me and I was going to revel in my new found bravado.

I walked over to her and stood in front of her. She looked me dead in the eyes, awaiting a response to what she had said. I put one arm around her waist and pull her to me, then I raised my other arm behind her head and grabbed a handful of her curly auburn hair. I pulled her head to the side and kissed her deep on the mouth. Our lips locks and tongues intertwined for what seemed like an eternity.

After a while, I pulled back from our lip lock and scooped Sienna up into my arms. I carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed. I stood at the edge of the bed and removed my shirt. I then knelt in front of the bed and pulled her feet to me. I kissed them through the nylon. I kissed up her calves and over her knees. As I reached the lower part of her thighs, she spread her legs for me. I continued making my way north, kissing the flesh of her thigh above where her stockings ended and finally licking in small circles until I reached her vagina.

Her pussy smelled delicious and I dove right in. I began lapping at her hole, running my tongue over her opening up and down repeatedly. Her juices tasted wonderful. I licked her lips and nibbled on them. I pushed my tongue inside her over and over. I then licked her lips again and pressed my tongue down onto her clit, pressing it into her own flesh. I nibbled and bit her clit and then sucked it fully into my mouth.

As I was devouring her twat, Sienna was moaning and writhing on the bed. She seemed to be enjoying it, but I really didn't care because I was enjoying it. I continued lapping at her hole and inserting my tongue inside her. I loved eating her tasty pussy. I could feel gallons of precum leaking in my boxers while I licked her. She started to twitch harder and grabbed my hair, forcing my face deeper into her box.

I licked and sucked forcefully at her cunt. Insert my tongue then running it up and down her lips then lapping at her clit. I felt her spasm and then her pussy was filled with juices. If she had an orgasm, it was a very quiet one, so I decided it was time to really ravage her.

I stood up and removed my pants and boxers. My rock hard pole stood straight out in front of me. I grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I jammed my rod into her slit as I put her legs over my shoulders. With my hands on her thighs I pulled her to me repeatedly as I fucked her. She moaned with delight as I picked up my pace, pulled her to me time and again as my cock filled her juicy hole. I was hammering my dick into her box as she started to scream in pleasure. I continued as if I were trying to injure her.

After several loud screams from her, I stopped. She was lying there, breathing heavy when she looked up at me. I did not say a word; I just removed my cock from inside her and stepped back. I grabbed her ankles and rolled her over. Instinctively she rose to all fours and presented herself to me. 

I wasted no time stepping in behind her and reinserting my rod into her waiting pussy. I grabbed her hips and began to rock in and out of her from behind. I went faster as my balls began crashing into her clit. She was moaning again and I intensified my thrusts. My balls tightened quickly and I knew I was not going to last long. I gave her three or four insanely forceful thrusts before pulling my cock out and blowing a massive load of cum all over her back.

I was quite satisfied with my work as I watch multiple streams of white jizz land on the back of her sexy black corset. She collapsed on the bed in front of me. I reached down and pulled on my boxers and pants, then collected my shirt and finished dressing. When she finally looked up from the bed I was ready to leave.

"Going so soon," she asked playfully.

"I have my orders," I informed her.

"When it comes to Emma, yes I do," I admitted. "In the near future I am sure you will understand how it works."

"Would you still follow orders," she pressed, "even if I said put it in my ass?"

"Yes, I would," I responded without hesitation. "Those are the rules I play by."

With that I turned and left the room. I was in the car, halfway home when my cell rang.

"Hello," I answered simply.

"Good job," Emma complimented on the other end of the line.

"Glad to be of service," I replied humbly.

"The deal is done, so I am sure you were good tonight," she revealed.

"That's how the game is played," I quipped.

"You are learning, stud," she recognized. "Rest up; I have another job for you on Saturday. Be at my house at 10am."

Her last statement was followed by the usual click of her hanging up.

Looks like I would be working for the weekend.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 22



 Chapter 22 – Car Shopping

The week passed quickly as things started to shake out with the divorce. Several notarized documents had to be signed and things had to be agreed upon. Between that and work I almost forgot that Emma had a job for me to do Saturday morning.

I woke up and showered quickly. I dressed in a flash and headed out the door to Emma's place. I drove like a maniac to get there on time, but it was not to be. I preformed my usual routine of parking around the corner and walking to Emma's house.

I approached the front door and noticed it was slightly ajar, but there was no note to be found. I pushed the door open and heard voices coming from the kitchen and then a loud cry of what sounded like delight. I was unsure weather to proceed or not. I clearly heard Emma's voice in the kitchen so I decided to see what was going on in there.

I entered the kitchen and saw Vivian with her arms wrapped around Emma. She was excited and saying thank you repeatedly. Emma calmed her down.

"I also have another surprise for you," Emma said to Vivian. "I have someone that is going to take you shopping for it today."

"Really, who," Vivian asked quickly.

Emma did not say anything, she just pointed to me.

Vivian turned around to see me standing there. The extreme delight on her face increased beyond words. Vivian ran to me and jumped into my arms, throwing her arms around my neck and burying her face into my chest.

"I cannot believe this," Vivian kept saying, now near tears of what I assumed were joy.

"Ok, Ok," Emma said authoritatively. "Of course there are rules we have to discuss."

Hearing that, I set Vivian down onto her feet and we both took seats at the kitchen counter, sure that Emma was about to enlighten us as to what the rules were, though I was still unsure what we would be doing anyway.

"Since you were late, stud, I will recap," Emma declared. "I have decided that after she accepted her penalty and handled so well, I am buying Vivian a car. Anything she wants within reason. You are going to take her shopping today to get it."

"That is very generous of you," I complimented.

"I know," she said flatly. "Now, here's how it will work. Vivian will choose two cars that she wants to have. You will test drive both of them with Vivian as your passenger. On each test drive you will find a spot to park and you will fuck Vivian. Which ever car she had the better orgasm in, is the one she will get."

"That sounds like the right way to shop," I admitted.

"Let's get going," Vivian said as she stood from her seat at the counter.

"Not so fast," Emma stopped her. "There are two more rules."

"Okay, what are they," Vivian inquired hesitantly.

"You must buy the car from a woman salesperson," Emma designed. "Any you must wear what I choose for you to go shopping in."

"I knew there was a catch," Vivian exclaimed. "Fine, let's go get me dressed then."

Emma smiled and led her sister upstairs. They were gone for about 15 minutes, preparing Vivian for our day of shopping. I was hard in my pants, thinking about how much fun this could be. Plus, no matter what, this was a great way to make up to Vivian for the torture she put her through earlier in the week.

I sat there at the kitchen counter until they both returned. Emma led the way and Vivian followed her into the kitchen, her shoes clacking against the wood floor. Finally she stepped out from behind Emma and she looked amazing. My member, already alive in my pants, was now throbbing at the sight of Vivian.

Vivian was wearing a pink halter top under which there appeared to be no bra. She had on a pink flared skirt that was extremely short and her legs were bare. She had thin white socks on with a lace circle just above the ankle and pink high heel pumps. She looked white hot. I was ready to go shopping.

"Take my car," Emma instructed as she threw me the keys.

Vivian wasted no time taking me by the hand and leading out of the house. We climbed into Emma's car, a metallic blue BMW sedan, and we were off. As we headed for the area downtown where the dealerships were, Vivian was thinking about what she wanted to test drive. I kept sneaking glances over at her since she looked so unbelievably hot. Finally, Vivian made a decision on where we were going.

"I want a Lexus," Vivian announced.

"Ok, great choice," I concurred.

"I'm a young, hot, single woman in the prime of her life," Vivian declared. "So, I either want a convertible or a truck."

"Two very different cars," I warned her.

"Ok, so let's test drive them," she persisted.

"Whatever you want, hot stuff," I conceded.

We pulled into the Lexus dealer ship and parked up front. I got out of the car and made way around to let Vivian out. I opened the door and took her hand, helping her emerge from the vehicle and balance herself on her heels. She was looking around at the vehicles on the lot.

"Can I help you find anything," a young salesman asked as he approached us.

He sauntered past Vivian and extended his hand to me.

"I'm Charlie," the young man said. "What are you in the market for?"

"Charlie," Vivian addressed him, "you can help me by getting me a woman to sell me the car I am going to buy today."

Charlie gazed at me and I simply nodded. With egg on his face he retreated into the showroom. We could see him through the glass speaking to a lady in a business suit. Several moments later, the same lady came out of the showroom and made a beeline for Vivian.

"Hi, I'm Clare," she announced, shaking Vivian's hand. "I understand you are looking for a vehicle today."

"Yes, Clare," Vivian confirmed. "I am going to get a car today. Either a convertible or an SUV. It's just a matter of which."

"Ok, well, which would you like to test drive first," Clare questioned.

"Let's start with the convertible," Vivian decided.

"Great, I'll just need a copy of your license for the test drive and I will have one brought around."

"You can take a copy of his license," Vivian directed her. "He'll be doing the driving."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Clare excused herself. "I thought the car was to be yours."

"It is," Vivian reaffirmed.

I was content to let Vivian do all the talking. I handed Clare my driver's license and she made her way back into the showroom, with quite a confused look on her face. Clare reappeared after several moments and handed me back my license. As she did, one of their sporty convertible SC models pulled up to where we are standing. The young man behind the wheel stepped out of the car and headed into the showroom.

"Ok, when you get back let me know and I will have one of our SUV's brought up for you," Clare stated.

Vivian nodded and I opened the passenger door of the sporty little car for her. She climbed inside and I shut the door. I made my way around to the driver's side and climbed behind the wheel. I took off out of the dealership and down the road. I was pushing the car a little, to see what it had.

"I like this," Vivian established. "Find a place to park."

We had the top down and we were flying down the road. I looked over and Vivian had flipped up her skirt in the front and was rubbing her clit through the satin pink panties she had on. I could feel my cock throb in my pants seeing this. I quickly pulled into an office building that was on my right. I pulled the car behind the building, to the far side, so we were out of sight from the road and camouflaged by the building to any car that entered the parking lot.

Vivian did not even wait for me to get the car into park before she reached over and undid my belt. I assisted her by undo the button and zipper on my pants and she pulled them down past my knees. I used the controls to move the driver's seat all the back and then Vivian climbed onto me, sitting on my lap.

I reached under her skirt and pulled her panties to the side so I could rub her slit with my fingers. Her pussy was soaked. I lined-up my rock hard pole with her opening as she reached down and reclined the seat entirely. I was now lying on my back in the seat and Vivian guided my dick inside her. She felt like heaven.

Once I was inside her, she leaned back so she was lying on top of me and she put her heels up on the dashboard so she could rock back and forth on my shaft. She pushed herself up and down, much to my delight. After several times she moaned lightly and she started going faster, using her legs to generate all the power to move her pussy up and down my pole.

My member swelled inside her. I wanted this to go on forever. Vivian began grunting and moaning very loudly. She continued pumping her body on mine and building her orgasm. Quickly she started to buck harder and push herself faster. She reached down with both hands and dug her finger nails into my thighs as she started to shutter on top of me. Her body spasmed as she continued to ride my cock.

"Cum inside me," Vivian pleaded with me. "Please baby, give it to me."

Hearing that sent me over the edge and my goo spewed like a fire hose inside her hole. I shot stream after stream of batter into her box. It felt so amazing that I didn't want it to stop. It did stop after six or seven think shots. We both lay still, breathing heavy.

"You're amazing," I said, complimenting her performance.

"I love fucking you," she replied.

"I hope we get to do it more often," I encouraged her.

"We will, Emma has agreed," she revealed.

"Emma agreed," I repeated. "Wow, how did you get her to agree to that?"

"I had to promise not to say 'I love you,'" she confessed.

"Is that something you want to say to me," I inquired as I lifted her off of me and helped her negotiate back into the passenger seat.

"Emma thinks I always say it too soon," she answered, avoiding my actual question.

"Ok, are you ready to go back and try the SUV," I asked as I finished putting my pants back on.

"Sure, but this is gonna be tough to beat," she endorsed.

I reset the driver's seat and we pulled out from the shadow of the office building. When we made it back to the dealership, Clare was waiting out front for us with an RX series SUV ready to go. We pulled into the lot and I parked the sport convertible.

"What did you think," Clare queried.

"It was great," Vivian reacted. "It will be tough to beat."

Clare gave her a funny look, but I am not sure she truly understood what Vivian meant.

"Well, here is our RX series SUV," Clare announced, handing me the keys.

I let Vivian into the truck and then climbed in myself. We had not even made it off the lot when her hand found its way to my crotch. My member swelled to her touch and I was instantly hard as a rock again.

"Go back to where we were," Vivian insisted.

I did as I was told, driving back to the office building while Vivian undid my pants and began sucking my cock, which was still covered with both of our fluids, while I drove. She bobbed up and down, slobbering all over my rod as we made our way down the road. After only a moment or two, she stopped and climbed into the back seat.

"What are you doing," I questioned.

"Setting up," she replied.

I could not see exactly what she was doing, but I proceeded to our destination quickly. When I put the truck in park at the edge of the office building, I quickly turned to see what Vivian was doing. To my surprise, she had lower the back seat and was lying there waiting for me.

"Come get me," she giggled.

I quickly climbed into the back area, which was a little tricky to maneuver through. I finally made my way to lie on top of Vivian. She looked me in the eyes and reached down to find my cock with her hands. When she located it, she quickly positioned it at her opening.

"Fuck me right now," she begged.

She put me inside her and I gasped. I started thrusting myself down upon her. I was using a lot of hip motion in the small area to ensure her pussy was getting a proper workout. I pumped and thrust my hips so that my dick filled her consistently. She started trembling as I continued.

I felt her convulse and she grunted and moaned as I pushed in and out of her. My cock was tense and swollen and I wouldn't last long.

"Cum with me," she pleaded. "Fill me while I climax"

I started to ejaculate inside her violently. My cock shot monsters streams of goo into her hole. Once she felt my cock explode she jolted and moaned. Her orgasm was short and intense. I looked down at her in ecstasy.

"I guess it's the convertible," I joked.

"It always was," she disclosed. "I think we should go tell Clare."

I took the hint and climbed back into the driver's seat. I reset my clothing and then headed back to the dealership while Vivian put the truck back the way we found it. When we arrived back at the dealership, Clare was waiting.

"So, what do you think," she asked Vivian.

"I'll take the convertible," Vivian answered. "I wanted it fully loaded and red. I will pick it up Tuesday."

"Ok, great," Clare exclaimed. "Will you need financing?"

"No," Vivian replied quickly. "I will have a check for you."

I took that as our cue and I opened the passenger door to Emma's car. Vivian climbed in and I shut the door behind her. I got in the driver's seat and pulled the car out of the lot. As we headed back to Emma's the car was silent, but Vivian's smile was ear to ear.

I parked the car in Emma's driveway and exited. By the time I got to the passenger door to let Vivian out, she was already waiting for me. She took the car keys from me and kissed me on the lips softly.

"You don't get to come in," she informed me.

Knowing my role, I turned and walked down the driveway. I headed for my car in the shopping plaza around the corner. Not a bad way to spend a Saturday. 



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 23



Chapter 23 -- Working Late

It had been 3 weeks since my car shopping escapade with Vivian. I was getting through the days, wondering when Emma would deliver me my next assignment. I was also progressing through the slow wheels of her plan to handle my divorce.

Between work and explaining to my family what went wrong, I almost did not notice the weeks rushing by. Actually, I was exhausted, so any time I could steal for myself to relax, I was taking. But as with anything, when you are not expecting it, that is when something changes.

I was sitting at home on a Wednesday, watching a ballgame and dozing in and out of sleep on the couch, so I was rather startled when the phone rang. I cleared my head and sat up, checking the caller id. The display confirmed that is was Emma, calling from her cell phone.

With the divorce in the works, I was alone at home and she knew it, plus, she had balls. Nothing phased her. I checked the clock to see that it was 8:32pm. I was surprise she was calling me at this time, thinking that she would be at home with her husband and kids by now. I finally answered the phone to see where she was going to take me now.

"Hello," I answered.

"You sound tired," she admitted.

"It's been a tiring couple of weeks," I reminded her.

"Well wake your ass up," she ordered. "I need you to do something tonight."

"You need me to close another deal for you," I teased.

"No, tonight you are a reward," she revealed. "Over the last 2 weeks Penny and I have worked a lot of late nights and long hours setting up the new company, dealing with our current case load and incorporating Sienna into the fold. So she deserves a reward for her hard work, don't you think?"

"Of course," I agreed. "I am always in favor of rewarding hard work."

"Good, then go reward her," she instructed. "She is still at the office and will be for a while. Go take her mind off of work and give her whatever she wants tonight."

Before I could even utter the next word on my tongue, she hung up. That was nothing new. I quickly jumped up off the couch and got moving. After a quick shower, I threw on jeans and a shirt and hit the road. 

I was able to the make it to the office by 9pm sharp, not bad for all I had done plus the drive over. I parked and headed into the building. I wondered if Penny knew I was coming. I would soon find out as I reached suite 205, the door was locked. I buzzed the intercom next to the door.

"Can I help you," Penny's voice asked over the intercom.

"Emma sent you a reward," I replied.

Without another word, the door buzzed, allowing me to proceed. I entered the mostly dark office except for the lights around Penny's desk. Before I could even get halfway to her, the phone rang. She answered the call that I can only assume was from Emma. As I proceeded to the front of her desk, she started smiling while still on the phone. I stood and waited while she finished the call and then finally turned her attention to me.

"This is a pleasant surprise," she said, looking up at me from her seat.

"Do you know how pleasant," I toyed with her, also fishing for information.

"Actually," she confessed, "no. I don't. You are supposed to tell me what my reward is."

"That's easy," I laughed. "Your reward is me. Anything you want tonight goes."

She looked at me startled.

"Seriously," she questioned.

"100 percent," I confirmed. "For all your hard work."

She got that sexy, lusty look in her brown eyes as she stood up on the other side of her desk. Without a word she reached across her desk and grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me towards her. She kissed me passionately, not with the fire to get my attention that Vivian kissed me with, but more with a passion simply to kiss and enjoy the contact with me. I was startled by enjoyed it very much.

As she released me and I pulled back, I could see the very large smile she was wearing.

"Why don't you come around to this side so we can get started," she asked playfully.

By the time I walked around her desk, Penny had removed her skirt and panties and stood there in her black 4 inch pumps, thigh high tan stockings and pink sleeveless blouse. Her shaved pussy was in full view and more gorgeous and inviting than I remember.

"I hope you're hungry," she said as she hoisted herself onto her desk and laid back. 

She opened her legs and spread her pussy lips with her hands, inviting me in. I was rock hard in my jeans staring at her sweet box. I got down on one knee in front of her and she put her heels into shoulders. I put my hands on her hips and lowered my tongue to her snatch.

I licked her lips lightly to start, up and down slowly just to get a taste for her. I then pressed my tongue in harder and began sucking on her pussy. I nibbled on her clit and inserted my tongue into her opened repeatedly. She was well lubricated and I loved how her juices tasted. I circled her opening, licking and sucking rapidly. Penny was emitting a series of giggles and deep sighs. 

She now had her legs over my shoulders and her ankles were locked behind my head. I was in heaven but it was her reward. I licked faster and pressed my tongue deeper into her now. I could sense by her squirms and sighs that she was nearing climax so I picked up my pace, focusing on her clit. I nibbled and licked it wildly before pressing my tongue down upon it and rubbing back and forth. As I did that she reached her peak bucking slightly on her desk and shivering repeatedly.

"Get naked," she ordered me, wasting no time after her orgasm.

I stood and removed my cloths quickly. My rod was as stiff as cement as I stood before her, staring at her gorgeous figure.

"What are you waiting for," she asked, again opening her pussy lips with her hands for me.

I started to kneel again, but she stopped me.

"Now it's time to fuck me," she insisted.

I stepped towards the desk, lining up my pole with her waiting gap. I pushed inside her with no resistance as her juices had flooded her box. Her legs were now over my shoulder and I was pumping into her repeatedly. I rocked back and forth, slamming into her on her desk each time. Penny still smiled as wide as I could remember while moaning with pleasure.

I started to ram her harder, crashing into her over and over with my cock. I was in heaven and I was starting to near climax. Penny sensed this and changed things up a bit.

"Not yet," she commanded, pushing my back off of her. "Have a seat."

I sat in her chair as she climbed off of her desk. Penny then threw one leg over each side of me in her and chair and guided my tool back inside her. She quickly began rising and lowering her pussy onto my pole on the chair. She was smiling and moaning as she fucked me. She kept riding, up and down on my stiff bone. She smiled and giggled and moaned as we rocked in rhythm on that chair. She was so wet and sticky inside that I wasn't going to last long and she knew it.

"Fill me, baby," she requested. "Please fill me."

I heard her say this and reached my breaking point. I exploded, pumping 4 or 5 full streams of goo into her and several dribbles after that. She continued to buck through my climax, reaching one of her own as I dumped cum inside her. As soon as her second climax was done she climbed off of me and turned away from me. She put one leg up on her desk while leaving the other on the floor. She had a great ass.

"More," she directed, spreading her ass cheeks.

I stood from the chair and approached her from behind. I stroked my spent dick several times to ensure it was back at full mast. I placed my cockhead in front of her vagina once again but she corrected me.

"Fuck my ass, baby," she begged. "Please fuck it now."

I wasted no time repositioned my pole to her anus. I pushed slowly as I entered her, rhythmically rocking as I inched my rod into her bung. I held her hips and caressed the thigh of the leg she had up on the desk.

Finally I was about ¾ of the way inside her ass and I started to rock with more force. She seemed to be enjoying it as she moaned. I rocked in and out of her tight hole as she rubbed her clit violently. I was enjoying pressing my manhood into her rear repeatedly when we were surprised.

"That's it," I heard a strange voice say. "Fuck her good in the ass."

I stopped moving and we both looked up to see Sienna staring at us. There was no telling how long she had been there but she was smiling as I was pumping my rod into Penny's asshole. I had no idea what to make of this situation.

"Don't stop on her account," Penny instructed.

It got me hot hearing Penny say that. Penny's ass was so tight I did not last long at all. I rocked hard into her several more times before spewing batter inside her bottom. I pumped 3 or 4 thick streams into her ass before collapsing back into her chair.

Penny turned to me and kissed me gently on the lips. She then put her panties and skirt back on while I caught my breath. Sienna was still staring at us from the other side of the desk. I stood and started to gather my cloths to dress when Sienna suggested I should stop.

"Isn't it my turn," Sienna asked.

"Not tonight," I indicated.

"Why not," she asked.

"Emma makes the rules," Penny informed her as she climbed back onto her desk to sit, facing me.

"Why does Emma get to make the rules," Sienna pressed.

"It's her game, were just the players," I responded.

"So you're not gonna fuck me then," she inquired again.

"Not tonight," I advised.

"Interesting," she pondered, before walking away and leaving the office altogether.

I dressed as Penny sat watching me. We talked for another hour about mostly the game though she did want to make sure I was holding up under the stress of the divorce and Emma handling the proceedings on my behalf. She mentioned how hard Emma was working for me and how it felt like things were changing.

As evidenced by this reward tonight and giving Vivian a car, I felt things were changing too. It almost felt like the game was getting softer and less edge. I couldn't decide if that was a good thing or not. Like I said before, when you are not expecting it that is when something changes.

Penny and I continued talking until well past midnight when I walked her to her car. We said goodnight and I was getting ready to exit the parking lot, when I there was a knock on the window of car that scared the shit out of me. I looked to my left to see Sienna staring at me. I rolled down the window to see what she wanted.

"I waited until Penny was gone," she said. "Now can I have my turn?"

"That's not how it works," I admonished her.

"Who's gonna know," she grunted with her hands on her hips. "You turned me down once, don't make that mistake again."

"I'm sorry," I replied. "But we told you, Emma makes the rules. I have learned that lesson and I don't care to repeat past mistakes, especially when it upsets someone who has been so good to me. The minute you have Emma's approval, you can have your turn. You should really talk to her about how things work around here."

"It seems like Emma does all the talking," she scolded me, with an odd look in her eyes, kind of like a psycho-stalker ex-girlfriend would give. "I think it's time I helped her redesign the rules."

"Good luck with that," I responded. "Get home safe."

I pulled out of the parking lot and headed home. After a wonderful night with Penny, that conversation was weird.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 24



Chapter 24 -- Power Play

After last night's reward for Penny, I was very pleased with the direction the game was now going. My natural assumption was that my next "assignment" would probably be for Emma, since it was while since she indulged herself. She was due, but there was no telling when that would occur or even if my assumption was correct.

5pm finally arrived and as I was packing up from work, ready to head home and relax, my cell phone rang.

"Hello," I answered, without checking the caller id.

"It's Penny," she whispered.

"Why are you whispering," I asked.

"The shit has really hit the fan here today," she informed me. "You need to be here ASAP for a mandatory meeting."

"Ok, I am on my way," I confirmed. "Stay calm. Whatever it is, we will figure it out."

I left my office and headed directly there, driving quickly. I barely had my car in parking when I hit the lot and I was off and running into the office. When I entered the office I saw Penny's desk was empty and that Penny, Emma, Vivian and Sienna were all sitting at the table in the large conference room behind it. I proceeded directly there without hesitation.

"Have a seat," Sienna said as I entered.

Emma was sitting at the far end of the table, with Sienna on her left. Penny and Vivian were both on her right. I took a seat at the near end of the table. Sienna then stood and addressed us all.

"Now that we are all here, I have an announcement," Sienna began. "The game you all have been playing, is changing. As of right now, I am taking charge of the game. You will take all orders and get your rules from me."

I was stunned to hear this. I looked at Penny who seemed to be in complete shock as well. Vivian seemed to be handling this news rather calmly, which made me nervous. I worked to compose myself before saying anything. Emma had her head down and was not looking at any of us.

"Why the change," I asked calmly, trying to understand what was actually happening.

"Because you were not playing nice," Sienna responded. "So I think you need a new leader."

"I wasn't asking you," I retorted sharply and looking directly at Emma.

"You had better watch how you talk to me boy," Sienna snapped at me, with that same crazy look in her eyes from the previous evening.

"This is the way it has to be right now," Emma interrupted softly. She raised her head to speak and she appeared as though she were on the verge of tears. "Times have changed and the game must change with them."

"What if that's not a good enough reason," I pressed her.

"Oh, I think it will be," Sienna interjected.

"What if I decide it's not and I don't want to play your game," I countered.

"That is your choice," she stated. "But if you don't play you will compromise all three women in this room severely."

I was not 100% sure what that meant, but it did not seem to be anything good for the three women I was now starting to care about in a different way. My sense of protection for these ladies had started to kick into high gear. It seemed that Sienna was using something against Emma to forcer her to turn the game on its' side. I was nauseous about the whole thing.

"Emma, say this isn't happening," Penny begged, her eyes now tearing up.

"It has to be this way," Emma responded in almost a whisper, near tears herself. "You all have played a great game for me and I thank you for that. A new direction might help you all enjoy things more."

"You don't believe that for a second," I shot back at her directly.

I was now getting very angry, trying to find the right thing to say next. I looked at Vivian, who sat stoic and poised. I was unsure how to read this, but then it hit me. Vivian had typically been the emotional one, who reacted to everything with her heart strings. Yet now, in a time of complete confusion, she was somber and maintained. I wondered, did she know what exactly was going on? It was time to take a gamble.

"You only have control of this game if we continue to play," I repeated to Sienna. "So if you want me to play your game by your rules, then I need one concession from you."

"What's concession would that be," Sienna asked.

"I need 10 minutes alone with Emma," I announced. "Give me that and I'll play your game. That way everyone wins."

"I will give you 10 minutes," she agreed. "But not with Emma. I will give you 10 minutes with Vivian. Take it or leave it."

My gamble had paid off. I knew that she would never agree to 10 minutes alone with Emma and she certainly was not going to substitute Penny based on her anger last night, but Vivian's poise told me she knew something. I felt this was the move I needed to make to gain some knowledge and possibly help reset things to the way they should be. Sienna played it just the way I wanted her too. I felt for a moment as if I were running my own game.

"Deal," I announced. "After my 10 minutes with Vivian, your game begins."

"No, my game begins now," she responded. "During those 10 minutes, there is to be no physical contact or you both will pay dearly. Have fun."

Sienna glared at me with a smirk that enraged me.

"Shouldn't we tell Nikki about the change in the game," Penny asked, now visibly crying.

"There's no need," Sienna declared. "Once these 10 minutes are up, you, Vivian and Nikki are all out of the game. And he is all mine. Besides, you need to concentrate on your work around here. It's been pisspoor."

Penny looked like she wanted to scream. I felt for her but could do nothing about it at this point. I needed to concentrate on getting information and deciding how to proceed here.

I stood up and grabbed Vivian by the hand. I led her to Emma's office and shut the door behind us. As soon as the door was closed she threw her arms around me. I embraced her for a quick second before pushing her back gently and staring at her.

"Viv, tell me what's really going on," I said.

"Emma knew you would see I was too controlled," she announced. "She knew it."

Emma had made a play without saying a word. She really was brilliant.

"Ok, but what is going on," I asked again. "Why is Emma accepting this nonsense?"

"Ok, Emma told me not to tell you this stuff, but I will. I think you deserve to know. Sienna found out that Emma didn't leave their last firm, she was fired," Vivian revealed.

"Why was she fired," I asked simply, still somewhat surprised by this revelation.

"They had a security tape of you and her fucking in her old office," Vivian disclosed. "She had a lot of friends in high places there, so they gave her a nice buy out package but she had to leave. She used the money from the buyout to start her own firm. She thought it was the best way to take care of us."

"Ok, I follow so far," I acknowledged. "She was angry about the firing that's why she made us pay penalties. She sort of blamed me."

"That's pretty much accurate. That is also why she has started to repent," Vivian continued. "She felt horrible after making us pay those penalties. But you should also know this, the day she was let go was the same day she walked in on us at her house."

"That explains a lot," I stated obviously. "So what difference does it make that Sienna knows about all this? It seems like it would be done and we should be moving on with the game."

"Well, that is where it gets tricky," Vivian persisted. "Sienna charmed Emma into going partners with her in opening this firm. She had some major money to invest, which allowed Emma to do nice things for her family and friends, rather than spend her entire buyout opening this place. They knew each other from the old firm and Emma thought it was a tremendous show of loyalty for Sienna to reach out to her like that. She was truly moved by the gesture and reveled at the idea of a partnership. That is why you were sent to close the deal. But, once the papers were signed, she told Emma that she had the tape of your encounter from the old firm. She was such a bitch about it too. You and Penny really pissed her off last night and she is now leveraging that tape to its' fullest."

"Leveraging it how," I wondered aloud.

"She said she would send it to the State Bar Association as well as play it at Eric and Lola's schools for starters," Vivian resumed. "When she brought up the kids, Emma folded. My sister likes this game, but she loves her kids more than anything. No matter what kind of person anyone thinks she is, she is a great mother."

"I understand." I reassured her as she was now near tears herself defending her sister. "So where does that leave us now?"

"Sienna's bottom line is this," Vivian exposed, "you are hers to toy with as she pleases. Nikki, Penny and I are out of the game, but Emma and Penny get to keep their jobs and I get to keep my car."

"And Nikki gets nothing," I added.

"Right," she established. "That was the deal Emma made so Penny could keep her job. Sienna hates Penny, with some real venom. I feel like we are beat. The game as we knew it is over."

"This sucks," I announced. "I have to do something. I can't play for her."

"If you don't play," Vivian explained, "She will make Emma flip your divorce proceedings and bury you."

"Fuck me," I exclaimed. "It sounds like she has all her based covered."

"You have to play," Vivian pleaded with me. "I can't bear to see you get hurt."

"Oh, I think I will play," I said smartly. "Viv, you said Emma has friends in high places at the old firm. Tell her to make some calls and ask how Sienna could have gotten the tape and then have her call me. Sienna had to have missed something we can use to right this ship."

My instinct told me something wasn't right with this scenario. How did she get that tape? Once she had it, why would she leave the company to work with Emma without any knowledge of the game? Why would she use her own money to invest in the partnership only to back Emma into a corner?

"Don't screw with her," Vivian begged. "She's heartless."

"Now is the time to trust me," I assured her. "I don't know what we are looking for, but Emma will know it when she finds it. It may sound like a needle in a haystack, but we owe it to Emma to try something to help."

"Your 10 minutes are up," Sienna yelled from outside the door. "Get out here now."

I exited Emma's office and Sienna was waiting for me. She did not say a word, she just pointed to her office. I walked across the open area and headed for her office on the other side, winking at Penny as I passed her. Penny just stared at me with tears filling her eyes.

I entered Sienna's office and sat down. She entered behind me and closed the door.

"So you have a tape," I stated.

"Yes I do," she confirmed. "But, if you do what you are told, no one will ever see it."

"This is a big power play," I warned her. "Be careful."

"Shut up," she said. "I will do the talking now. You didn't want to give me a turn last night, so now you will do what I say. It is you who need to be careful boy."

I simply smiled.

"You are pretty smug," she discovered. "I will fix that. I promise you."

I said nothing.

"Here are the new rules, boy," she fired at me. "You will not touch any other women any longer. You will not communicate with in any way Penny, Vivian, Nikki or Emma any longer. You will do what I want when I want and how I want. Got it. I am the boss now."

I smirked. She was so enraged by this that she slapped me dead across the face. The sound was sharp and the sting set into my cheek immediately. I snapped my head back to look her in the eye again and smirked.

The second smirk sent her over the edge. She balled her fist and punched me straight in the face. The force of the blow sent me backwards, spilling out of the chair I was sitting in. I could feel the blood trickling from my nose. I could not believe she had just hit me.

"I will teach you to fuck with me boy," Sienna growled as she stepped over me.

She reached down angrily and undid my belt and zipper. She yanked my pants down roughly and started stroking my cock. It soon became half hard in her hand and she stood above me again. She raised her skirt and pushed her panties to the side as she straddled me.

She promptly lowered herself onto me and guided my cock inside her. I was in pain and shock and disbelief. She quickly pumped herself up and down on my pole as I lay there. My cock got harder inside of her wetness. She wasted no time in picking up her pace to a point of fury. She was grunting and growling as she rode me. I was lifeless aside from my stone rod inside her.

I could feel my cock starting to swell though I did not want to give her the satisfaction of releasing my load. She pumped herself up and down faster and faster. Then she stopped suddenly. She stood and allowed my dick to fall out of her. She then replaced her panties and skirt and moved back behind her desk.

"Get up and get the fuck out," she yelled.

I staggered to my feet and buckled my pants and belt. I turned to leave and heard her speak.

"Don't test me boy," she growled.

I stumbled out of her office into the front of the suite, but found no one. There was no sign of anyone else being left in the suite. I walked slowly to the parking lot and climbed in my car. I pulled out of the lot and headed home. When I reached my house, I was relieved. I needed a rest.

I entered the house and found one message on my machine. It was from Vivian.

"I love you."

That was the last thing I heard before I crashed on my bed and passed out.



Things to Do with My Slut Ch. 25



Chapter 25 -- Game Over

The next morning I woke, eyes puffy and vision slightly blurred from the right cross Sienna had laid on me the night before. I cleaned myself up and was getting ready for work when the phone rang. I answered blindly.

"Hello," I answered.

"You need to make last night up to me," Sienna declared.

"What did you have in mind," I asked.

"Blow off work after lunch and come to the office," she instructed. "I have my afternoon cleared for you."

"Will do," I submitted.

She hung up, quite like Emma was fond of doing. I finished getting ready and headed out to work. During the commute my cell phone rang. I wondered what Sienna wanted now, but to my surprise it was not her.

"Hello," I answered.

"Are you ok," I heard Penny ask.

"I'm fine, how are you," I responded.

"I am gonna fucking kill that bitch," Penny raged.

"Penny, relax," I said trying to calm her.

"Oh no, I won't relax," she insisted. "I am gonna fuck her up. How dare she lay her hands on you like that. I am gonna tear her up."

"What will that prove," I solicited.

"Don't worry," she insisted. "Everything will be right soon. Emma understood what you request of her."

Then, of all things, Penny hung up. That shit was getting old. Plus, I had no idea what she was talking about. I went to work and struggled through the first half of the day. I headed out for lunch, indicating that I would not be back, a sentiment that is never met with resistance on a Friday.

I headed over to see Sienna at her office. I strolled in and Penny was not sitting at her desk, in fact she was nowhere to be found. I stopped at the front of her desk and looked around.

"Sienna is expecting you," Emma said from behind me, standing in the doorway of her office.

"Are you ok," I asked without turning around.

"I will be," she declared.

"Where's Penny," I requested, still not facing her.

"Taking care of somethings for me," Emma volunteered.

"She sounded upset this morning," I offered.

"She was," Emma confirmed. "She will be fine too. Don't worry."

"Glad to hear it," I said.

"I know you are," she stated. "That's why you were picked for the game. A lot of heart and common sense."

"I appreciate the compliment," I said.

"Keep her busy for at least a little while," Emma whispered as she walked by me. Then she disappeared into out of the suite.

I wondered what that last item was all about, but nevertheless I proceeded into Sienna's office. I closed the door behind me and waited to be addressed.

"Good, you're here," she recognized. "Strip."

"Just like that," I pondered aloud.

"Do what you are told boy," she shouted.

I did not say another word. I undressed myself for her until I stood naked before her in her office. She finally looked up from whatever she was reading to see me.

"He doesn't look happy to see me," she declared, pointing at my limp dick.

"Guess not," I replied flatly.

"You had better change your attitude boy," she announced. Then she fired a paperweight at me, grazing my arm as it flew by and crashed into the wall behind me.

I stared at her, somewhat in shock, somewhat in disbelief. She was seriously nuts. I was both worried and concerned. On top of that, I highly doubted I could get an erection and perform whatever she wanted under these conditions.

"What would you like from me," I asked cautiously.

"What I really want," she revealed, "is for you to ass fuck me like you were ass fucking Penny the other night. That looked like fun."

"You're the boss," I stammered, unsure of what to do next.

"I certainly am," she giggled.

She moved out from behind her desk and looked me up and down. She then undid the zipper on her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She was not wearing any panties underneath, the small landing strip of hair leading to her honey pot was now in plain view. She removed her blouse and bra allowing her massive tits to fall free in front of her. She then turned and bent over her desk, hoisting her milky white ass into the air.

"Come and get it," she purred.

I did as I was told and walked over to her. I positioned myself behind her and placed the head of my half limp cock at her rear opening. I tugged my cock to help induce a hard-on that was taking its' time in arriving. 

Finally after several dozen tugs, I felt I was hard enough to penetrate her. I pressed my cockhead to her anus again. I was only starting to ease into her when she grew monumentally impatient.

"Stop playing games and reem my ass boy," she yelled at me.

My cock regressed slightly at her yelling but I pressed on and tried to push into her. After several attempts my cock responded with some firmness and began to enter her ass roughly. She kept pushing her ass back to me, trying to engulf my rod. Finally, I was firm enough to enter her rectum fully.

I pushed into her ass as she ordered, painfully with no lube. It was raw agony on my cock and I imagine her ass was not enjoying it either. I pushed on and started to rock in and out of her bunghole. Slowly the friction lessened and with each pump inside her bottom the pace increased ever so slightly. I picked it up to a decent rhythm after several minutes and she started to enjoy it as well. Her natural lubricants started easing the torture my pole was enduring.

I held her hips as I pumped into her ass methodically. I leaned back and now really starting to give it to her. I thought of the shot in the mouth she gave me the night before and was once again angered. I wanted to hurt her now in return. I started to ram into her with anger and force. This only seemed to turn her on more as she moaned loudly.

I felt my nuts tighten and I knew what was next. With several angry thrusts I reached my climax. I pumped three or four thick streams of cum into her butt. This might have been the least enjoyable orgasm I had ever had. I started to slow down my pace as my climax evaporated but was quickly reprimanded.

"I didn't tell you to stop," Sienna scolded me. "Keep going boy."

I was pissed off at her so I picked the pace back up. My cum in her ass helped to further lubricate her hole as I pushed harder into her. I held her hips and dug my fingernails into them as I pumped. I plunged into her angrily over and over, my cock in complete discomfort. I just started getting back into good rhythm when her intercom went off.

"Sienna, there is someone here to see you," Penny's voice came through the speaker.

"They will have to wait," Sienna replied, reaching over her desk to hit the intercom button as I continued to pump her ass.

"I don't think that is an option," Penny shot back.

"Listen, bitch, tell them to fucking wait," Sienna screamed into the intercom.

"Ms. Deville, this is Detective Reynolds," a man's voice came through the intercom. "I suggest you come out here."

I stopped moving and Sienna pushed back so I was forced to back up. My cock fell out of her and she moved quickly to collect her cloths. I followed her lead and started getting dressed. As soon as we were both dressed and presentable, Sienna made her way out to Penny's desk. I followed, leaving room between us as we walked.

Detective Reynolds was a tall man with slightly graying black hair and a thick mustache. He had on a tan blazer with his shield hanging from the breast pocket. He stood in front of Penny's desk, as Penny stood behind it. Emma was standing in the doorway of her own office watching. He did not waste time when he saw us.

"Are you Sienna Deville," he asked quickly.

"Yes, I am," she replied calmly.

"Ma'am, this is a warrant for your arrest," he said, handing her the folded court order.

"I don't understand," she replied.

"Ms. Deville, you are under arrest," he reiterated. "You can come with me voluntarily or I can cuff you. It's your choice."

"What are the charges," she asked, angrily.

"Petty larceny, extortion, destruction of property and grand larceny," he informed her.

"This is bullshit," she replied. "I'm not going anywhere. I want to talk to my lawyer."

"Ma'am, you can have your lawyer meet you at the station," he informed her. "Now you need to come with me."

She turned to look at all of us.

"Don't get smug," she chastised us all. "I will be back shortly. Whatever crap you all have strung together won't matter."

She looked directly at Emma and scowled.

"Your little boytoy is really going to pay when I get back," she informed Emma.

Hearing her say that, Penny walked out from behind her desk and punched Sienna square in the face as hard as she could.

"Cunt," Penny yelled at her as she hit the floor. Penny then threw herself into my arms and buried her head into my chest crying.

Detective Reynolds helped Sienna up and escorted her by the elbow out of the office. A sheriff's deputy met them at the front door. I watched as they walked away and as the suite door shut. I lifted Penny from my arms and looked at her.

"What the fuck just happened," I asked.

Penny looked at me with those lusty eyes, but said nothing. She then walked over to Emma and gave her a very large hug. Vivian then emerged from Emma's office and embraced them both. I watched as the three ladies hugged and smiled.

"Will one of you please tell me what is going on," I begged.

"Sure," Penny finally said. "Your thought was right, Emma used her contacts at our old firm to find out how Sienna got the tape. It turns out that she was sleeping with a security guard and she used his identification to steal it. She discovered it by accident, while she was trying to erase some tapes to protect herself. She was under internal investigation for embezzlement. Somewhere in the area of $2.2 million. In the process of covering her ass, she destroyed the entire security video system there."

"How did you uncover all this in one night," I requested.

"I had actually done most of the work while I was still there," Emma inserted. "I was leading the embezzlement investigation. I just had not put together who it was. I still have some quality friends over there as well and they were all too happy to help."

"So she's gone," I half asked, half stated.

"Yeah, I am guessing for at least 7-10 years," Emma declared. "I will head down to the station and cut her a deal of my own, in exchange for the tape and some assurances for all of us. I filed the extortion charges on my own behalf, so I can leverage dropping those, I am sure she will be more than happy to reach an amicable arrangement."

"I am glad you are back in charge Emma," Penny said.

"It would not have happened without you girly," Emma giggled. "You did great work."

"I'm glad too, sis," Vivian added. Wiping away tears.

"I guess this means you need a new partner," I joked.

"Actually, I already have someone in mind," Emma revealed. "Sienna's conviction will void our partnership agreement. I made sure to write that clause into our deal. Standard lawyer thinking, cover your ass."

"Well, I am also glad you are back in command," I agreed, trying not to get too sentimental. "I just hope your next partner is a better fit for the game."

Emma grabbed her purse and headed for the front door. It sounded like she was crying but she did not turn around to reveal it to us.

"Say your goodbyes, all of you," she instructed us. "We have all had an interesting run together, but the game is over. Go home."

Emma exited the office and the suite door shut as Vivian, Penny and I stood there in shock yet again. No one could say a word. I hugged both of them tightly and headed for the door myself.

"I still love you," Vivian called after me.

I stopped in my tracks and turned to look at the two of them standing there.

"I know," I confirmed for her.

"She might change her mind," Penny rationalized.

"We're not done," I admitted. "Not by a long shot. I'm not sure what's next, but mark my words, this game isn't over."

I left the suited and headed down to the parking lot. Emma was standing next to my car. As I walked towards her she ran up and hugged me. She was sobbing heavily. I had never seen her like this. She was real and vulnerable. The game would not ever be the same, but I could not see it ending.

"I'm sorry," she said, not looking at me.

"No need to be sorry, this is a great game," I acknowledged. "I'm a big boy, I can handle it. You set the rules before me a while ago and I accepted them. Don't apologize for anything."

She pulled back from me and I kissed her gently on her tear soaked cheek. She had stopped sobbing.

"The game has to be over," she ordered.

"No, it doesn't," I calmly refuted. "You will figure yourself out in the next day or two. I am confident."

"NO!" She stepped back away from me and yelled. "I said game over."

I smiled at her and nodded. I then got in the car and headed home. I needed a nap.