10 comments/ 23079 views/ 0 favorites Arbor Side Ch. 01 By: davechop Arbor Side Part One Table of Contents Chapter 1 Starting over The Napolina Couple The Seduction The Dance Capitulation Surveying the Damage Chapter 2 After Shocks An Arrangement The Date An Involuntary Exhibition Like a Horse Chapter 3 Sorting It Out Putting It Back Together Road Ahead Hello Mister Whip Round Two A previous story An Affair in Curley, takes place prior to this story but I don't feel it is necessary to read the stories in any particular order. It is my opinion they and following parts will stand alone. If you disagree I would like to hear from you. These stories are about Jo Ann Bancroft a southern lady that was brought up "right" and her dealings with her sensuous nature. There is exhibitionism, pain, and plenty of sex but there is a story too. As a male writer I have often wonder how women feel about these sex stories. It has become my goal to write something that women relate to. If you are a female I would like your criticism. Tell me how far off I am. Whatever your opinions, I will appreciate you reading it. Arbor Side Chapter 1 Starting Over Conner and Jo Ann arrived in Arbor Side as refugees from the small Louisiana town of Curley where they had been raised and where they had lived for almost forty years. Everyone in Curley knew that Conner had an affair early in their marriage and that Jo Ann had later fallen in love with the music director at the local Methodist church where she worked. Jo Ann and Conner got over it but the good town folk still enjoyed talking about it. Eventually the couple decided they would like to start over in another location and when opportunities presented themselves in Arbor side they made the move. There are all age groups in Arbor Side, some older folks who own the houses and apartments and a lot of students and young professionals who rent from them. The youngish professors and grad students and their spouses lend a very non judgmental element to the community. In Curley there had been an epidemic of divorce in the years before Jo Ann and Conner decided to leave. First one, then two, then 10 and so on of friends, relatives and acquaintances headed for the divorce courts. Couples accepted divorce as the norm. It had become frightening.. Any time a wife said, "we need to talk", a cold chill ran down her husband's back. Perfectly compatible and even happy couples joined the parade. Friends were influenced by friends and kin by kin. There didn't seem to be an antibiotic that could stop the epidemic. In Arbor Side Jo Ann and Conner found escape from the attitudes of Curley. With the more liberal attitudes came acceptance of spouses wanderings outside of the marriages. Infidelity was not a cause for divorce. The Napolina Couple Mariana and Marco Napoleon were an attractive couple. They had lived in the United States for almost 10 years and spoke English flawlessly even if with a definite accent. Mariana was trim and petite with coal black hair and nice curves. Her breast were small but well proportion to her body. Marco was over six feet and had not put on the weight that so many men just reaching forty had. Like Mariana his hair was black and shiny also. They didn't quiet fit the standard academic mold in Arbor Side but they fit in nevertheless and were always on the guest lists for parties and soirées. If the gathering was staid and conservative, which didn't happen often they seemed to fit. If the evening was edgy and racy they still seemed right in place. Mariana taught at a kindergarten up above Lancing Cross Road. She had a natural smile that turned on at the least provocation and everyone always felt it was directed at them especially. Working with children as she did her vocabulary and expressions seemed always direct at a youngster. Older people didn't seem to mind that they were being talked to like children, such was Mariana's charm. It wasn't altogether clear what Marco did but it didn't matter he seemed to handle it with no attendant problem to the point that what Marco did was never much of a subject. How he charmed the ladies was discussed more often by both men and women. Charm them he did. It was little wonder that Jo Ann and Conner also were embraced into Arbor Place society. While they were possibly a year older than Mariana and Marco they were nevertheless an attractive couple. It wasn't surprising that the two couples were mutually attracted to each other. After encountering each other at several parties Jo Ann received a call from Mariana inviting them over for a Friday night dinner for just the two couples. Jo Ann accepted without even checking with Conner and Conner later agreed there was no reason that he would not want to spend an evening with the Napolinos. The dinner went off exceptionally well with lots of witty banter and smiles all around for everyone. It went off so well that they agreed to attend a symphony together on Sunday afternoon. After that they toured the art galleries together and nearly every free event that came to the park that summer as well as showing up at the parties as a foursome. Jo Ann was not working at present and Mariana took to dropping by for coffee on Saturday mornings and whenever she could arrange it. Jo Ann and Marian became best friends and as best friends do they exchanged personal and intimate secrets. Soon Jo Ann learned that Mariana didn't know for sure what Marco did but because she didn't know she assumed it may not be socially acceptable. Mariana learned that Conner had had an early affair and only a few years ago that Jo Ann had been in love with a co-worker at her church . Soon Jo Ann was carrying Mariana's daughter to dance class and filling in to pick her up after school. Jo Ann saw the child so often that a bond began to form. When the couples would come together there was a lot of hugging all around as they greeted and again when they parted. The Napoleon and the Bancroft were hitting it off quite well, thank you very much. The Seduction On a particular Saturday afternoon as the couples were getting into Conner's car to go to a local festival Mariana crawled into the front with Conner rather than getting in the back with her own husband. Nothing was said and Jo Ann sat in the back with Marco. Thereafter that became the routine arrangement with the spouse of one sitting with the spouse of the other. A seemingly innocent gesture between friends starting a slide down a slippery slope. When they arrived at the festival Mariana stayed with Conner and Jo Ann walked with Marco. Before they left the festival they had taken to holding hands as they walked. That evening when leaving a restaurant, where they had spent over an hour enjoying drinks and a nice dinner , Jo Ann slid in beside Marco and instead of merely sitting with him as before she burrowed under his arm. Mariana slid over by Conner and pressed against him as she watched and chatted with the couple in the back seat. At one time, with Mariana watching, Marco let his hand drop down on Jo Ann's breast. Jo Ann let it rest there for a brief moment before taking it an enveloping in in both of her own hands and smiling at Marco like he was a favorite but wayward child. Conner had followed what was going on in the back seat in his rear view mirror and old feelings of jealousy were beginning to rear up when Mariana placed her own hand on his thigh. Stronger feelings overcame the feelings of jealousy in the form of a rapidly rising cock which caused a noticeable tent in his lap. Mariana for her part was tempted to reach over an pet the protrusion but at the last minute decided not to escalate what was becoming a seriously charged sexual atmosphere. Mariana suggested they go back to their house for drinks. Conner and Jo Ann quickly agreed. When they arrived the couples remained wrapped up in each others spouses as they left the car port and climbed to the patio. Jo Ann remained nestled under Marco's shoulder as they approached the patio and the petite Mariana wrapped her arm around Conner's waist and snuggled closer to him now that he wasn't driving. Electricity from four sets of hormones raging like teens ricocheted off of each other. The atmosphere was so heavy it was getting hard to breath. Conner and Jo Ann were instructed to make themselves comfortable while Marco prepared drinks. "Why not dance for us tonight. " Marco suggested to Mariana. "put on one of your gypsy costumes. You know the one with the harem pants" Mariana disappeared into the house without replying. Conner notice a disoriented look about her as she was leaving. He too felt a little disoriented from the tension that had set in. Jo Ann too had a different look about her and Conner was afraid it was the same one he had witnessed over the years when she was sexually aroused. But why should she not be aroused since Marco had fondled her breast all the way home. Conner himself was trying to calm a cock down that wanted to be seen and heard from. Only Marco seemed in control although there was a lot of something heavy hanging in his pants. Mariana returned almost as Conner, Jo Ann and Marco we taking the first sips from their drinks. She had changed into harem slacks made from see through material which sexily show cased a pair of beautiful shapely legs. Only a thong under the pants kept her from appearing naked from the wast down. The shirt she was wearing wasn't in keeping with the pants but she had left the buttons unbutton and only held it together with the shirt front bunched and knotted in front. Mariana wore no brassiere since her breast were firm so now very large nipples pressed against the shirt fabric. "Where is mine, " asked Mariana indicating the drinks. Conner and Marco almost collided as they sprang to their feet to accommodate her. Marco acceded to allowed Conner the opportunity of serving Mariana and quickly returned his attention to Jo Ann. With her drink now in hand Mariana sat near enough to Conner to lean on him as she sipped her drink. Not much was said as the drinks began taking their effect. In a few minutes though the alcohol kicked in and light meaningless banter began. Conner was painfully aware that the delicious lady next to him was almost naked from her shirt down. Even in the dim light her skin under the harem pants had a luminous glow. The Dance Marco went to the sound system controls and started a middle eastern sounding music. He quickly returned to Jo Ann's side and even before he was seated Mariana arose and started moving to the music. Conner and Jo Ann, individually had both been a little apprehensive about coming back to the Napoleon's house with the sexual tension that clouded the two couples but now they sipped their drinks and began to relax and enjoy themselves. The music along with the Movements of Mariana slowly began building the tension again. The thin gauzy material accentuated her nude body underneath. Her shirt seemed out of place and less sensuous even though it had been tied up in front to uncover a large expanse of midriff. Marco observing the incongruity arose and moved to Mariana and removed the shirt exposing her bare breasts. Mariana's breast were not large but were nicely proportioned mounds. In her current state of arousal the nipples stood large. Marco smiled fondly at Mariana as he handed her shirt to her. Mariana looked back at him almost like a women lost of her senses and quickly threw the blouse aside. The effect the dance and the music was greatest on Mariana herself. And now with the added thrill of having her breast exposed she became more aroused. Her heat was contagious and all three observers found themselves heating up as well. Mariana swayed and swirled to the music. Marco's hand dropped to Jo Ann's breast and began a slow loving, messaging. Conner stared in fascination at the scene unfolding in front of him, the sensuous gliding and jerking of Mariana an the sight of his wife across the room having her breast's violated and making no move to stop it. For his part Conner's cock protruded out in front of him and throbbed like a sore toe. At one point Mariana lost track of the music and stood almost stationary with only a slight sway. She took a stance with her legs spread wide and hips pushed in front. Her head was thrown back as she seemed to be convulsing. It was obvious she had used the music and dance to reach a climax. Across the room from Conner, Marco gently pushed Jo Ann forward encountering no resistance and ran his hands up the back of her blouse and unhooked her brassiere. When she once again leaned back against him he put his hands under her blouse and began fondling her bare breast under the loose brassiere. Jo Ann lay her head back against his shoulder and started taking large gulps of air. Considering Jo Ann's sensuous nature Conner knew that Marco would be able to take her over the edge by merely squeezing her nipples in her now aroused state. As Mariana finished her own orgasm she slowly started to dance once more but after only a moment she glided over to Conner and leaned back against him not realizing how his cock was sticking out in front. She quickly readjusted her position and leaned back and smiled at him as Conner rested his hands on her bare hips. Mariana immediately took them and placed them on her bare breasts. Now almost breathless Conner commenced to give her the same massage that Marco was administering to his own wife's breasts. Rolling the nipples between his fingers once again brought Mariana towards a climax. Realizing her state she took Conner's hand and in a tone that was not a question but a statement she said to Jo Ann. "Ann I need to borrow Conner for a while," and started pulling him towards the door. Capitulation Jo Ann for her part simply stared wide eyed at the departing couple without making a reply. Mariana almost drug Conner down a hallway and pulled him into a large room. To Conner it seemed like an ordinary bedroom. It was only moments later that Conner realized that the room had a sliding divider and that there was another bed in the same room. Mariana almost attacked Conner as she pulled his mouth down to hers and kissed him hungrily. Conner ran his hands around her bare back but for the most part let her lead the way. That way very quickly led to his belt buckle and she started clawing at it in her haste to drop his pants. Seeing the urgency Conner stripped off his shirt and kicked off his shoes . Mariana dropped her pants and very quickly the only thing standing between them was Conner's very hard and pulsing cock. "I need it now" Mariana breathed and fell back on the bed with her arms and legs spread wide. Mariana was a small girl and in looking at her slot Conner imagined that penetration would neither be quick or easy. With Mariana's fingers spreading the opening he was able to push the head in and the intense heat and fluids allowed the rest to slide in with only a minimum of stretching and no discomfort on either of their parts. With Conner's cock settled in its' natural position in the steaming hole Mariana breathed a sigh of contentment and said, "just hold me for a moment". It was a good thing because if Conner had started any movement he would immediately empty his cock into her such was his state of arousal. For a short while they lay like that kissing like two teens and with Conner working Mariana's breasts and trying not to further excite himself. Mariana twisted and turned under him as she sought another release. Very soon Conner heard Marco and Jo Ann come down the hall and enter the room from the other end. It was only then that he realized it was one room and they were only separated by a thin room divider. With his cock buried in a delicious and desirable woman Conner realized that he was about to be present while another man fucked his wife. Their kissing stopped as Conner lay entangled in Mariana's arms and legs. They lay quietly as they listened to the sounds coming from the other side of the divider. Jo Ann was making soft moaning sounds that Conner well recognized as Marco disrobed her. "Ah, Jo Anna my darling," he purred as he slowly removed each garment, "you have such lovely breasts, you are so wonderful, you are so beautiful. I want to fuck you for the resta da night, I canta get enough of your wonderful body" Jo Ann only continued to moan as Marco fondled and made cooing sounds to her. "Ohhhh." Jo Ann moaned as Conner recognized the tel tale sound that announced that Marco had entered her. It was no longer possible to hold back. Conner's cock started convulsing with his own pent up need and soon his charge was erupting into Mariana's belly. Conner was unable to hold back a guttural grunting as wave after wave spewed out. For her part Jo Ann was unable to ignore the sounds of her husband as he emptied his load in another woman. After the initial shock of realizing they were in the same room together the two couples were able to enjoy their new partners without troubling themselves over what the other was doing or what the ultimate repercussions would be. The time of reckoning should be put off for now. They had carnal cravings that cried out for satisfaction and all four went to the task of satisfying those cravings with enthusiasm. Eventually the desires of four lusty adults began to wind down and they returned to the patio to finish their now tepid drinks. Both Conner and Jo Ann knew the time of reckoning was soon. They knew there was no putting it off. So with many expressions of thanks for a marvelous evening and hugs and deep kisses all around they headed for their car and the ride home that both of them dreaded. Surveying the Damage After a quiet start Conner turned to Jo Ann and asked, "Are you alright." "Do you still love me?" "Of course I do ." "Then I guess I'm alright." Jo Ann murmured. "It will take a while to really sort out how I feel but thanks for telling me you loved me. I don't think I could handle this otherwise." "I'll always love you no matter what. We've been through a lot together and you are right we've got a lot of sorting our to do between us. But we'll be okay." Conner said, as he reached across the car and squeezed Jo Ann's hand. Jo Ann held on to his hand for the rest of the way home. The next morning being Sunday saw Jo Ann put on her Sunday cloths and left for church as had been her custom for many years. As was his norm Conner puttered in his shop. Chapter 2 After Shocks That afternoon and for the next several evenings the Saturday events were gone over and over. Both admitted to having enjoyed the affair and both admitted that either could have stopped it at any time. If there was any guilt it should be credited to both of them. Conner had made the first move to the bedroom but Marco had had his hand cupping Jo Ann's bare breasts long before he had succumbed to Mariana's attraction. Both of them admitted the sexual tensions had been heightened by hearing the other make love to another person. That was probably what worried both of them the most. Conner and Jo Ann both had worked hard putting their marriage back together after the affairs in Curley. Now all of that had been put in jeopardy. Their marriage was suddenly adrift in unknown waters and the boat was leaking badly. What wasn't discussed was how they would act in the future. Jo Ann more than Conner realized there was a shoe that hadn't dropped yet. Jo Ann also knew that eventually Marco would call her for another encounter. On Monday Jo Ann, in line with her good southern upbringing, wrote the obligatory thank you letter to Mariana thanking her and Marco for a lovely afternoon and evening on Saturday. Arbor Side Ch. 01 On Tuesday while Jo Ann was driving back from a dental appointment the call came. Marco wanted to meet her for lunch on Friday. "I'll need to discuss it with Conner first," Jo Ann told him. "I would certainly like to but right now I think it best to talk to him." Jo Ann pulled into a parking lot to compose herself. Her heart was pounding as she clicked her cell phone shut. She sat for a long time just staring straight ahead. Finally she pulled back into the traffic and returned home. An Arrangement As soon as Conner returned Jo Ann blurted out, "Marco called me today. He wants to know if I will have lunch with him on Friday." "What did you tell him," Conner asked. "I told him I would need to check with you." "Do you want to?" "You know what he will expect," Jo An said. "I know what he will expect and the question is the same, do you want to?" "I think I had better call him back and tell him that really isn't for us." Jo Ann countered. "You still haven't answered the question, do you want to?" Conner pressed. "I think it is an unfair question. What about you and Mariana. Do you want to be with her again. You know if I go with Marco they will expect you to invite Mariana to be with you and of course my question is the same as yours, do you want to?" "Touche', that was well played." Conner laughed having deftly dodged answering the question himself. The bantering went back and forth all evening and in the end they decided that it was a joint decision that Jo Ann would have lunch with Marco and that Conner would call Mariana. They agreed that for now the would get this out of their system and it would be just a temporary fling. It was assumed by both that it would play itself out very shortly and any damage to their marriage could be safely contained. On Wednesday Jo Ann called Marco back and told him, "Yes, I would love to have lunch with you on Friday." Marco advised Jo Ann the they would meet at the Montana Hotel and have lunch in their dinning room. It was the best hotel in town. He would send a car to pick her up. Jo Ann was thrilled and it was hard to conceal her excitement from Conner when he returned that evening. But Conner wasn't observing her too closely since he had his own news to share that he and Mariana would be lunching in a different part of town at the same time. On Thursday Jo Ann went to the mall for the first time in ages. Her purchases included a new silk blouse that show cased her breast in a tasteful way and stiletto heels that were taller than anything she had worn in the last ten years. At the last minute she picked out a skirt that was 5 inches shorter than anything else in her wardrobe. That evening she did a dress rehearsal of her planned outfit. She felt like a princess and worried that she wouldn't be able to sleep that night because of her high state of anticipation. The Date On Friday near the lunch hour a new Mercedes pulled up in front of the Bancroft house. Conner stood at the door to see her off. "I can't believe I am doing this." she said "We are both doing this," Conner corrected. "This is our decision together and when you come home we will love each other as much as ever," he said by by way of trying to alleviate any guilt that she might be having. If neighbors were watching they would have seen a carefully manicured fresh from the beauty parlor Jo Ann trip down the driveway on stiletto heels and a mid thigh skirt. They would have guessed she wasn't going to a church meeting this time. The driver was waiting with the door open and Jo Ann slid into the rear seat and smiled up at the driver as her dress raised up to reveal a lot of thigh. The driver smiled back appreciatively. Jo Ann thought to herself that she was beginning to act like a slut. For certain she would be more careful about her skirt and prevent a repeat of that little show. Marco was standing in front of the hotel when Jo Ann arrive ready to open her door and take charge. He was dressed in a black business suit with shiny black shoes. Jo Ann thought he was very handsome with his full head of thick black hair. Jo Ann enjoyed her surroundings and knowing that she was the center of attention as Marco took her arm and to steer her towards the hotel lobby and the restaurant to the side. Marco was obviously right at home in the finest hotel in town and possible the best restaurant also. Conner and Jo Ann were not poor but they were much too frugal to comfortably frequent such places. "May I order for you my dear?" Marco asked when they were seated and the waiter had delivered the menu. "Please do. I would like to just absorb the surroundings." Jo Ann smiled back at him. Marco went to great detail to explain to the waiter exactly what he wanted and how much. The meal must be light but exquisitely delicious. Lastly Marco ordered an expensive white wine. With the wine lubricating the conversation the talk flowed smoothly and continuously with Marco interjecting exclamations on how ravishing Jo Ann looked. Jo Ann beamed and leaned into his gaze seductively. She was already feeling excited and was extremely happy to have come. Neither Marco nor Jo Ann consumed much of the lunch. Marco because he was so obviously smitten by Jo Ann and she in anticipation of what would almost certainly come next. Very shortly Marco asked "Would you like to go upstairs and relax my dear." "That would be nice." Jo An responded while beaming back at Marco. An Involuntary Exhibition Jo Ann had worried she would be tense and not be able to enjoy the date as she would have liked but she knew now that she need not have worried. As they left the restaurant and crossed the hotel lobby to the elevators she felt relax, sexy and was becoming very turned on. She knew people in the lobby were watching and guessing what her circumstances were. Except for the slight ting of worry that someone from the church might observe her going to a hotel room with a man not her husband Jo Ann felt exhilarated and calm. As the elevator moved smoothly upwards Jo Ann felt thankful for the small thong she was wearing. Otherwise she felt some of her body juices from her state of arousal might run down her leg. Marco closed and locked the door of the hotel room and after carefully hanging his jacket he took Jo Ann's bag and hung it on a hall tree. Jo Ann's gaze swiftly surveyed the room. The room they had entered was much larger than ordinary hotel sitting rooms and off the the left was a large arched door opening which Jo Ann assumed led to a bed room. In fact it led to a dining area. One wall was almost entirely consumed by a large floor to ceiling window. After hanging Jo Ann's bag Marco took her in his arms an they exchanged a long passionate kiss. Marco broke away from the kiss and leaned back to once again feast his eyes on his now highly aroused date. The observations celebrating her beauty continue where they had left off at lunch. In anticipating the encounter Jo Ann had pictured them seated and Marco making casual small talk before making the move to take her to bed. Each time she had thought about it Jo Ann had become aroused and moist. But Marco surprised her and without moving from the doorway he commenced to undress her. Her dress was slipped from her shoulders and let fall with only the sash at her waist preventing it from falling to the floor. Jo Ann's heart was now beating rapidly and she looked forward to Marco laying her down and feeling the first penetration. Marco had other plans. After the bra was removed and Jo Ann stood before him stripped to the waist. Marco produced a pair of Velcro bracelets with hooks that could fasten each bracelet to the other. These were quickly slipped on Jo Ann's wrists and she now stood with her arms locked behind her and her bare breast protruding out in front. Her heart was pounding wildly. Jo Ann felt a sense of embarrassment that her nipples now large and hard were advertising her state of arousal. Marco stepped back to admire his handy work and immediately started the flood of complements once again. Whatever Marco had in mind he was in no hurry to do it as he slowly circled and felt of her. Occasionally he would lightly caress a breast but never lingered long on either one. Jo Ann felt her face go flush and try as she might she couldn't suppress the sound of her heavy breathing as she gulped air. Finally Marco led her slowly across the room to stand in front of the floor to ceiling window and started messaging her bare breasts. Jo Ann had fantasized being naked in front of crowds of people but had never in her wildest imagination thought it would become a reality under any circumstances. Now she stood with her breasts exposed in front of many faceless people in the adjacent buildings and the streets below. "Marco, please, there are people out there that can see us." Jo Ann begged. "Ah yes there are many lucky viewers out there I suspect. I am a generous man to let them share with me the beauty of my lovely slut." Jo Ann was stung by Marco referring to her as "his slut" but said nothing as his hands moved to the sash now holding up her dress and untied it letting the dress drop to the floor. She now stood totally naked except for the small thong that was loosing the battle to absorb the body juices now seeping from her vagina. An then the thong was gone in one swift movement by Marco and the first stream of body juice started its' way down her leg. "Please, please, don't." Jo Ann begged as she turned her head away and tried to bury it in Marco's shoulder it an effort to hide her identity and embarrassment. Marco's steel grip holding her in place had been relaxed without Jo Ann's awareness but when she did realize she was now standing alone on two very wobbly legs she still made no effort to move away from the window. Instead she stood motionless in her high heels on two very unsteady legs while breathing great gasps and surrendering her body to the wave of arousal that was washing over her. Marco stripped to the waist and returned to circle her and ogle her admiringly. "My sweet slut you are truly a beautiful sight." This time the slut reference only resulted in increasing Jo Ann's arousal. Marco continued to circle her with and occasional message of her breast or a pinch on her rock hard nipples that were extended in front. Like a Horse "Spread your legs, my dear" Marco ordered. Jo Ann shifted one leg to the side and open up the route to her pussy. "I need to check to see if my mare is ready for servicing." Murmured Marco and with that extended his hand between her legs to feel of the pussy that already was on the verge of its' first orgasm of the afternoon. "Yes, my slut mare is ready to be fucked." Marco sensed that Jo Ann was ready to go off so he explored around the entrance to her pussy until he uncovered the clitoris. Only a few gentle messages were necessary to elicit a shudder and to start Jo Ann convulsing in a violent orgasm. A fear flashed through her that she would buckle and fall but Marco quickly put his arm around her to steady her. Marco had stopped the clitoris message and the wave slowly diminished. "I think my mare is ready to be horse fucked now. What do you think my dear?" "Yes, that would be nice murmured." Jo Ann murmured at the same time wondering what he meant by, "horse fuck." Jo Ann quickly learned what Marco had meant. He led her only a few steps from the window and pushed her against the back of a couch that was in front of a mirror. "Bend over the couch" Marco stripped his belt from his pants as he removed his trousers and underwear. "I said bend over the couch." he snarled as he took Jo Ann by the hair and roughly pushed her down across the back of the couch. "Spread your legs." Jo Ann move one foot wider but it apparently wasn't enough to suit Marco. "I said to spread your legs," he snarled again and this time sent the belt smashing against the bare cheeks of her ass. Jo Ann had seen the blow coming in the mirror but had been unable to defend herself with her hands fastened behind her back and Marco holding her head against the couch. She let out a loud shriek from the pain but quickly cut it off. The pain wasn't as bad as the embarrassment would be if some one tried to rescue her. As the strokes with the belt continued Jo Ann hastily spread her legs as wide as possible to satisfy Macro's demand. She fought to stifle the moans and yelps that tried to escape her lips .The pain she discovered didn't stop her body juices from flowing from her pussy and down her legs. The belting of Jo Ann had caused Marco's cock to stand rigid in front of him. As he once more felt between Jo Ann's legs he proclaimed. "Ah, the mare is ready to be serviced. The slut is ready to be fucked. Would you like for me to fuck you my dear?" "Yes, please, Jo Ann whimpered." Jo Ann watched in the mirror as Marco placed his hands on her hips and easily slid his cock into her. After a few thrusts he took a handful of her hair and pulled her head uncomfortably back toward him. Jo Ann's breasts were raised from the couch which allowed Marco to reach around her with the other hand and cup her breast. After a few more thrusts he started pinching and rolling the nipples between his fingers. "Oh my god." Jo Ann breathed as she started an orgasm. As the orgasm subsided Marco shifted his hand to the front of her pussy and started massaging her clitoris. This continued until Jo Ann lost count of how many climaxes washed over her. Jo Ann sensed a change in Marco's motions and knew that his ejaculation was coming. She watch in the mirror as she felt the first gush of cum spew into her. With the large amount and the standing position it quickly filled her belly and start streaming from her vagina down the inside of her bare leg. Marco grunted like and animal and hugged his arms around her waist to steady himself as the intense feeling crested then slowly subsided. Finally Marco pulled out what was now only partially hard cock and found his pants and removed his handkerchief and started cleaning himself, leaving Joe Ann to slowly collapse on the floor. As Marco dressed Jo Ann simply lay on the floor with her face buried in the carpet as cum and her own body juices drained from her pussy on to the carpet. Her hands were still fastened behind her back with the Velcro handcuffs. "You're a great fuck, Jo. I really enjoyed it." Marco said as he reached down and stripped the cuffs from her hands and allowed her to regain a natural position for the first time. "Next time we'll try something kinky." Jo Ann made no reply as she remained on the floor slowly regaining the use of her arms. "Take your time putting your clothes on. The door will lock automatically when you pull it shut. Thanks for a good fuck. I'll call you." And with that he pulled the door shut behind him and walked quietly down the carpeted hallway. Jo Ann finally pulled herself off the floor and found a very opulent bathroom to wash up in. She placed a layer of tissues inside her panties to catch the still draining fluids, after which she began retrieving her clothes and slowly putting herself back together. Her clothes were badly wrinkled from being piled on the floor but there was nothing she could do about it. When the elevator opened the door at lobby level a very shaken Jo Ann stepped off on rubbery legs. As she walked across the lobby to the cab line outside she wondered where that bouncy exuberance had gone that possessed her on the walk to the elevator in the other direction. Instead of feeling like a million dollars she now felt like an unmade bed. As the door to the taxi closed behind her she reflected on how different the ride home was from her trip to the hotel when a long black limousine had come to fetch her. She had felt like a princess. Now she felt like a cheap whore. Chapter 3 Sorting It Out As the taxi approached her home Jo Ann dreaded seeing Conner. She had done her best to straighten her appearance but she knew it was no where near as clean and crisp as when she had left. She thought about having the taxi let her out a block from home but while she was still contemplating it the cheap yellow vehicle pulled up in front of her house. Damn, she wanted to throw up. Her return was a far cry from her elegant departure in the long black limousine. Mercifully Conner was not home when she entered the house. She made a bee line to the bed room and stripped off her princes outfit. Burning the whole damned outfit crossed her mind. As was with her first encounter with Marco, Jo Ann relived the events over and over for the next few days in her mind. This time however she only discussed the events very briefly with Conner. She recounted to him more about the style of the hotel ,the menu of the lunch and about the elegance of the apartment than what had happened in the apartment. Conner for his part didn't elaborate very much on his encounter with Mariana but it was evident it had gone much better than had her own encounter with Marco. Jo Ann learned that they had already planned another rendezvous. Conner didn't press her for her own plans when he sensed that this arrangement might be getting a little shaky. At this point he wasn't ready to break off with Mariana and to dig too deep might precipitate a discussion that he didn't want to have. At first as Jo Ann relived the last encounter with Marco in her mind she was appalled and resentful at the way Marco had treated her. At the same time she knew that it had been exciting and was still exciting as she remembered it. She liked what had been done to her. Being handcuffed and helpless during the encounter took away a lot of guilt she might have otherwise experienced for not stopping the activities. Standing naked in front of the window had been a tremendous turn on and being rendered helpless with the handcuffs was exciting with Marco having unrestricted access to her body. And yes, it was even erotic the brutal way he had insulted her and left her collapsed on the floor. She thought she should hate herself for feeling this way, but yes she wanted it again. Jo Ann had began to worry that Marco wouldn't call her again and that she would not be able to tell him how she thought she had been misused. "Hi Jo, it's Marco." "Hi." Jo Ann responded briefly as she wondered where the accent had gone and what happened to the, My dear Jo Anna,that had been used in the earlier seduction. "Meet me at the Montana Hotel again tomorrow, okay, say, about two o'clock." Marco commanded. Jo Ann made no response, simply holding the phone quietly as once again Marco had taken her aback with his unpredictable boorish approach. "Jo, you still there?" "Yes, I'm still here." "So, I see you tomorrow at two, okay?" "Probably not." Jo Ann half mumbled and half sighed. Her heart started pounding and she privately fumed to herself that after deciding to meet Marco again that he was being such an ass and would probably deprive her of an encounter she really wanted. What had happened to the suave Marco that had seduced, and excited her. "What's the matter Jo? You sound pissed off." "Even a slut doesn't like to be treated like one." "Aw, come on Jo, we're past that patsy bull shit. Meet me tomorrow at two. We both want it." "We probably do but too much is too much and your approach is too much." "Okay, what should I do? Ask Conner's permission to fuck his wife? You tell me. I do whatever you say" "Call me back later. This isn't going too well. Bye." And with that Jo Ann clicked her phone shut. A few minutes later the phone rang again. "Give it a rest, Marco." Jo Ann ordered curtly "Look, I handled it badly. I just wanted to apologize and say that I'll call back later and be on better behavior. In my defense though I would like to say that it is all a game and me playing the part of an ass hole is all part of it." Arbor Side Ch. 01 "Apology accepted." Jo Ann said. "It is all a game, and do call me back later." Once again Jo Ann clicked the phone shut as both she and Marco breathed a sigh of relief that the situation had not gotten worse. It was true they both did want it. "Look just meet me for lunch. This time we have lunch and we just talk. We haven't talked enough. We need to discuss what we want from each other and how we fit into each others lives. . No going to the room, just talk this time. Okay?" "Okay, that would be good for me. Women like to talk." Jo Ann laughed. Putting It Back Together When the car picked her up the next afternoon Jo Ann was dressed like she was going to a business meeting. Lunch lasted almost two hours as Jo Ann and Marco finished a bottle of wine and later coffee. This time they didn't hurry through lunch but for the first time started getting to know each other. "Jo Ann I am deeply fond of you." Marco explained at one point. "I don't know if I am in love with you or not. But it doesn't matter. I'm not trying to take Conner's place in your life. I doubt that I could if I wanted to and further more I wouldn't want to leave Mariana. I love her and expect to spend the rest of my life as her husband. Most women are not willing to accept that a man needs more than just a wife and I have come to believe that some women needs more than just a husband in their life." Jo Ann sat quietly listened as Marco continued. "I want to be important in your life. I want to provide something that Conner can't. I want to provide something that no husband can. It is that excitement that comes from going outside what is considered acceptable in society. It is the reason people have affairs. You have said things that make me think that you see our relationship as just a fling. I see it as more than that. I want you to be my mistress. And I mean a mistress with the connotation of the culture where I come from in Ludono. In my community a mistress has status. She is not someone that is quickly cast aside." "My father had a mistress. Her name was Delora . I knew of her from the time I was ten years old. My mother knew who she was. My mother always referred to her as, "your father's whore." Even though my mother resented Delora she accepted her. I was torn between loyalty to my mother and loyalty to my father. In time I developed a loyalty to Delora. She spent time with me when I was a child that my mother or father didn't have. My mother was occupied with five children and my father had his business. When I needed someone Delora was there for me. We had long talks about a lot of things. I knew that she cared for me and cared deeply for my father. My father spent most of his free time with Delora but I thought he abused her. I knew that he arranged for her to be with other men and that he whipped her. He never hit her but I would be in the house when they were screwing and I would hear the smack of a belt or a whip and most time I would hear Delora's sobbing. Afterward they would both seem very happy and content. When my father died my mother prepared food that neighbors had sent to our house and instructed me to carry it to Delora and have dinner with her that evening. "She needs you, Marco, go and console her." My mother instructed. My mother was aware that I had visited Delora many times from the time I was 11 years old. I not only knew Delora but I knew her family. I knew her mother and father and had even attended her father's funeral. I knew her children who were near my own age. Even today I am regularly in touch with both Delora and one of her sons. Our ties go deep." Jo Ann's thoughts flashed to Marco's own children which through Mariana she had become very attached to. She was painfully aware that she had not seen them since her and Conner's affair with Marco and Mariana had started. After a few moments while he seemed deep in thought Marco continued. "It always bothered me that my mother was hurt by the relationship. I vowed I would never do that to my wife. But in later years I came to realize how much like my father that I am. When we, Mariana and I, first met you and Conner a plan began to form in my mind." "I knew Mariana was attracted to Conner and I was certainly attracted to you. I wanted you but I wanted you without hurting Mariana. Conner is giving Mariana something that I am not capable of giving her. He is giving a tenderness and understanding that I don't seem to have in my genes". As much as I loved my father I now recognize that he was selfish. He wanted a mistress but he wasn't willing to let my mother have a lover. "Did your mother ever try to take a lover?' Jo Ann asked. "Yes." Marco answered and after a moments paused added. "It turned out badly." A certain sense told Jo Ann that she should not pursue this line of conversation. Instead she commented laughingly. "So you were actually after Conner rather than me.? "Not quiet." Marco replied as he directed a lecherous smile at her. They sat for a long time with Jo Ann deep in thought about what Marco had told her. Finally Marco broke the silence. "What about you?" He asked. "I love Conner." Jo Ann stated. There has never been any doubt in my mind about that. But, like you, I suppose I look for something more. Otherwise, I don't think I would have let this happen." Jo Ann went into great detail about her own earlier life. She told him how the church and particularly music had been the central part of her life for many years but as she reached her late thirties she became restless and let herself engage in an affair with another man. Her body had seemed to look for more things than she was getting out of marriage. At first she had thought she had fallen in love with someone else but eventually she came to realize that she just wanted the affair and not the man. That affair had cost her much more than her marriage,however. It had cost her the relationship with the church but more importantly it cost her the opportunities to sing and play music. "I have thought many times of trying to re-establish my relationship with the church in order to sing again but I know my past would catch up and just cause more problems." She added. Marco and Jo Ann had long since finished lunch. The wine bottle had been drained and espresso coffee had been consumed. They had talked about their past and their present and Jo Ann knew that before long she should excuse herself return home. But first the question that had been in her mind all along needed to be answered. "What about our future. If we decide I should be your mistress, what will it be like. What is the difference in having an affair?" "I suppose one difference is there will never be any intent to break up either of our marriages. But that seems to have been an unspoken intent from the beginning for us. I think more important is the way I will treat you. I won't treat you as a second wife." "How will you treat me?" Marco smiled. " I will treat you more as you might fantasize rather than how you might normally expect. You have already experienced part of it. Nothing will happen to you that you don't want to happen but some things might happen that you wouldn't tolerate as a wife." "This is mostly about sex isn't it?" "I suppose the answer to that is that you will just have to try it and see. I will want to be with you more and I suppose that will change the balance with our spouses. We'll just have to see how that works out though." "Let me think about it." Jo Ann smiled. "Right now I think I have been sitting at this table much too long." With that she rose, collected her purse, leaned over and gave Marco a goodby peck on the cheek and started for the door. As she passed through the door into the main lobby Jo Ann looked back and blew him another kiss. Marco was already on the phone calling the driver to pick her up at the door. Jo Ann smiled cheerily at the driver as he opened the door for her. This was a lot nicer than the last time when she had had to call her own taxi. As the car pulled into traffic Jo Ann settle back in the seat and smiled to herself as she contemplated her future as Marco's mistress. Already she was thinking of how she might dress for the next encounter. Marco was licking his chops. The Road Ahead As their affairs progressed Jo Ann and Conner discussed their relationship less and less. Out of mutual unspoken agreement they respected the others privacy in what their arrangements were and what was happening with the other. Each of them were having enough trouble handling their own roller coaster emotions without subjecting themselves to the jealousy they knew they would experience if they pried too deeply into what was going on with the other. And always in the background was a troubling fact that Marco had stated, "Conner can provide some things for Mariana that I never could." Jo Ann couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy that her husband was now providing something besides sexual excitement for another woman. Both missed their usual camaraderie they had had as they worked through the the development of their individual affairs . Marco waited until the next day to call back and when he did he was on his best behavior. They talked on the phone for almost an hour and from the first knew they both wanted to be together again. Marco explained how his treatment of her had been for the most part a game. He imagined that she might have had fantasies along those lines and he was just trying to fulfill them. Jo Ann admitted the she had fantasized of being stripped naked in front of strangers but had never thought of carrying it out and certainly not in front of the whole city. Yes, she admitted she had enjoyed the spanking and it had probably been the catalyst that had made the their sex the best ever. And yes, they should do it again. Marco hinted he had something even better in mind. As their relationship developed Jo Ann pointed out it was impractical for Marco to send a limousine for her each time but Marco insisted that the next time he would show his devotion and a car would fetch her to their rendezvous just like on the first time. When Jo Ann hung the phone up she realized she was a giddy as for their first date. She thought how that had turned out and even with all the demeaning she had been subjected to she hoped the next would be as exciting. There was no question that Marco was as exciting lover. Conner's relationship with Mariana was going well. He was pleased when he heard Jo Ann would meet Marco again although he tried not to show it. He took an interest as she discussed with him her choice of what to wear and made several pertinent suggestions. When she made the final dress rehearsal he was impressed and proud she was his wife even under these circumstances. He also experience a wave of jealousy that Marco was on the verge of enjoying his wife again but that had been the trade and there was probably no going back. Nevertheless he couldn't resist saying joking. "Maybe I should call Marco and tell him I want to swap back." Jo Ann didn't reply but simply kissed him warmly on the lips. When the shiny black Mercedes limousine with tinted windows pulled into the driveway it was not the same stretch car as before but still a very large vehicle. The same highly charged and excited Jo Ann tripped down the side walk to enter it. Watching from a bedroom window Conner couldn't help thinking how she looked sexier than any woman 10 years younger. It was the same chauffeur as previously that opened the door for her. As she slid into the back seat she was surprised to encounter Marco himself waiting for her. "Hi."she smiled as she slid over by him and gave him a kiss on the cheek." "Hi, yourself." Marco smiled back. "This is Danny Moreli, Jo." Marco said as he indicated the chauffeur. You remember him. "I know Danny for always since when we were growing up. Only we call him Moose." "Pleased to meet you Danny." Jo Ann said still smilingly as she extended her hand across the front seat to exchange handshakes. At the hotel Moose let them out at the door and proceeded to the parking lot with the car. "I hope you don't mind that I asked Moose to have lunch with us. Otherwise he would have to eat alone. You will like Moose, he is a loyal friend and just an all around great guy." Joe Ann didn't know if she minded or not. Certainly nothing was going to happen at lunch that would put any damper on whatever was to follow so she replied. "Of course not. I agree he seems friendly and nice enough." "Good. He doesn't have much to say but I think you will enjoy him." Just as Marco said, Moose didn't have much to say and she did enjoy him. Without staring at her Moose was able to convey his obvious appreciation of her and Jo Ann was flattered by the attentions of two handsome men. Moose for his part was larger than Marco but not as handsome. He could even be considered homely, with big ears, nose, hands and yes, feet. But he kept smiling and the homeliness didn't seem to matter. With the extra person Marco order two bottles of white Puilly Fusse wine instead of the one as on the previous date. By the time the last bottle had been drained anyone observing the two men would been reminded of two hungry dogs drooling over a sirloin steak. Marco kept his hand on her thigh and at one point raised it from under the table to cup her breast. It was only then that Jo Ann became a little nervous about their other dinner partner. Hello Mr. Whip With a signal from Marco, Moose excused himself and left the table. "If you would like, sweetheart, we will go for a ride." Jo Ann was surprised since she had expected returning to the room of their last encounter but then Marco was full of surprises. "Won't you give me a hint of what's going to happened." She smiled feeling very warm and cozy from the effects of the wine. "I have an interesting place just a little ways from her I would like to show you." He reassured her. "You will like it. Promise." He said as he took her elbow and steered her to the Mercedes which now was waiting at the door just outside the lobby. After a short drive Moose steered the large black Mercedes into the parking lot of a building of what could have been a lot of things but now seemed empty. There were no signs in front nor on the building. Jo Ann imagined that it may have been a night club in a better time. A parking lot surrounded the building but on the side they entered there were no other cars. This was significant since she had wondered if she would be shown off naked again to to other people. The absence of cars was a relief since she had no assurance from Marco that the events of the previous encounter would not be repeated. Moose deposited them at the door and pulled away to park the vehicle. By this time Jo Ann's heart was pounding in a mix of anticipation and wariness. Marco produced a key and they were quickly inside. The lights were already on an the temperature was agreeable. Preparations had obviously been made before her arrival. Unlike the outside that advertised disuse the inside was fresh and had the feel of recent activity. Marco Steered Jo Ann to a large room just off an even larger main room which most likely was a dance floor. The smaller room was not well lighted although there was sufficient light towards the center of the room. Off to the side in a part of the room less well lit was a large bed like platform. Jo Ann imagined that Marco would soon have her spread out on this. On entering the room Marco immediately pulled her too him, kissed her, and started removing her blouse. "Here, let me." Jo Ann insisted, as she remembered the rumply cloths she had had to return home in last time. Marco laughed and helped her find a suitable chair to arrange the blouse on. She then turned back to Marco and allowed him to unhook her brassiere. Jo Ann kept her back turned but watched over her shoulder as Marco place it with her blouse. She could hardly wait for the feel of his hands on her breasts and nipples. Her heart pumped rapidly and her breath became short. Her nipples became large and hard as she waited for Marco to return to her. On his return Jo Ann was disappointed when he ignored her front and yearning nipples but instead busied himself with placing the same wrist cuffs on as he had used the last time. This time however he did not fasten her wrist together as before but instead led her to the center of the room and hooked each of the wrist cuffs to ropes hanging from the ceiling. Marco slipped a blindfold down over Jo Ann's eye and it was only then that Jo Ann's nipples received the touch they had been yearning for. Marco began slowly caressed her bare arms and shoulders before undoing her skirt and allowing her to step out of it. Jo Ann was now naked except for the thong she wore on her encounters with Marco. Without any ceremony Marco quickly stripped it off and left her standing in only the high stiletto heels. As Marco stood back and admired his work he said, "You are beautiful Jo. You are truly a work of art." With the blind fold over her eyes Jo Ann's other senses seemed to be heightened. As Marco's hand caressed her naked body the sensation was magnified. Marco was in no hurry but Jo Ann's needs were rapidly heightening. Her breath was coming quickly and the first time Marco's hand caressed her pussy it started a stream of juices down the inside of her leg. This always embarrassed Jo Ann but the large hard nipples had already signaled her intense desire to be had. Marco left her for a moment and she sensed he was removing his own clothes. She was glad because she wanted desperately to feel his naked flesh against her own. When he returned he finally focused his attentions on her yearning breasts. Jo Ann could feel the stream coming from her vagina increase to a flood as Marco put one nipple in his mouth and rolled the other between his fingers. When his mouth finally left her nipple he began slowly moving his mouth towards her pussy. Surely he wasn't going to go there. Neither Conner nor Leonard her only two previous lovers had ever been allowed to put their mouths on her vagina. "No Marco, that's embarrassing." Jo Ann hissed, but Marco was not deterred. With his hands circling her and his hands firmly gripping the cheeks of her ass he pulled her towards him and buried his head between her legs. The flow of fluids washing his face didn't deter him in the least. Jo Ann could not resist because the ropes held her hands over her head and prevented her from moving away. As Marco's tongue searched for her clitoris Jo Ann gasped as she felt another pair of hands fondling her breasts and caressing her shoulders. She had sensed that Moose was in the room but she had assumed she would only be on display to him. Before she could utter a complaint Marco's tongue found her clitoris. Her mind and senses were quickly overloaded and Jo Ann could do nothing but hang by the ropes and endure and enjoy it. With hands on her breasts and a tongue on her clitoris Jo Ann felt the first of what was to be many climaxes that afternoon. As the second climax subsided both Marco and Moose moved away from her. With the blindfold covering her eyes she had no way of knowing what they were doing or even if others might have entered the room to observe her but exhibition was not on the menu for today. Instead she felt Marco slap first one and then the other cheeks of her ass. It was exciting but she would have preferred they return to her breast and clitoris or better yet to be laid on the big platform bed and have Marco ravish her. Instead she next heard the crack of a whip. Marco resumed stimulating her pussy with his tongue even as the cracking of the whip made her more and more apprehensive. Marco had moved his hands from the cheeks of her ass to behind her knees when the second crack of the whip exploded on her ass. Jo Ann's hips lurched forward into Marco's face and she cried out as she tried to get away from the burning pain. Marco's tongue bore in on her clitoris as the blows of the whip expertly fell on first one cheek of her ass and then the other with a slow deliberate rhythm. Arbor Side Ch. 02 Things had moved rapidly after Jo Ann had tacitly agreed to become Marco's mistress. On the next date she had been treated much better, she had felt the whip and she had been shared with Danny Moreli, Marco's aide/driver/body guard. She was still recovering from the stretching and excitement of having taken another man inside her when Marco called the next day. "Hi sweetheart, how you doing." "Fine." Jo Ann laughed. " I'm still a little sore but I wasn't broken. You should have warned me about Danny." Marco only laughed. After a few more minutes of small talk Marco got to the point of his call. "What say we go shopping this afternoon." Jo Ann was anticipating that Conner would want to make love as was usual after one of her dates so the invitation caught her a off guard but after a moment of hesitation she agreed. She even offered to take the bus uptown to meet Marco in a more convenient location for him. When Marco picked Jo Ann up he was alone and Jo Ann slid into the front seat beside him. Marco pointed the vehicle north and announced their destination was a shopping mall in the north located in the most upscale part of the city. On entering the first store Jo Ann realized that the shopping trip was for her and that Marco was looking for the sexiest outfits available. Jo Ann realized this must have been where some of the filmy, almost negligee outfits came from that Mariana wore on the night she seduced Conner. Jo Ann and Marco moved from store to store and in each they usually found at least one that suited Marco. In addition to the filmy dresses there were mini skirts and low cut blouses. And finally a full length negligee. While they were ostensibly shopping for clothes Jo Ann realized that she was also showing her body to Marco and whatever sales assistants was helping at the time. In most of the stores Jo Ann would take the selected garment into a changing room and then reemerge for the inspection and critique of Marco and the sales person. In one intimate store however the change room was a larger room with mirrors on three walls. Both Marco and the young sales lady went in with Jo Ann. She quickly realized she was expected to change in front of them. Jo Ann sized the petite sales lady up and wondered how many times she had stripped for admiring eyes in this same room. Whatever, without protesting and only a moments hesitation Jo Ann began peeling off her own clothes. When she was down to her panties and bra her inclination was to leave them on. The sales helper quickly pointed out that the clothes she would be trying on were designed to be worn without any under garments and to not worry because Jo Ann certainly had the build for it. Jo Ann's B cups didn't require a bra for uplift but natural ingrained modesty made it difficult to shed the last two garments but eventually off they came and Jo Ann stood naked in the room. The next garment she tried did little to cover her nakedness. The skirt was a very brief and simple mini skirt while the blouse of the same light material only came a couple of inches below her breasts, leaving a large expanse of midriff showing. The sales lady adjusted the skirt lower exposing still more midsection while doing little to cover what was below. Jo Ann wondered if Marco expected her to go out in public in such an outfit. The light material did little to hide the outline of Jo Ann's breasts and her nipples were showing prominently. Jo Ann was startled and taken by surprise when the sales lady moved in front of her and ran her hands under the blouse and rolled her nipples between her fingers. When she removed them the nipples were standing out even more. The sales lady stepped back, smoothed the material over the protrusions and smilingly admired her handy work. "Breath taking." she exclaimed and she looked towards Marco for his reaction. Marco smiled and nodded in agreement. . While the outfits were all embarrassingly revealing Jo Ann was pleased with the way she looked in them. She did indeed have the figure for them. Jo Ann had been with Marco long enough to know when he was being turned on and it continued to build through the afternoon. Each time she changed an outfit Jo Ann wiping herself off such was her own arousal. When they finished their shopping dusk had already started to fall. As they approached the car Marco said, "Get in the back seat, Sweetheart, I need some relief." Without replying Jo Ann open the car door and slid into the back seat. She immediately hiked her skirt to her waist and had her panties off before Marco entered the car. Marco only saw a pair of naked legs gleaming in the darkness, spread out and waiting for him. He slid in and dropped his own trousers and shorts and slid his cock easily into Jo Ann's ready slot. No foreplay had been necessary for either. That had been taking place all afternoon. Jo Ann pulled Marco to her and sought her own release knowing that Marco wouldn't be able to hold back long. Both seemed to pull the trigger at the same time as Marco exploded into Jo Ann. As the after shocks slowly subsided Marco grunted, "Damn that was good." "Same her Jo Ann muttered." as she stroked his hair affectionately. They were still locked together when Jo Ann started looking at the surrounding parking lot. It was only then that Jo Ann realized the area was not as dark as she had first thought and that people were moving to and from their cars. Just as Marco had rolled off and was slipping his trousers on a police car pulled to a stop in front of their vehicle. An officer got out of the car and approached them with his flashlight shining in their startled eyes. Marco stepped out the door to meet the officer while still fastening his belt. "Sir, do you realize that there is a law against public indecency. We received a report that you two were putting on a real show down here." "Sorry officer, we got a little carried away." "Well, there is a law against getting carried away like that. I need to see some identification please." Marco produced his drivers license and presented it to the policeman. The officer took it an returned to his car to run the ID check. Marco got back in the car and put his arm around Jo Ann and pulled her to him. "Don't worry it's going to be okay." he smiled at her. Jo Ann for her part was terrified. She could already imagine reading her name in the paper for indecent exposure in a mall parking lot. What would she tell Conner. What would she tell Kendall. Marco got out of the car to meet the returning policeman. "Sorry to bother you Mr. Napoleono. Here is you drivers license. Please give my apologies to your lady friend for the intrusion. Have a good evening sir." And with that he returned to the police car, got in and drove away. Jo Ann was already waiting for Marco in the front passenger seat. It took just a minute to sink in what had just happened. Mr. Marco Napoleono was someone the police didn't want to become involved with. Jo Ann wondered if she should be involved with him either but like the moth she was drawn to the flame. By now it was already dark and Jo Ann knew she had been expected home hours ago. Sensing her unease Marco said, " Why don't you drive my car home this evening. That way you will have a way to meet me tomorrow and I won't need to send a car for you." That she was going to meet Marco again tomorrow came as news to her but it was the start of a new phase for the relationship that was to be full of surprises. When Jo Ann returned home Conner was not there. She was both relieved and disturbed by his absence. She was still flush from the sex and now she would be able to bring the new outfits in and put them away without doing any explaining to Conner. On the other hand she was seeing less and less of Conner and that bothered her. When they had started the relationship with Marco and Mariana Jo Ann had thought it was something they had decided on together and and she thought that in a sense they would do it together. But it wasn't working out that way. After the first few weeks of the affair they had not discussed what was happening in their respective lives. Jo Ann didn't know even if Conner was still seeing Mariana and she certainly hadn't told Conner about being stripped naked and displayed in window for all the city to observe nor the whippings and the fact that she had allowed still another man into her body. And now she was hiding revealing outfits suitable for whores and sluts and driving Marco's expensive car like it was her own. When Conner returned that evening Jo Ann explained that Marco had loaned her his car rather than driving her home and other than that very little was said. Jo Ann put off yet again reaching out to Conner and trying to reestablish their relationship. Actually she didn't know how she could do it. She knew there was no way she could explain how she was allowing Marco to use her nor make Conner understand how much she was enjoying it yet still convince him of her continuing love for him. Marco's World The next morning Jo Ann put all those thoughts behind her and left to meet Marco. When she joined him at a coffee shop up town and tried to return the keys to his car Marco declined to accept them. "You use it for a while. I have some activities planned and you will need transportation." Marco explained without really explaining anything. Jo Ann shrugged and returned the keys to her purse. She enjoyed driving the practically new BMW 531i and certainly wouldn't mind having access to it for a few more days. Marco and Jo Ann left the coffee shop in a Mercedes Marco seemed to have as a second car and drove to a shopping center very near the center of the city. Towards one end of the shopping center was the entrance to Club Leon. Marco produced a key and let them in. Jo Ann wondered if this was going to be a repeat of the session with Marco and Moose where she endured and enjoyed a thorough lashing and fucking. She was aware the her body was beginning to vibrate in anticipation. But today was a work day and Marco had other things on his mind. This club was not as large as the first one but it was still quite spacious and the atmosphere was fresh. This was obviously an operating club. Jo Ann could hear someone else was in another part part of the building moving around. "Make yourself comfortable," Marco instructed. "I need to check on something in the back," and with that he left Jo Ann standing alone on the club floor. Jo Ann slowly strolled around the large dance floor. There were two bars and halls wandered off to where she imagined would be the usual offices, change rooms and restrooms. But the thing that interested her most was the low stage standing about a foot above the dance floor with a piano and several music stands. Jo Ann went to the piano, took her seat, raised the key cover and generally gave the instrument a good inspection. It wasn't the best she had ever seen but it was certainly high grade. Moreover, it was several cuts above what she had been accustomed to at the various churches she played in her days when she performed with Leonard Woodstock. While she was still inspecting the piano a man came out of the shadows that Marco had previously disappeared in. At first she thought it was Marco returning but she quickly realized this was someone else. While she was still adjusting to his being in the room and without introducing himself he slid on the piano bench beside her and started strumming the keys. "What will it be?" he asked. "What do you mean?" "What do you want me to play?" "Anything. I like all types of music." "But what do you want to sing. You sing. Tonto play along. What's a good number for you?" "I haven't sang in a long time." Jo Ann demurred. "Makes no difference. What will it be? Church songs, a Patsy Cline number. You name it." Jo Ann looked at him sharply. He obviously knew her background. "Church songs don't seem appropriate for here. Make it something from Patsy Cline." With that the piano player started a lead into "After Midnight". Marco emerged from the shadows and said. "Go ahead." Jo Ann spent the rest of the morning at the club with Marco. Marco had heard her sing before so although she acted surprised she actually wasn't when he proposed that she work with Tonto, whose correct name was Lewis Drenen and together prepare a singing act to use at the club. The session continued well past the lunch hour. Finally Marco ordered one more song and they would be off for lunch. When it was finished however Marco let her know he had something else in mind that wouldn't take but just a moment. Tonto was instructed to wait. Marco took Jo Ann by the hand and led her down a dim hall to a room in the back which probably served as somebody's office but also had a couch. After closing the door Marco lay her back on the couch and without any preliminaries reached under her skirt and stripped her panties off. Marco quickly dropped his own trousers down to his knees and uncovered an already hard cock Without so much as a peck on the cheek he easily slid it up into Jo Ann's pussy. The couple immediately started pumping each other and in moments Marco announced, "I'm cumming." Jo Ann squeezed him tight and was able to squeeze out her own orgasm just as Marco was spurting his own load into her belly. "Singing has an erotic effect on you doesn't it?" Marco said. "Watching me sing seems to have the same on you." Jo Ann replied. "Come on, let's go eat before we decide to strip off and stay the rest of the afternoon." After being gone less than ten minutes they rejoined Tonto and left for the restaurant where they spent over two hours planning Jo Ann's future singing career. When Jo Ann finally parted with them she was breathless and excited. It was like her life had suddenly been attached to a rocket and she was now streaking into the heavens. Since leaving Curly, Louisiana to come to the city Jo Ann had more than just missed the opportunities to sing and play music. It was more like she had a hole in her life. Many times she had made tentative moves to reconnect with a church somewhere with hopes of recreating what she had had in Curly but in the end she realized that her reputation would follow her and she would never be able to do it. Besides, singing in the church now really didn't appeal to her. For the next ten days Jo Ann arrived at the club promptly at 10 AM and went to work with Tonto practicing the sets that would become her signature repertoire . As the time for her debut approached Jo Ann became aware of the plans Marco had for the outfits they had previously purchased on their shopping spree. Those revealing outfits were not intended for Marco's eyes alone. Jo Ann knew she should be appalled at the thought of being so scantily dressed in front of a room full of people but she wasn't. Before Marco, Jo Ann was aware that displaying herself in an embarrassing way was a turn on for her but she felt guilty about it. Now Marco was taking away the guilt by making her do it. Before moving to Arbor Side Jo Ann would have rushed home and shared the good news with Conner that she had a job singing in a club. Now now she knew that was not possible considering their increasingly strained relationship. She also knew that Conner would not be as happy as she. In the end she merely mentioned to him that she had decided to work part time at one of Marco's clubs. As usual Conner took the information and only responded with a quizzical look when she didn't volunteer any more information. He knew that under the circumstances Jo Ann was not going to give him the full story. Opening Night While practicing for her opening Jo Ann had visited the club often to get the feel of it. Club 32 had had few popular acts during the past year and attendance had dwindle considerable since the opening over two years ago. That was fine with Jo Ann however since with no experience singing in a cabaret she thought she would be more comfortable with a smaller more intimate audience. During the dress rehearsal Jo Ann at first resisted Marco's insistence that she wear her most revealing outfit on opening night. It was the harem outfit which was was made from the sheerest kind of see through material and to make matters worse Marco wanted her naked underneath. In the end she caved in to him and when shed stepped onto the stage the first night the audience gasped in one breath. Jo Ann had been nervous before the opening but once on the stage almost naked the excitement charged her so that her performance was stunning . When she ended her show and stepped from the stage what had been a lethargic audience was now electrified. No one left during her break and thirty minutes later when she returned for the second set the small audience sounded like a houseful. The second night the audience was up by twenty percent and attendance continued to increase until after less than a month Marco reported the first sold out weekend ever. With a singing career that was sky rocketing, Jo Ann was spending less and less time at home. Marco had made a condo located near the club available for her use and most nights she was staying there rather than returning home. So it wasn't a surprise to her when on one of her infrequent returns to Arbor Side Conner had asked to speak with her. Jo Ann's heart froze. Without any preamble Conner announced that he was returning to Curly, Louisiana and that shortly he would be starting divorce proceedings. The blood drained from Jo Ann's face as she received the news. She had always realized that Conner would eventually not be willing to accept things the way they were and that a divorce was the probably outcome. She was puzzled however by his decision to return to Curly. "What about Mariana?" Jo Ann queried, still ashen faced. "She took the children an went back to Italy over four months ago." For the second time Jo Ann was stunned. Marco had made no mention of Mariana leaving. Jo Ann didn't need to tell Conner that she didn't know. The look on her face said it all. Jo Ann suddenly felt alone. She had always known that she and Marco were not in love with each other and had thought she could always go back to Conner and things would be like they were before. But she had crossed the Rubicon without even realizing it. There would be no going back. And Marco was not Conner. Jo Ann had always had someone to lean on. First her parents and then Conner. Now there was nothing. After a few moments Jo Ann broke down and started sobbing quietly. The warm gentle Conner, as always, put his arm around her and comforted her. "You will be alright." He said warmly and reassuringly. While Jo Ann was distraught at loosing Conner she knew she was not willing to give up her new singing career and the excitement of her new life. The couple held each other and cried for a long time before breaking and going their own way. As the club prospered Marco was generous and Jo Ann prospered along with it. Later there was another club added which quickly enjoyed the same success as the first Jo Ann was the draw that made each of the clubs work. The original Club 32 was experiencing many sold out nights and Club Panther a competitor only three blocks away was suffering because of it. After a while the owner of Club Panther offered the club to Marco for a very small price if he would take over the lease. Marco accepted the offer and immediately made Jo Ann fifty percent owner. This piece of good fortune was greatly appreciated by Jo Ann since she had been apprehensive about her financial condition after Conner left. With new funds available to make the payments Jo Ann was able to buy the condo she was using from Marco. With that she was finally cut the last tie to Conner when she sold the house in Arbor Side and divided the proceeds from their equity with him. Arbor Side Ch. 02 Marco had previously quietly transferred title to the BMW he had loaned Jo Ann to her so overall her financial condition was looking up. But at the same time she was aware that her ability to make payments all hinged on her relationship with Marco. She knew that she would have to do what Marco demanded with her singing. Very soon the realized that she would also need to make her body compliant with his business associations as well as his personal needs. It wasn't long before she got a taste of Marco's business association. An Evening at the Don's Standing in front of walls of mirrors Jo Ann could not escape seeing herself no matter which way she turned. Don Albert had very politely asked her to undress as soon as they had entered the room and now she stood fully naked in front of Don Albert and they two men who had accompanied them. Jo Ann had already forgotten the two names of the two not that she was concerning herself with that at the moment. Instead she was trying the slow down the roller coaster of emotions that were roiling her brain and body, part exhilaration, part fear, but totally exciting. The fear of the unknown didn't stop her body from warming up her vagina for whatever might happen. She knew that within moments the dampness would turn to moisture running down her leg. She had only briefly met the Don several weeks ago and now the selection of whips hanging on the wall told her she could expect pain along with exhilaration. The Don and Dona Bernardo had visited the club on seventh street several weeks ago. During one of her breaks in between sets Marco had come back stage and ask her to accompany him to the audience to meet a friend. Jo Ann had been totally captivated by the cultured couple. Both were in their sixties, and both had gray hair that that neither tried to hide. Other than the hair their appearance was of a much younger couple. Both were tall and very attractive. They were very interested in Jo Ann's singing and for the most part that was what they discussed until Jo Ann had to go back on stage for the next performance. Jo Ann was very attracted to the couple as they were her. Jo Ann didn't see them again that evening but the very next week she received at call from Dona Lena Bernardo, the purpose of which was to invite Jo Ann and Marco to the Bernardo house for dinner on Sunday night. After conferring with Marco the date was confirmed and Jo Ann set about preparing herself for the evening. She had not idea what to expect since she knew very little about the Bernardo couple. She saw they were obviously cultured and from the looks of the Dona jewelery they were most likely well to do but other than that she didn't know what to expect. Marco started filling her in. The Don was indeed a very wealthy man and it was quickly obvious that Marco knew the Don quiet well. At on point Jo Ann asked Marco, "Do you work for Don Bernardo?" "No, but you might say we are close associates. Where we come from we don't follow the same strict line of command that is found in this country. We are more like friends or family that help each other." Marco advised Jo Ann on what the dress should be. And that was more formal like she would dress going to the symphony rather than the revealing clothes that she sang at the clubs in. Other than that he was sure Jo Ann would do fine. "Jo, you are a very cultured lady yourself. Just be like you would be if you were attending a dinner party back in the town where you moved from. I believe you said it was Curly, Louisiana. Just do like they do in Curly." Jo Ann had to laugh because she knew well that Marco and the Don were not like the folks back in Curly. "While I have no worry that you will make a great impression on them I should let you know that that the evening will probably be very unpredictable. The Don is much taken up with you as is Dona Lena. You can expect a lot of attention from the Don with the Dona's approval." Marco added. On Sunday night both Marco and Moose arrived at the condo to escort her to the Bernardo dinner. Moose assumed the role of chauffeur and Jo Ann joined Marco in the rear seat. Moose pointed the Mercedes toward the wealthiest part of the city and soon passed the governors mansion with its' tall iron fence and huge mansion beyond with yard lights playing on the front. A few blocks beyond the governors mansion Moose pulled into a darker driveway and slowed at the tall iron gates which was already sliding open as the their car approached. The wall surrounding the grounds was equally as high as the governors mansion but was sold brick and blocked any view on what was beyond. Someone somewhere controlling the gate was watching for their arrival and Moose had to slow only slightly as he passed through the gate and continued up the drive to the large three story house beyond. Two men stood back from the entrance and only smiled as Jo Ann and Marco approached the door. Without knocking or ringing a bell the door opened and they were greeted by a young lady who smilingly asked them to come in and led them a short distance to where Dona Lena was waiting for them in a solid white gown that clung to a shapely figure still attractive after over sixty years. Dona Lena extended both hands as she smilingly received Jo Ann and Marco. After hugging Jo Ann she hugged Marco and kissed him full on the lips while still holding a close embrace. Marco let his hands roam over her back and even drop below the waist to pull her pelvis to his.Marco and the Dona obviously knew each other well. A few moments later when Don Alberto greeted Jo Ann she too was treated to a very warm embrace and kiss. In the embrace the Don had dropped one hand well below the belt line and pulled Jo Ann's hips close to his own. All in all a very warm welcome. Jo Ann was both puzzled and amused at such a reception. But it was when the introductions started and they wandered to a larger sitting area that Jo Ann got her really big shock. There were four couples in the room, four females and four males. The men all wore dark business suits such as Marco and the Don were attired in. Three of the ladies were dressed in evenings dresses much as the Dona and Jo Ann were. The third lady was naked. Totally stark, buck, naked. From her loosely combed hair to her bare feet she didn't have on a stitch. Jo Ann mouth popped open and her eyes widened. "Do you like my outfit?" She said smiling at Jo Ann while holding out her hand by way of introduction. "My name is Elaine Cross." "I'm Jo Ann Bancroft." Jo Ann stuttered. "Yes, it is an attention grabber." Jo Ann continued as she regained her composure somewhat. "It's also very warm." Sue joked. "You would think someone with no clothes on would be cold but believe me it is hot in this outfit." Judging from Elaine's beet red face one could believe she was hot. "I thought I would be terribly embarrassed but I'm getting turned on instead." Elaine laughed. "The first man that touches me I will be all over him." Elaine was about her own age but shorter with some extra flesh but she was plenty desirable. I expect you won't have long to wait." Jo Ann assured her. As Elaine moved away from her to join others in the group Jo Ann noticed slight marks on her backside that were clearly made by a whip and had not cleared up completely. Elaine obviously had suffered a lashing very recently. Later on their way home Marco informed Jo Ann that Elaine was the wife of Carter Cross, one of the men who had so expertly wielded the whip on her and later fucked Jo Ann during the evening. Jo Ann wasn't surprised by the tone set for the party what with a nude lady in their midst. Jo Ann had already become somewhat familiar with Marco's world and this was certainly to be expected. She was having trouble imagining the sophisticated Dona Lena engaging in an orgy. But then she herself had always had trouble accepting that she had become part of this world. Before the group was ushered to the dinning area a waiter worked his way through the group and offered a small pink liquid to each of the ladies. Since no one else had refused Jo Ann took hers in turn and downed it like the rest. Ten minutes after downing it she realized it must have been an aphrodisiac. She had never experienced an aphrodisiac before but she began to feel flush and her vagina was becoming moist for no apparent reason. Except for Elaine,the nude lady in their midst, the party continued into the evening like any nice dinner party could be expected to. Marco was seated at Dona Lena's right and Jo Ann was seated next to the Don. Marco was obviously charming the Dona as he had charmed Jo Ann and many other women since Jo Ann had come to know him. This was in spite of the fact that the Dona was over twenty five years older than Marco and the Don was in her presence. But the Don had signaled early that tonight he had eyes for Jo Ann. During the evening Jo Ann had experienced numerous friendly pats from the Don. After dinner the group moved to the music room and the butler took orders for after dinner drinks. Several ordered brandy but most were more interested in what would followed and didn't want to be bothered with nursing a drink. The Don gave instructions to the butler to bring him something. What arrived was a glass of water and a blue pill which Jo Ann had come to recognize as Viagra. The Don left no doubt that regardless of age he would be in the action. Earlier Jo Ann anticipated she might be asked to sing but as the tension in the room built she realized no one had their mind on music. All evening men had been approaching Elaine and making comments to her with Elaine normally responding with a nice smile. The last man to approach her took her arm as he talked quietly to her and Jo Ann heard Elaine respond. "I thought you were going to use the singer tonight. I can't. I'm still sore from last Thursday," but the man was insistent. Elaine glanced toward her husband for support but he turned away. Finally with a pained look on her face she accompanied the man from the room. Conversation in the room dampened during the exchange but resumed after Elaine was led away. Most of the guest now assemble seemed to know each other quiet well. Jo Ann observed numerous incidence of groping and feeling of women that was somebody else wife. Conversation had just started back when the first noise was heard from below. At first Jo Ann wasn't sure what it was but she was guessing that the first whip lash had burned bare skin. The first noise soon turned to screams and then moaning and crying and again more screams and more sobbing. Jo Ann wondered if she would be inclined to scream, and moan as much as Elaine was now doing. Jo Ann had been concerned that something like that might have been in store for her and while she felt for the lady experiencing it she was relieved that someone else had drawn that assignment. But her relief was short lived. Two men approached her and one of them said, "One behalf of Don Albert I would like to ask to to accompany us to the floor below. Don Albert will join us there." Jo Ann's heart began to race and suddenly her legs became wobbly. For a moment she feared she might fall. Under any other circumstance she would have declined but she knew that to do so would betray Marco and she owed him too much and was too dependent on him to risk refusing. In the end she allowed the two men to escort her in the direction of the screaming. Going down the stairs one of the men steadied her while the other walked in front. Jo Ann was aware that one and maybe more were following close behind. When she reached the bottom she immediately was greeted by the sight of Elaine, still hanging by her wrists from the ropes overhead in a room where multiple floor to ceiling mirrors lined the wills. The sounds had reduced to low muffled sobs and two men were taking her down, helped her to the side of the room and lay her back on a padded platform. Several other men quickly surrounded Elaine and took the liberty of messaging and groping between her legs. Jo Ann stood frozen as she tried to make her mind and body function. The two whip masters had returned to their positions under the handing ropes and looked towards Jo Ann expectantly. Don Albert had moved to Jo Ann's side and now asked. "Would you like someone to help you take your clothes off, my dear?" He said softly . "No, I can manage." Jo Ann replied in a voice she was unable to keep from shaking. As she slowly began removing her clothes she was aware that other people were coming down the stairs. She had anticipated that she might be whipped by a select few but already a goodly portion of the guest had found their way into the room. Finally Jo Ann stood naked down to her high heals. "Please remove those also." Don Albert instructed, motioning to the shoes. After removing her heels Jo Ann padded obediently across the floor by Don Alberto's side as he moved towards the waiting rope harness hanging from the ceiling Even as her heart pounded from fear of the beating she knew was coming Jo Ann was aroused from being presented totally naked to such a large group. Jo Ann perused the room as the two whip masters fastened the soft harness to her wrist and hoisted her up on her tip toes. Nearly all of the dinner guests were in the room when Jo Ann spotted Dona Lena clad in her unmistakable white evening gown entering followed closely behind by Marco and another man. The sight of them distracted her momentarily from the groping she was getting from the Don. While everybody watched he messaged her breasts and ran his hand between her legs. Jo Ann flushed pink with embarrassment that the juices oozing from her pussy betrayed so easily the aroused state of her body. The Don's fondling of Jo Ann seemed to be a signal to the rest of the male guests that it was okay to take liberties with the other women in the room. Most of the men quickly stripped to their shorts including the Don and Marco. All of the women in the room quickly found themselves in the company of one and sometimes two men Don Alberto was standing close enough to Jo Ann that Jo Ann caught the aroma of bare male flesh as first one and then another whip cracked behind her but didn't land on her bare flesh. It apparently was just a signal that the show was about to begin As the first strike of the whip burned into her bare ass Jo Ann screamed and her hips and pelvis lurched forward as her body reflex tried to escape the pain. The overhead harness pulled her back into her original position and Don Alberto resumed fondling her body and rolling her hard nipples between his fingers. Like most of the men in the room Don Alberto's boxer shorts bulged far in front of him. The little blue pill he had taken earlier in the evening had apparently kicked in and his cock was performing like a twenty year old. The whip masters spaced out the strikes and during one lull Jo Ann was able to once again locate Marco in the crowd. He had pull Dona Lena's gown down to her waist and was message her breasts when Jo Ann's attention was diverted away by another brutal slash across the back of her thighs. Once again Jo Ann catapulted forward and would have fallen if not for the harness holding her upright on her tip toes The next strike slashed across her ass from the other side and Jo Ann realized that both men who had escorted her down were wielding whips. The early lashes caused such pain that Jo Ann immediately forgot anything else going on around her and involuntary shrieks escaped after each blow. The strikes were timed and placed with precision with the bull whip burning first on and then the other ass cheek while the coach whip slashed across her upper thigh and lower back. She also lost track of what was happening with Dona Lena and Marco on the other side of the room. Had she been able to watch she would have observed the man with Marco drop his shorts and pull Dona Lena's unresisting head down on his hard cock. While the Dona was bent and taking as much of the man's cock into her throat Marco lifted her gown from behind and after quickly dropping his own shorts pushed his cock into Dona Lena from behind. With a devilish grin spread across his face he grabbed a handful of Dona Lena's silver hair and pulled her back towards him and away from the cock the was joyfully gobbling. She tried to turn around and glare at Marco but he pulled tighter and totally restricted any movements by her. Not to be denied a blow job he was enjoying the man molesting the Dona with Marco simply followed her and after taking her head in both of his hand pushed his cock back into her mouth and down her throat. Dona Lean accommodated the two as best she could while being held in an awkward position until Marco finally relented and released his hold. He then pull her over on the bed and had her straddle his cock with her still hanging on to the cock she was blowing. Dona Lena's tits where now in front of Marco and he was able to pinch the two nipples and start Dona Lena on the way to her first orgasm just as the man with his cock in her head start to unload. Dona Lena pull back and let the load spill on her white gown which was bunched around her waist. As men availed themselves sexually to the partners of their choice tears streamed down Jo Ann's face and the shrieks soon diminished to low moaning and painful racking sobs as the whipping continued. The spectacle of a naked female suffering a painful lashing had been the fuse that had set off a full scale orgy. All around the room wives had been undressed by men who were not their husbands and were now being fucked by at least one or two men at a time. With the groups attention focused away from the show Don Alberto signaled to the whip masters to end the whipping. The Don unfastened the harness from Jo Ann's wrist and she fell into the waiting arms of her tormenters. They helped her to a bed at the edge of the room and immediately set to messaging the large nipples they had been eying so hungrily all evening. First one and then the other lowered their heads to her breasts and commence to hungrily suck them. Don Alberto directed his attention to messaging Jo Ann's inner thighs. With the attention of the three men simultaneously stimulating her Jo Ann soon forgot her pain and started writhing and twisting under their attentions. Finally Jo Ann capitulated and spread her legs in an invitation to enter her. Don Alberto did not immediately respond but placed a his hand in Jo Ann's pussy. He immediately found an enlarged throbbing clitoris and after a moment of messaging it pushed Jo Ann over the edge that started a violent orgasm. Still messaging her clitoris Don Albert crawled between her legs. When he placed his cock the the entrance of her pussy he had to release the clitoris. Jo Ann immediately found his cock with her hand to guide into her hole. She quickly realized it was very large and would need to be taken carefully to prevent tearing. Jo Ann's body was ready even if her mind was not and Don Alberto's large Viagra inflated cock quickly fitted itself into Jo Ann's feverish slot. Don Alberto began a slow in and out until his cum was ready to explode outward. Jo Ann sensing what was happening locked her legs around his ass and provoke her own orgasm as Don Alberto was unloading in her. After Don Alberto dismounted Jo Ann wrongly assumed that was all for the night. But as she lay sprawled out relaxing her body senses shut down and she slowly was drifting off to sleep when one of the whip masters positioned himself between her legs. After briefly viewing the vagina still gaping wide open from the assault of Don Alberto's cock he slipped his own cock into the hole and proceeded to relieve himself. Jo Ann was only vaguely aware that he had entered her and before he finished she was in a deep sleep. She also never knew that the second whip master had used her to relieve his pent up tensions also. Arbor Side Ch. 02 After a while husbands began sorting their wives out and helping them get ready to leave the party. Marco found Jo Ann passed out alone on the bed. He immediately grabbed a hand full of towels and began cleaning her up. Slowly Jo Ann roused herself out of her unconscious state and started searching for her clothes. When she was finally put back together to both of their satisfaction Marco steered her up the stairs and they made their way to leave by the front door. Don Alberto and Lena were positioned near the door to bid their guest goodbye. Lena had changed from the pure white gown to a crisp green gown and Alberto looked as polished as when the first guest arrive. As each guest passed by the usually party farewells were exchanged. When Jo Ann and Marco faced them Lena grabbed Jo Ann and gave her a hearty hug and said, "Let's get together next week and have lunch. We have so much in common. I need to see more of you." Jo Ann for her part smiled sleepily and agreed that, "Yes, we must do that." Alberto pecked Jo Ann on the cheek and after a hearty handshake with Marco the couple were on their way. Moose was waiting for them in front. Jo Ann came more awake on the ride home and after a period of quiet she remarked. "You know Lena quiet well, don't you." "Yes, we have been close friends for about twenty years now. I am very fond of each Them." And they you, thought Jo Ann. The next morning Jo Ann wrote the obligatory, Thank you for a lovely evening, note which her mother had taught her all good southern women did after an evening at someone's home. Jo Ann wondered if that applied when you had been horse whipped and fucked senseless by multiple faceless men. * Note: There will be a segment later on the earlier relationship between Don Alberto and his wife Lena and a younger Marco.