Chapter 24

I could tell when the two girls told Chris what had happened; I could hear her laugh all the way in the kitchen. Later that night she beckoned me to the storeroom; “I heard you were ambushed today, it’s nice to see you survived. Give me a kiss, and make it a good one; I know we’re trying to tone it down a little, but tonight I need more than that.” She held me tight to her as we kissed; she didn’t object when I caressed her legs and ass, when I reached up between her legs, she spread them a little and let me grope her. I could feel her start to rock her pelvis against my hand; she only let herself go for a few seconds before moving away a bit. “Why is it you get me going so easily?” she groaned. “You better not wear yourself out on this Janice girl Sunday; I’m coming over on Monday early and getting my piece of you. We need to talk again; nothing bad or earth-shattering, but I need to tell you a couple things.”

“I’m yours first honey; the others are in a distant second-place. I wish we could be together more often, that you could spend the night; I’d love to wake up in the morning with you at my side.”

“Oh, don’t say that; don’t even think it,” she moaned. “I feel the same way; it just wasn’t meant to be. We’re doing pretty good as it is; let’s not jinx us now.”

“Okay my love; I just want you to know I could easily be satisfied with only you.” I got one more passionate kiss, then she was gone.

Sunday morning came; the girls had let me know what Janice would like to happen. We were up by 11 and cleaned up the apartment; at noon Irene went to pick up Janice and bring her back. She showed up in a modest skirt and blouse, and her own set of heels, carrying a little bag; when she and Irene got completely inside and shut the door, it was Irene who slowly lifted Janice’s skirt and showed me the stockings and garter belt, no panties. Janice blushed a bright red; then did a little pose for me, showing off a little.

“You look fantastic, honey; very sexy. You’ve got great legs too; the heels and stocking really set them off.”

“I hoped you’d like them. You’re right about how they change the way I feel about myself; I’m more confident in them, willing to try new things. I want you to be in complete charge; Irene did tell you that?” she asked.

“Yes, I’ve got a tentative plan for this afternoon; some of it is subject to change, but I think I know what you’d like and I’m ready. I noticed the bag; I’m assuming you’re spending the night?”

“Please?” she said, looking at the floor.

I moved to stand directly in front of her, reached out and cupped her chin; then lifted it and gently kissed her lips. It took a couple seconds, but I could feel her relax against me; finally putting her arms around me, kissing me back.

“I’m jealous,” Irene joked; “you didn’t give me my first kiss for hours. Okay, maybe it wasn’t hours; but it sure seemed that way.”

“Well, it did take me hours to get the first one,” Kelly chimed in; “and I had to ask for a second one, the first was so restrained.”

“Quiet you two; or I’ll make you leave right now; you can have dinner somewhere else.”

Both started laughing. “Okay,” Kelly said for both of them; “but you promised us that seafood lasagna again, you better get busy.”

The girls went to put Janice’s bag away in my room; I could hear them talking all the way there and back. They turned on the radio to a soft rock station for background music; I got the ingredients out and started the meal, the ladies sitting at the kitchen table watching me and chatting. Janice was also stunned that I was actually cooking; the girls all got a big laugh about it and then started comparing stories about their lives and plans. I kept pretty much quiet and just listened; nothing shocking was put forth, but Janice had a bunch of questions about me. Most of them she already knew from the other two; she just wanted confirmation, and to know how I got the way I was. We had a long conversation while the dish was cooking; just friends talking. I made a salad which we ate; then made some garlic bread to go with the lasagna, which was a big hit again. This time I had bought a chocolate cheesecake for desert; all three complained about the calories, but dug in anyway.

“We don’t do this all the time,” I said; “the few extra calories won’t hurt any of you. None of you could in any way be considered heavy; in my opinion Kelly especially could use a couple more pounds. I’m going to clean up in here, then I want Kelly and Irene to disappear for a couple hours; go to the movies or the library or something. I want to spend a couple hours alone with Janice; maybe we’ll let you play with us later, when you get back.”

I got some giggles and grins, but they both put on their coats and reluctantly left. Janice was still sitting at the table smiling at me when I finished putting everything away; I leaned down and gave her another gentle, lingering kiss; then moved us to sitting together on the couch.

“We still need to talk a little bit; just so we both know where we’re going with this. You know I’ll be leaving the end of March, and will back in about 3 months, but only for a short while. I can be your occasional lover, but not your boyfriend; we’re not going to do this all the time.”

“I know; I’m just happy you’re going to do this with me.”

I leaned in and gave her another gentle kiss, which she returned, then I said; “The only problem, I think; is that you really love Irene.”

She pulled back and her eyes got large. “How did you know? I’ve tried hard to hide it; I haven’t even told her.”

“It was just a guess, but it seemed to be a safe one. You appear to be doing this to please her, more than yourself; are you really sure you want me to make love to you?”

“I’m sure; I really would like to try it with you. I used to fantasize about being with a boy; but being around Irene really changed me. She’s so pretty and sexy and strong, especially after being with you. We experimented a couple times before you, and I loved it; she was okay with it, but that was all. I know I need to move on, I just need help doing it.”

“Honey, I don’t think love works that way. If you really love her, you’ll always love her. The good thing is, I think you can love more than one person at a time; I think most people do, they just don’t think of it that way. What complicates everything is that you seem to need a strong person to attach to; hopefully you know that.”

“Irene brought a couple of the magazines to me to read; the dominate/submissive stuff really resonated with me. I’ve read up on it a little more, enough to know what I need and want isn’t bad, just a little different.”

“From what I’ve read I don’t think it’s that different, I think almost every woman feels the way you do; at least a little bit, and at least some of the time. A few men do too; want someone else to be in charge, at least some of the time, including sexually. We’ll play around a bit today, see what you’re comfortable with; but this is something you’ll need in your guy, or teach him, whenever he comes along.”

“I know,” she replied; “and I know I’ll need to be especially careful when I commit to someone in the future.”

“You’ll find someone, I’m sure; just take your time and don’t rush it.”

We talked a bit more about what turned her on and what didn’t; we agreed on the ‘redlight’ safe word, that it would trigger a time-out so we could re-group; then we played. She really just wanted to be led along; she was reluctant to initiate anything. She wanted especially to please her partner; which meant we weren’t that good a match, I wanted to please her also, not simply control her. That led to a longer discussion about how the ‘submissive’ one was really in charge when playing; that person was the one to decide what to do, and how far to go. Soon she was comfortable with the whole thing; particularly since I was not willing to cause her pain in any way. We stood and danced a little, getting used to our bodies rubbing against each other and caressing; we spent a lot of time kissing, which she really liked. I slowly took off her blouse first, then unzipped her skirt and eased it down her legs so she could step out of it. I told her how exquisitely lovely she was, how incredibly sexy she was; I watched her quickly becoming more confident and surer of herself and her body; posing for me. I had her undress me eventually; then let her examine me as much as she wanted, answering any questions she had. Finally I had her kneel before me and suck on me; she quickly showed she had been talking with the other two girls, and did exactly what I liked. She rapidly brought me to a huge climax, emptying me into her mouth and swallowing, then nursing me for a few minutes afterward. I told her it was perfect; but now it was my turn.

She had been tongued to a climax by Irene once, but never by a guy; and that one time had been hurried and furtive, not sure of what they were doing. I laid her back in the corner of the couch so she was comfortable; then started kissing and licking her lips while straddling her body on my hands and knees, slowly working my way down the length of her. Her breasts were the perfect size for her, a full handful with very sensitive nipples; when I folded her bra cups down exposing them, she started squirming and panting a little. I took some time with them; when I moved down to her belly button and stuck my tongue in it, she got the giggles. It wasn’t really a redlight moment; but I did stop for a minute and just caressed the rest of her body while she collected herself before continuing. I got down to her bush, which she had carefully trimmed to just a small patch above her slit; I nuzzled it with my chin and blew lightly on her, raising goosebumps everywhere; a good sign I thought. I teased her for quite a while; she eventually spread her legs, a little at first, and then wider; I moved between her legs and laid down.

I knew we were on the right track when she put her hands on my head and pushed me down to where she wanted me. When I did that first lick, that first touch of my tongue on her clit; her gasp was sudden and loud. When I started moving my tongue and lips up and down her slit, probing gently; she quickly started rocking her pelvis and moaning, liking what I was doing. I concentrated then on her clit, humming a little to give her a little more stimulation; she really liked that and rewarded me with even more movement and louder moans. I finally used my forefinger while working on her clit and toyed with her opening; no hymen and she was wet, tight, and sensitive. Just a small amount of insertion triggered her first climax; that finger to the first knuckle really got her off. She had wrapped her legs around me and was bucking madly; “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god...” she kept repeating as she shook and convulsed. She orgasmed for almost a minute before pushing me away; I did as before with the other girls, and eased up her body; resting my chest on her groin.

“My God, Carl; is it always like that?” she murmured after a couple minutes, me caressing her all the time. “Irene doing me was good; there are no words for what you just did. I just exploded; I couldn’t help myself, and didn’t want it to stop.”

“Baby, you’re supposed to reach for it, not avoid it,” I whispered to her. “Some women can only go one time, like a guy; some are multi-orgasmic and just go higher and higher each time. In a couple minutes we’re going to move to the bed; we need some more room for the next step.”

“Okay, whatever you want. Just give me a moment to catch my breath,” she whispered.

I eased up off her and let her stretch her legs, she giggled and sensuously writhed on the couch, smiling at me. “You are just so lovely in those stockings and heels,” I told her, “I hate to take them off you; but we want all the skin-to-skin contact we can manage when we make love.” I helped her up, then guided her to the bedroom with my arm around her. I had her lean against the dresser while I knelt and gently removed the heels; then I unclipped the stockings, rolled them down her legs and off her feet. I massaged her legs and feet a little, which got another small moan from her while she toyed with the hair on my head; then I stood, unhooked the garter belt and removed that, and then her bra. Now that she was completely naked, I just stood back and admired her for a moment, telling her how great her body was; then moved back close for some more kissing. A couple minutes later I moved her to the bed and laid her down, then took the lube and dildo toy out of the nightstand. She giggled when I showed her the toy; she took it when I handed it to her and quickly found the switch to turn it on. Her eyes widened comically when it started vibrating, then she grinned. “Irene told me about this; are we going to play with it?” she asked.

“I’m going to start using it on you, then you’re going to use it on yourself while I get ready. You’ll do that for me, won’t you?”

“Yes baby, anything you want,” she purred.

I took it from her and stood next to the bed; I first held it against her neck and shoulders; then moved it to her breasts, her nipples hardening nicely. I slowly moved it down her body to her abdomen; I heard her start to moan and tremble a little when I held it to her slit. I moved it around a little, then put her hands on it and had her move it around with me. “Show me where it feels the best sweetheart; show me what you like.” I whispered to her. She looked at me through half-closed eyes and smiled, then started moving the vibrator where she wanted it.

After a few seconds I let go of the vibrator and played with her breasts for a couple minutes as she stimulated herself and got more and more turned on; when I moved my cock close to her face she quickly leaned over and sucked me into her mouth and started working on me, first gently, then moving faster. I put some of the lube on my finger and worked it into her slit and on the dildo; then told her; “Now, I want you to gently push the vibrator into you; spread your legs for me and go slow, I want to watch.” Her eyes widened a bit as I slipped my cock from her mouth, then she nodded and did as I told her. “This is so incredibly sexy my love, I love seeing you do this for me. When you get it completely in you, move it around a little bit; then I’m going to get in you.” It took a couple minutes, but eventually she had most of the eight-inch dildo in her; moving it in and out and fucking herself with it, moaning constantly. I knelt between her wide-spread legs; “Are you ready for me baby?”

“Oh please honey, fuck me; take me, make me yours!” she pleaded, writhing on the bed; putting the toy aside, pulling me down, and guiding me into her. She was tight; but between her natural juices and the lube, I slowly sunk into her to the hilt; she gasped when my pelvic bone hit her clit, then started rocking her hips; wrapping her arms and legs around me. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...” she repeated over and over; I started slow and gentle but sped up quickly as she urged me on, soon I was pounding into her and she was gasping and shuddering again. I leaned down to kiss her; she sucked my tongue into her mouth and whimpered. “So good, so good, so fucking good; I’m going to cum again!” she cried, squirming and twisting under me; then she froze for a second and I could feel her climax start. She stopped kissing me and tilted her head way back, panting heavily; when she started convulsing, she tilted her head back to my shoulder and held me tight. I pounded into her for several moments, keeping her orgasm going, finally I thrust deep into her and flexed my cock several times. She groaned deep in her throat, then collapsed back onto the bed; dropping her arms and legs from my body. I gently moved back and forth in her a few more strokes; then held still for several seconds while she collected herself. “Oh my goodness; what have you done to me?” she murmured. “I thought it was good when you went down on me, this was so much better; no wonder Irene wants you all the time. Can we do it again soon?”

“We’ll see,” I told her, as I gently started moving in her again. “How does this feel; is it too much?” I asked.

“Ohhhh, that’s so nice...” she said, gently moving her hips; and gently wrapping her arms and legs around me again. “Go slow, I want to feel it build up again.” I did as I was asked, pumping slowly but firmly. I saw a little grimace cross her face; I quickly pulled out over her protests and applied more lube to both of us, when I re-entered her, she smiled and pulled me down for another kiss. “Do me baby, do anything you want to me; I’m yours for tonight.” I fucked her through another orgasm; then turned her over on her stomach and entered her from behind, driving hard into her. I loved having her ass against my groin; she seemed to really like it also, bucking her butt back against my thrusts just as hard. This was too much for me; after a minute or so of hammering at her I pumped several pulses of cum inside her, which triggered another orgasm for her. At the end we were both exhausted; I collapsed on her, she collapsed on the bed, and we just tried to collect our breath. After a while I rolled off her and laid on my back, she cuddled up next to me while I caressed her body, the parts I could easily reach. After a couple minutes she moved up and kissed me once, then reached up and grabbed my head for a more passionate kiss. “That was fantastic; even better than I hoped it would be,” she told me. “I’m glad you stopped and put more lube on us; I started to feel a little too much friction. Are we done for now?”

“Yes baby, we’re done for now; at least I am for a couple hours; you’ve worn me out.” I mumbled. I’ve got some ideas for later on if you’re interested, but for now we need to rest a bit. We could take a shower if you want.”

“I’m going to need to pee in a couple minutes;” she giggled, “if I can get those muscles to work properly. You wore me out too, in a most delicious way. I don’t want to shower just yet; I can still feel you in me. Can we put the robes on and go cuddle on the couch?” she asked.

“That sounds good to me; just put the heels back on, you look so good in them.”

She laughed. “I like wearing them, especially for you; they make me feel sexy. You don’t want the stockings too?”

“Whatever makes you feel sexy, wear it. I’m going to love you in anything, or nothing at all; it’s that sultry smile you get on your face when you wear something like that that really turns me on.”

She chuckled again; “Okay; the garter belt, stockings, and heels. I feel so lewd and wanton wearing them; I like that feeling when I’m with you.” She got up and went to the bathroom; when she came out, she made a real show of putting them on again for me; which I appreciated and told her so. She giggled again; “Kelly and Irene were right; you are making this so much fun for me, I really don’t want it to end.”

“It’s a lot of fun for me too, and we’re not done yet,” I chuckle. “We need to talk a little bit more, and figure out what we’d like to do for the rest of the day; the girls will be back fairly soon.”

“I’m really looking forward to them seeing me dressed this way for some reason; it’s like I’ve joined the club or something.” she said. “I think I’m a little like Kelly, I think I like being seen and admired; especially by you.”

“That’s good, because I really like looking at you; especially in that outfit.” I laugh. I went to the bathroom to clean up a little while she put on a robe; when I came out in mine and went to the living room she headed into the bathroom. She was leaning back in the corner of the couch when, smiling at me when I went to the kitchen and came back with a couple drinks and small plates with pieces of the cheesecake; I handed one to her, she giggled and quickly started eating it.

“I’m famished,” she said; “I guess sex makes me hungry. That was very good sex, by the way; will it always be that good?”

“If you can take your time, be comfortable, and make it fun; it should be.” I said, sitting in the middle of the couch, eating mine. “Though both the other girls like me just taking them fast and hard occasionally. That’s one of the challenges of having and being a lover; knowing what you like, and letting your lover know. You want to please and pleasure me; I want to please and pleasure you; I think it should always be that way.” She finished the dessert and sipped from her drink, then settled back. “Now for something else the girls love; put those lovely legs in my lap, time for a massage.” I told her. I eased the heels off her feet, then started on her feet, slowly working up her legs. I could see her settle back even further, smiling at me. Soon she laid her head back and closed her eyes, humming a little.

“This feels so good too; you are spoiling the hell out of me,” she murmured. “Now I know why the girls say you will be so hard to replace.”

It was then that Kelly and Irene came back through the door, both smiling, then laughing. “I think Janice has gotten through the first course of instruction,” Kelly joked, “it looks like she passed.”

Irene laughed also, then said; “I know that look; it’s been on both our faces more than once. And isn’t the foot rub the best; though it’s better without the nylons.”

“This is great,” Janice said, “even through the stockings. And they make me feel so sexy; I’m close to purring.”