Be Prepared
Copyright© 2025 by Han Jansz. van Meegeren
Chapter 10
“Are you disappointed?” I asked Joyce, who came back from the test centre with a 5.1 score.
“No, the thought of becoming a sponsor never crossed my mind. Besides, I don’t want to be one either. Aren’t you proud of Drew? The almost perfect score!”
“I certainly am. And you were right all along in taking the test now. We can search for his concubines in earnest now.”
“It turns out you were right about the number of concubines he may take with him. Oh boy. We have our hands full with 3 concubines, and we are only halfway.” Joyce sighed.
“That’s why I always said we need an entire year to get his household in working order.”
“Have you heard from the porn star lady?”
“Yes, I’m meeting her next Thursday.” I said.
Joyce frowned. “You plan to meet her alone.” It wasn’t a question.
“Yes, I want to meet her alone for our first meeting.”
“Why?” Joyce asked.
“If she is coming here with us, it will affect me the most. She is his sex-idol. Take a wild guess who will be having all the sex with my husband soon?”
“No, he won’t.”
“We both know what happens if he gets fixated on something or someone. I checked the list of movies online against the ones on his hard drives. He has them all, and they are in his favourites folder. I think it’s a good thing I meet her beforehand and have a friendly talk with her.”
We went to bed early that day. We both wanted to celebrate Drew’s score. In the old-fashioned way, we made love. I gave him a nice blowjob first, swallowed his semen, and he ate me out and didn’t stop before I had come three times. I was eager to swallow his dick in my cunt and make him fuck me as hard as he could. Even beyond the point of nice.
“Sharon, what is that?”
“You know what it is, Drew. It’s called a butt plug. You have seen it in porn before, haven’t you?”
“But not like this. It’s big, isn’t it?”
“This is the second smallest model.” I went on all fours to give him a better look.
“Can I touch it?”
“It is yours. I am yours. Go ahead.” He moved it gently back and forth. Not far enough for the plug to come out, the thick end kept lodged firmly in my ass. It felt nice. I told him so.
“Do you want to fuck me in the ass? Would you like to take my last virginity? They say you haven’t possessed a girl properly until you’ve fucked her in the ass. So would you please enter your wonderful big cock gently in my ass and then fuck me as hard as you possibly can? A real no-mercy fuck? A fuck in my tightest hole until you fill my bowels with your lovely spunk?”
I was firing myself up to make him as horny as I was. It seemed to work because he removed the butt plug rather roughly from my ass. My fault, I guess. Without further ado, he pointed the tip of his cock at my starfish, which took its time to close.
“Here it comes, take it.” He growled, excited as I have never seen him.
“Oh yes, sir. Give it to me, please.” Perhaps I said it. Perhaps I whispered it against my pillow. Or I was just thinking it. It wasn’t my first time getting fucked in the ass. Thicker cocks have fucked me before. Drew’s cock was perfect. More than perfect. Ass fucking until now was just something to give the boy a feeling of power over me. Never before had I felt such an intimate connection with a guy as he plundered my poor behind. Until now. As Drew fucked me hard, I just shouted to him to fuck me harder.
“Harder. Faster, please. Please. Oh God, this feels so good. Sooo...” I felt him stiffen and empty his balls deep in my bowels.
“Oh, thank you, Drew; you are the best. You fuck me so good. Your cock is made for ass. You own it. It is yours and yours alone.” I kept talking nonstop. It felt like I had to.
Drew was panting beside me. Totally exhausted. I knew he would be asleep soon.
“Drew?”
“Yes, Sharon?”
“Could you do me a favour?”
“Of course.”
“Can you put the plug back in my ass, please? I don’t want to lose anything from you for a while.”
He did. Perhaps he is as kinky as I am.
Isis and I had arranged to meet at the zoo. It seemed an appropriate place to me. Part of the walking path at our zoo is like walking in the forest. Animals that are compatible with each other live in the woods. That makes it more difficult to spot them, of course. They have many opportunities to hide themselves, but when you see them, it makes the experience even more worthwhile.
Near the gate was Ms Thames. You couldn’t miss her. First you see her tits, and then you notice the woman behind those mammaries. Some women have breasts, and you never think of them as tits. But Ms Thames had tits. Why? Perhaps when you have seen how her nipples look like in the movies, breasts turn into tits. I could understand why guys would look at her tits instead of her face. I had to force myself to look her in the eyes as well.
A broad smile revealed perfect teeth. “Are you Mrs Stone?”
“I suppose I should use my husband’s name now, Giraut, but I always liked Stone better. And it’s Sharon, please.”