Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Book Two
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Chapter 37: Another ‘Slave’
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 37: Another ‘Slave’ - Steve is surprised/shocked! The two girls he’s dating are sisters! A threesome forms then a third sister joins. Friends arrive causing additional loving and sexual relationships. He hides nothing as his sphere expands. He involves guy friends to help out with his ‘harem’. A wedding and highly sexual five-day ‘reception’ cap off the story, along with the perfect living situation. The author has a quite a few other books/series you might also consider, including collections to save you money.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Group Sex Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
The next day at work, we finished the proposal to the Rocky Mountain Division of TCI for strategic planning support. I got a peer review and debrief as we were prone to do when we had time, and then I FedEx’d the twenty-page proposal off to Brady. I also emailed him a copy together with a dozen PowerPoint slides that I’d put together for him to use to summarize our proposal effort to others. I got a brief ‘Thanks’ reply back from him, and a promise to let me know soon about its reception. The whole bid was for over $2 million over the next two years.
I had some time, so I downloaded the videos from the night before onto my MacBook Air, did a little editing in iMovie, and soon had a rather crude but highly erotic twelve-minute movie.
I texted Jane, ’Good morning, Love. Have X-rated movie for you. Interested? Love. Me.’
Seconds later, ’Fuck, yes. Use my Dropbox account. I love you. Me2.’
It took me a couple of minutes to upload the short video to her private mailbox. When it finished uploading, I texted Jane again: ’Done. Turn off volume if you are in meetings or have people nearby. The orgasms are pretty loud. Okay to show to Mike and Brenda, and maybe even Marge. Love. S.’
Thirty minutes passed and I wondered if Jane had gotten and watched the video. I then got another text: ’Watched it. Hot. Spent ten minutes in my private lavatory masturbating as I watched it a second time. You got my attention. Call me after six-thirty our time. Have some things to share. Love. J.’
I chuckled at how sexual Jane had become since I’d met her. In our initial meeting I would have bet the thought of sex hadn’t crossed her mind in years, and now we had sex whenever the mood struck providing we weren’t at work, and we’d crossed that line where we openly and happily involved others.
I spent the rest of the day on the telephone, plus I also put together a tentative project team for the strategic planning project in Denver. I negotiated the staff assignments with a couple of senior partners, and then shared the proposal with the potential staff. We were excited about the job and how it might unfold. I had my eye on an even larger job doing the same strategic planning work for all of TCI. I’d been doing a lot of reading and thinking about the kind of work we could be doing that transcended the systems efforts and could do something to directly affect shareholder value.
I got home at a decent hour, and found Jean Henson there with her daughters. Dave had a late meeting at work so she’d decided to join us for the evening and maybe even the night if I’d let her into my bed. I assured her that I’d be more than delighted and honored.
Aidan soon joined us, and the six of us went to Harvard Square to dinner. We returned from dinner about eight-thirty. I explained I wanted to call Jane, and went off to a corner of the living room.
Jane answered her cell on the second ring. “Hi, Lover.”
“Hi. So, you liked our little video effort?”
“I love it. You made me so horny, particularly watching Aidan’s cock slide into Ally’s pussy and later you doing it, too. I told you I had to sneak into my private bathroom and jill off. You have totally corrupted me.”
“I’m glad I had that effect on you. Do you want to go back to the way you were?”
“NO! I love the new me.” She paused, “And the new me did something risky last night – maybe. I hope you’re not mad at me.”
“Try me,” I said cautiously.
“Well, I went out with Brenda and Mike again. We’ve had sex every night, so I was hoping for a repeat. I feel so comfortable with them. Anyway, Mike called me about an hour before I was to meet them for dinner, and asked if he could bring a friend – a special friend nicknamed TJ he thought I’d really like, and it was also someone whom Brenda had the hots for and wanted to fuck.”
“So, you said ‘Yes,’ of course.” I chuckled. I felt glad that Jane was finding new people to express herself with sexually. She’d been uptight about sex for so long, it was fun to watch her break those chains.
“I did, only everybody ended up fucking everybody else as you might expect. So, this was good, Brenda and I were all over Mike’s friend at dinner, and he reciprocated as Mike sat there laughing. We went back to the hotel and fucked till the wee hours.”
I laughed, “Did it feel good this morning – like you’d done the right thing?”
“Yes.”
“Then you’re being true to your own value set. That’s good. I hope you don’t forget about me.”
“Oh, I won’t. We talked about you, so he knows I have a special guy in my life and that we have an open relationship.”
“Thank you. I assume you’ll see him again tonight.”
“In about a half hour, we’re all going to dinner again, and I assume we’ll end up messing around again.”
“I’ll think of you. Just so you know, Jean is joining us tonight along with Aidan. Please enjoy TJ, and as the weekend comes break away and spend some time with him, and with Brenda and Mike. Get away from the job a bit. I won’t be out there until the middle of next week. I have to go to New Jersey for a couple of days the start of the week, then I’ll be out there in Denver.”
“I can hardly wait.”
“How’s the rest of your life?”
“Busy. I’m struggling getting various things in the new organization ironed out. Oh, Marge arrived last night, so she reported for work here this morning. It’s so nice having my own assistant with me, someone who understands how I work. Just so you know, I plan to show her you little video tomorrow sometime.”
“How’s she working her being in Denver with Malcomb, her husband?”
“She suggested he get a little on the side, but not forget about her. I think they’re at some big turning point in their marriage; this, after thirty-five years. She told me they’ve had more sex in the past week or so, since we got her going, than in the past thirty years.” Jane laughed. “I suspect there’s some element of truth there.”
“Well, remember she’s apt to get homesick and may need some trips back home, or you need to get Malcomb to come out to see her, maybe even make it a surprise.”
“What a good idea. Let me think about that one and how to make that happen.”
We chatted a few more minutes and then rang off for the night. We’d agreed to talk the next evening.
The girls pushed me to bed their mother without any competing activities in the bedroom. They captured Aidan and moved their party to the large sofa. Jean and I spent almost two hours making love before the four of them decided to interrupt. By then, Jean had had about two-dozen orgasms, I’d cum twice, and Jean was craving a new cock.
The foursome had taken my iPhone and made another short porno movie. We had some fun watching the ten-minute video, and then we were all horny again.
Aidan welcomed Jean to the smaller bed, and I got the three girls in mine, taking turns eating each pussy, even the ones with a little cum in them, and then we had a fuck fest into the night trying to keep up with Aidan and Jean.
Sunday morning, we picked up where we’d left off when we fell asleep. We went until about eleven o’clock, and then cleaned up, remade the beds, and went out to find somewhere to have brunch. After we ate, Jean left to go home to see if Dave was interested in completing her afternoon with a few more orgasms.
Sunday evening, we drove out to the Dunn’s home to see Chip and Gale. Lyle and Nancy Reddick joined us too, and, not surprisingly, we ended up having a small orgy in their living room where I reacquainted myself with Gale and Nancy, while Aidan, Chip, and Lyle took care of Fran, Sheila, and Ally.
Monday morning, I flew to New Jersey. Pam had taken over for Jane in an ‘acting’ role until job assignments could be sorted out. She made a production of greeting me in Jane’s old office, and even had me take a photo of her there to send to Jane. She hammed it up by showing a lot of leg for some of the photos, but I knew from Jane that she deserved the position she was only ‘acting’ in.
I spent an hour with Pam going over the projects, and also describing in general terms the strategic planning effort I’d proposed in Denver. She was interested, and understood the conflict-of-interest situation that Jane had recused herself from. Just before I left to meet with the project teams, Pam made me promise to join her that evening for dinner and ‘whatever’ afterwards. I asked about Pete and Bob, and Pam told me they had a two-on-one date with a willing little minx named Zoey who Pete had met through work. She said, “They’re planning to fuck the living daylights out of her, so I’m on my own and counting on you to do better than that.”
I suggested that Bob and Pete bring the minx to Jane’s house so we could connect with René and make a night of it. Pam liked that idea, I called René, and soon everyone had confirmed. Hours later, about midnight, Pam assured me that she was the most satisfied woman on the planet and that she’d miss me when I went to Denver. Bob had taken a real liking to René, so I had the feeling she’d be taken care of on the remaining chilly nights of the season.
Zoey was a minx and referred to herself as a ‘Jersey Slut’. Although she spent a good part of the night fucking Pete and Bob, I did have her for an hour – long enough to give her the Big Steve Experience, and make a convert of her to the Church of Steve. Zoey was about five-three, thin but busty, had long straight brunette hair that glistened like dark metal, and a bubbly personality reminding me of champagne. She loved the physical part of relationships, and we quickly became friends with benefits. She warmed my heart by telling me she wanted to spend more intimate time with me in the future.
I arrived in Denver in mid-afternoon on Wednesday. I slept on the plane because Pam, René, and Zoey – the minx – plus the two men and I had stayed up making love repeatedly until five in the morning. By the time I got to TCI division offices, I only had about three hours left of the business day, but at least I was fully rested.
My first stop was to see Brady Burstein, the man to whom I had made the strategic planning proposal. He welcomed me like a long-lost brother, and I sensed immediately that he was in over his head on the planning assignment. I sat with him the rest of the afternoon and walked him through ‘Best Practices’ in strategic planning, and how I’d tailored them and worked them into the proposal.
My slogan with him about the planning work became, ‘You don’t do it for the organization, you do it WITH the organization’.
Brady told me he had to leave the office no later than six o’clock, so I gauged the end of our meeting for fifteen minutes before then. I stood to leave, and Brady stood, too. I explained that I’d be around the rest of the week, and even over the weekend if he wanted to talk further. I asked him to let me know ahead of time so I could adjust my plans and other meetings.
Brady studied me for a full minute, and I knew I was being assessed on a personal level as well as on the professional level I’d just spent three hours buffing up with him.
Brady said with deep sincerity in his voice, “Steve, I won’t keep you waiting any more. You have the job – all two-million dollars of it. I can see it’s going to be a pleasure working with you, and by observation and chat with the other senior managers I already know that you and the FDC team will fit in well in TCI and will do a yeoman’s job for us. Everyone likes you and your people.”
My mouth dropped open, “Thank you. I’m honored, and I think we’ll work well together. This is going to be a fun couple of years. Onward and upward.” I waved my hand pointing up, hoping that would refer to shareholder value.
Brady suggested we meet the next day to get our calendars aligned. I also explained that I wanted to at least set up a video conference call with two other members of our consulting team that I’d tapped to join me on the project so that he could meet them. I loved this kind of stuff.
When I waltzed into Jane’s office, Marge was there and came alive as though someone had just goosed her. She flew into my arms and gave me a megawatt kiss that made my toes curl. “Oh, Steve, I’m so glad you’re here. I’ve missed you.” I assured her that she was a welcome sight, as well. Almost a month had gone by since I’d seen her last.
Marge had changed her hair color, she’d eliminated the streaks of gray, going all the way over to ash blonde, and the look took twenty years off her apparent age. Given her model quality face, great looking legs, thin frame and busty body, I knew she was turning heads from one end of the Rocky Mountains to the other.
Jane came to her office doorway to watch the two of us fawning over each other. When I saw her, I turned and the two of us had a romantic kiss, too. She explained, “Not that I kiss everyone who comes to my office, mind you, but there are a couple of people for whom I make major exceptions, particularly if I haven’t seen them for a long time.”