Chapter 2

My foot ran up his leg towards his crotch. My nylon toes felt his cock through his pants. He coughed.

"I agree with Bri" he began to speak in to the phone. "With this plan we would optimize our profits" My toes squeezed around his cock. "Great we have a deal." When I heard those words I slid my foot back to the floor and found my high heel, slipped it back on and stood up and walked over to Doug the guy I was teasing. We were working together on a deal and 'we' had just convinced his boss over the phone to go with my plan. He was still in his chair and I lifted myself on the table and crossed my legs. Doug began to rub my leg with his hands.

"I knew you could do it Doug" I said as my heel popped from my shoe, letting it dangle. Doug's eyes were on my shoe and just nodded in a trance. My panties were getting wet. I hadn't had sex in a long time since before the party when Henry got in an accident. Now he is sitting in jail for drunk driving. I had also found out he was cheating on my and I told myself I would be in control from now on, and it carried over to work.

I uncrossed my legs and slid myself onto Doug's lap. My skirt rose up showing my garter belt, my high heels were firmly on the floor as I began to grind slowly on his lap. His hands were now moving up and down on my thighs, going from nylon to bare skin. My hands were beginning to unbutton my blouse. I stopped halfway down the blouse leaned forward to his ear, I whispered, "Thanks Dougy, you won't be sorry" and I kissed his ear lobe. I moved my hand down to his bulge and began to squeeze. I was grinding my hand against his cock. My hand squeezed harder and harder with each grind until he jerked back and cummed his pants. I stood up as he looked down at his pants. He was just sitting there with a smile on his face. I smirked at what had just happened.

"Maybe next time Dougy" I said as I got dressed and walked out the door.

It was Thanksgiving time and I was going to Henry's family dinner to celebrate. Alone. Henry was in a car accident and was arrested for DUI. He had been in prison now for two months now and I have been by myself. My phone rang.

"No you didn't!" I heard Stephanie over the phone; she couldn't believe what I had done with Doug.

"He is a nice guy" I told her, "but he busted in five minutes.

"How big is he?" she asked.

"Let's just say I've seen he must be good at eating pussy because he cock won't satisfy" We both giggled.

"Well I wasn't going to tell you this but ... I slept with Joe."

"Joe the mail guy?" I asked.

"Yes, he is big beyond belief" Stephanie squealed.

"I am going to put you on speaker phone I need to finish getting ready." I told her.

"What are you going to wear?" she asks.

I pull open my drawer and pull out some lace panties. "Lace" I say as I put them on.

"Where are you going and who are you doing?" she teased.

"It is dinner with his family" I told her, I didn't like using Henry's name anymore so I referred to him in second person.

"Is Mark going to be there?" she asked me.

"Of course he is the brother" I reply. I had told her about what had happened that day.

"Are you going to play your game with him?"

I walked to my closet and held up a black dress, "Hmm I wasn't planning on it, should I, I did leave him with blue balls last time." I spoke out loud.

"You should wear the outfit that Henry bought you for you" I hear her say.

I knew exactly which one it was. Every time I wore it we ended up fucking like rabbits. And all eyes were on me. I only wore it for him on special occasions. I haven't worn it since. It was one of his favorite dresses.

"I was saving that for when I need it for when I close a big deal" I replied.

"Don't be such a prude. You deserve this, you just closed on a deal and didn't get fucked." Stephanie had a way of convincing me. She continued to talk about Joe.

I pull out the sweater dress and slip it over my head. The hem stopped at my mid thigh and showed some cleavage. I walk back to the closet to grab my shoes and stockings. I slip on the nude colored stockings and try and pull down the dress. It barely covers the tops of my stockings. The shoes were black stilettoes and had just had a little bit of studs outlining the opening of the shoe. I slip my stocking feet into the heels and walk over to the mirror. I hold my hair up with one hand and place my other hand on my chest, slowly moving it down my belly to my pussy. I place some pins in my hair to hold it up and grab a pearl necklace and bracelet and put them on. I finish the outfit with a gold anklet. I grab my phone and take a picture and send it to Stephanie.

"Damn girl, what I would do for your legs." She said.

"I'll tell you all about it" I said as I grabbed my jacket and walked downstairs to the door. I hung up and drove over to his parents' house.

I didn't really want to go over for the get together, but since his parents were still helping me with financials I felt obligated. I pull up to the house and it looked like his whole family was there, aunts, uncles, grandparents and cousins. I let out a deep breath and said, "Here I go".

I walk up to the house and the door opens. It was JoAnn, his Mom. She was dressed up nice as usual, in a dark green dress with heels. She gave me a hug and said, "It's great to see you Bri, thanks for coming over".

"Thank you for having me with everything that is going on." I replied.

"Mark take Bri's jacket will you?" she tells her other son Mark. I feel a pair of hands take the jacket from my shoulders, I turn around and am almost speechless. " ... Thanks Mark." I had not seen him since the summer before he went to college. I was looking up at him even in my heels. "You look great" I tell him. Mark was skinny the last time I saw him, now he had put on some muscle and his hair was short. He looked a lot like Henry did when we married. He looked quickly in my eyes, then down at my tits and then, down at the floor, I remember he was playing with my flats the last time I was over. So I lifted my toe and moved my heel back and forth. He scratched the back of his head and said, "Thanks, Happy Thanksgiving" as he walked away. I smiled and thought how cute he is.

I grabbed a glass of wine and began to converse with the family. Everyone was sympathetic with me and the situation. Even Erika, the sister. She apologized to me; she said if she would have known Henry was cheating on me with her friends then she would have told me.

It was weird, wherever I was Mark was also in the room. I think he was checking me out. I put my theory to the test. I was in the family room sitting on a chair talking with one of the Aunts. I had my legs crossed and saw Mark just sitting on the couch talking with his cousins. I slid my hand down my leg to my shoe and popped my heel out. I began to dangle the pump. The aunt took noticed and complimented me on my shoes. Then we both were looking at them talking about how she never would wear heels because they hurt too much. I look up from my shoe at Mark and he is starting at my foot. I smile and our eyes make contact. He seems embarrassed and gets up quickly and walks out of the room. I think to myself "bingo, I am going to have fun tonight."

Dinner was ready and everyone was ready to sit down to eat. I grabbed my fourth glass of wine and looked for a place to sit. Mark was at the end of the table with an open seat across from him. "Do you mind if I sit here?" I ask his little cousin who was next to her mom. She shook her head and I sat down across from Mark. Mark looked at me nervously and tried to turn his attention to anything but me.

During dinner I felt a foot against mine. I pulled my foot back and waited. The touch came again, this time as soon as I felt it I looked over at Mark, his eyes shot away from me and the foot pulled back. I grew a smile. I slid down in my chair a bit. I removed my right foot from my heel, and slid my nylon foot across the carpet. I found Mark's ankle and slid my toes under his pant leg. As I moved higher I took a sip from my wine glass and smirked at him. He liked it, he moved his leg closer. I took my foot from under his pant leg, and then moved it up his leg on the outside. My foot moved up and down his calf. Then I took another sip of wine. Mark had adjusted his seat to be as close to the table. I moved my foot up until it rested on the seat and was in front of his crotch. My toes pushed against his crotch until I found his growing cock. I then began to trace his outline of his cock with my toes. I had done this several times since the accident, I was in control I knew what I was doing.

Then all of a sudden I felt his hands on my foot. He began to massage my foot, he slowly traced his fingers under my sole and rubbed my toes. It was unexpected because nobody has done that before. It caught me off guard just a little. Then I saw him bring his fingers casually to his nose, he smelled my foot I thought. My fingers started to rub the wine glass stem and I just smiled seductively at Mark.

"Mark go get us another bottle of wine" I hear from the other end of the table. It was his Dad's command.

"Yea, one sec" Mark replied. I pushed against his cock one last time and pulled my foot back down along his leg and put my foot back into my heel. Mark stood up and quickly hurried off to the wine cellar. I don't know if anyone else knew he had a bulge in his pants but I did. Dessert was being passed out and I had finished my glass of wine.

"Where is that kid? Mark!" yelled his Dad as he stood up from his chair.

"I'll go look for him" I said. I stood up and adjusted my dress. My heels clicked across the hardwood floor towards the basement. I could feel all the eyes on me. I began to descend the stairs one at a time. I walk to the wine cellar but the lights are off. I then walk towards Mark's room. But I hear what sounds to be somebody jacking off from the bathroom. I heard heavy breathing and the slapping of skin. Then I heard "Ohh Bri, I'm going to fuck you good tonight" I place my ear closer to the door, "you are such a tease but I'm going to make that pussy mine." I couldn't believe what I heard. It was Mark's voice fantasizing about me. I didn't know how to react. He sounded confident but was I going to let him fuck me? I know I teased him and I enjoyed it but should I or could I let it happen? I walk back to the bottom of the stairs and call out as if I had just came looking for him.

"Mark? Are you down here?"

"Yea just a minute, I'll be right up." I heard the toilet flush and turned to walk upstairs. Everyone had moved from the table into the living room to watch the football game. Mark came up and refilled people's wine glasses, including mine. I was watching the game and began to feel sleepy. JoAnn suggested I lay on the couch in the living room. She helped me over and brought me a blanket. I took of my shoes and curled my legs underneath me and put the blanket on top. I watched the fire and dozed off.

I awake still half asleep to voices talking and I heard my name, "Bri needs to get home tonight, she said her Mom was talking her shopping tomorrow". It was JoAnn talking with Mike.

Then I heard, "I can drive her home," it was Mark's voice "I can drive her car, then just take a taxi back."

"Okay let's tell her the plan." I feel hands on my side gently try to wake me. "Bri" I hear whisper, "it's time to go." I open my eyes to see JoAnn smiling at me. I sat up holding my head.

"Here take this," Mike handed me some water and half a pill. I didn't know what it was but I took it. I wasn't in hangover mode, I still felt tipsy. "Mark is going to take drive you home and take a taxi back" he said.

I nodded my head in agreement and stood up. I walked over to the door where Mark had my jacket in his arms. "My shoes..."

"Right here, by the door." I stepped into one heel and almost fell while stepping into the second one. Mark grabbed my hand and helped keep my balance while I lifted my foot and placed the heel on. I turned and thanked Mike and JoAnn for the dinner and would see them again at Christmas. They went upstairs. Mark then helped me into the jacket. I placed my arms through the arms and buttoned it up. I stepped outside and it was cold. I felt the cold air against my legs and under my dress. Mark closed the door and placed his arm behind my back as we walked. He held me close as we approached the car. It was nice having someone hold me, it'd been a while.

Mark opened the door to the car and I took his hand as he helped me out of the car. We had made it to my place. I took his arm and walked up to my front door.

"Thanks for driving me home" I said as I opened the door. I stepped inside and began to remove my jacket. Mark followed me in to get out of the cold.

"You can wait in here for your taxi" I began to say, when all of a sudden Mark grabbed me by the waist and turned me around and kissed me. I was in shock at first. My eyes were open and my hands were on his chest trying to push him away. One of his hands was on my face and the other was near the bottom of my dress. He released from the kiss.

"I've been waiting for this night Bri" he said. "You have been such a tease, now I'm going to get mine."

"But Mark ... I ... I" I began.

"Shut up slut, you know you want me" as he kissed me again. This time my eyes closed and my knees were weak. I've never been called that by a guy. Mark's dominance seemed to be turning me on. He had pinned me against the wall, my heel lifted and rested against the wall. I was trying to keep my legs together as much as I could. Mark's hand was stroking my inner thigh. My hips began to grind towards his body. All I could let out were soft moans of pleasure. He picked me up and carried me to the couch. He sat me on the top edge and my legs wrapped around him.

He took his hands and began to knead my tits while kissing my neck. My hands were rubbing and feeling his body. My fingers traced his stomach and I could feel his abs and chest muscles. He must have been working out. He slid me off the couch edge and turned me around. My ass was towards him now and I bent over, my hands holding onto the couch. I could feel the dress lift as he moved it up. I pushed my ass back as he pushed forwards. His hand undid his zipper. I could feel his cock rubbing on my ass. I stood on my toes and felt his cock slip under my panties. He teased my pussy by sliding his cock back and forth, I was getting wet.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, arching my back, "you left me with blue balls last time you slut, but not this time, I'm going to fuck you like the dirty slut you are."

"It wasn't my fault..." I began.

"Shut up bitch don't talk." I was a little scared nobody had been rough with me in this way before. What was Mark going to do to me? He slapped my ass still while holding my hair. He let go of my hair and told me to take off my panties. I slid the panties down and stepped out of them.

"Now blow me bitch" he commanded.

I took his cock in my hand, and guided it to my mouth. I could barely get my mouth onto it. He began to fuck my face. Each thrust made it harder for me to breathe. I began to cough and choke. My eyes were watering. My hand began to move to my pussy and started to rubbed and fingered myself.

"Yes Bri, suck on that cock" he said as he was still fucking my face. His hands were in my hair hold my head steady. He pulled his cock out and stood me up. He spun me around and his hand began to finger my asshole. My arms lifted up around his neck moving down to my tits.

"Beg for this cock bitch"

"I want your massive cock ... I need your massive cock". I moaned.

He lifted my dress above my waist and began to slap his cock against my pussy lips. I couldn't stand it for much longer. I stuck out my ass leaned over against the couch. I then felt his tongue lick my slit.

"ooohh" I let out a moan. It had been forever since Henry ate me out. My breathing became heavy and my legs became weak.

"I'm going to cum" I said.

"No yet slut" he said as he stood up. He then kissed me, our tongues explored each other's mouths while our hands were all over each other.

I grabbed his cock. "I need you inside me now."

I lifted up my arms and he took off the sweater dress. I was now just in my stockings and heels. He turned me around and pushed me over the couch. My hands caught me from falling all the way over. My ass now just waiting for his cock, I was on my toes with heels popped out of the shoes. I felt his tip line up at my pussy. Slowly he moved in, my eyes began to roll into the back of my head, I had nothing this big before. All I could do was let out a moan. He then began to fuck me. His cock slid in and out, I felt his balls slap against me.

"You are tight as fuck." He groaned.

I could hear his cock slide in and out of me; the wetness from my pussy and his pre cum made his cock slip out a couple times. He then picked me up and lifted me off the ground. He held me with my tits facing him. My arms went over his shoulders and my legs wrapped around him, my feet dangling my heels. He lowered me onto his cock, it went in deeper than before.

"Yes baby" I moaned. He began to thrust upwards while I bounced on his cock while he was holding me. Each thrust went in deep, there was no way for me to stop his cock from destroying my pussy.

"You fuck me so good" my nails scratching into his back. With each fuck my legs bounce and my heels dangle from my toes. Harder and harder Mark fucks me. His rhythm picks up, "oh god I'm going to cum" as he is non stop now, I close my eyes and my head falls backwards. My pussy is convulsing as his thrusts slow down. He lowers me to my knees and I start to suck him off again. I am breathing hard, slowly tasting myself on his cock. I look up at him with his cock in my mouth,

"I want to fuck you on his bed"

I pop his cock out of my mouth and smile. I stand up and take his cock in my hand and led him upstairs to the bedroom. I get to the bed and he sits down facing me, his hands on my tits. We begin to make out again. I got on top of him and push him backwards on the bed. Then I crawled on top of him and began to ride him cowboy style. I rode him and let my tits hover over his face. Then out of nowhere I hear myself say "choke me"

He looks at me and I say "choke me" again. I don't know where it came from but I said it. Mark too his hand and wrapped it around my neck. His grip was stern at first. He then flipped me on my back while still choking me. I gasped for air and could feel myself smiling.

"You kinky slut, I never thought you would like to be choked" I heard him say. Neither did I, but being choked while getting fucked at the same time was unbelievable. As his thrusts became harder his grip began to tighten more around my neck. My legs began to squirm but he used his other hand to hold onto one of my legs. Faster and harder he went, pounding my pussy. I could begin to feel like passing out with each second. I heard him say,

"I'm going to cum bitch"

I tried to say no but his grip was tight and all that was coming out of my mouth was moans. My head was trying to shake also but he held me still. His cock was at a rapid pace now and grunted several times. I felt his hand release pressure around my neck and I coughed a couple of times. He was still in me and finally pulled out and laid on his back.

"god damn Bri, you are a good fuck" he said catching his breath.

My brain was trying to comprehend what had just happened. My body was quivering uncontrollably. My hands ran up my body again and I passed out.