Chattel

OMG! Your story has me shivering with tension. Great work.

GH

Great stuff as usual!. I wondered whether Baxters would be featured un this story? Will we be meeting any of the regulars from Baxters in the next segments?

Keep up the great work

chard

Paparas

Oh I think there's a pretty good possibility that's going to happen.

Thanks, I am struggling with this story and your encouragement helps.

dilhead

I'm glad your enjoying it.

Thanks for taking a moment to let me know.


chard

It's always a pleasure to hear from you.

Yes, they are going to make an appearance. The only question in my mind is to what extent. You've followed my stories enough to know I love Sandra and the gang. The temptation to weave them into this story is very strong, but if I do that this story could continue until next summer.

I'm not sure I have that much energy. We'll see. We have some time before the decision has to be made.

Thanks for your ongoing support

GH

I tried to close my computer, but I was too late. Lindsey was already leaning over my shoulder looking at the screen.

"Petey what are you watching?" There was a pause and then she giggled and said, "Oh my! Those two people look just like Court and me."

I closed my eyes. I was completely humiliated. If we hadn't been in my bedroom I would have tried to run away.

Lindsey noticed my discomfort and kissed my cheek. "It's okay baby, I don't mind if you look at porn and I think it's kind of sweet that your looking at a couple that resemble Court and me." She giggled. "I'll bet listening to Court fuck me is getting you really horny in here."

I smiled and said, "Yes, it is."

Lindsey hugged me. "Poor baby, your big roommate is having so much fun and you feel bad because you're being left out. I know exactly what to do to make you feel better."

She whispered into my ear. "Petey honey, Court just got done fucking me."

Lindsey sat down on the bed and spread her legs apart. "Look, his cum is all over my pussy and my thighs. I think it would be so hot if you licked me right now."

Lindsey grabbed my hand and pulled me out of my chair. I started to get on the bed next to her but she stopped me. "No baby kneel down on the floor at my feet. I want you to be just like the boy in the movie on your computer."

She winked at me. "I'll bet that would get you really hot wouldn't it?"

I looked over at my computer screen. The slender man in the bottom movie was now licking the woman's cunt. He was still on his knees.

I smiled at Lindsey and got down on my knees. She gasped when I leaned forward, pressed my lips against her semen covered pussy and started licking her clean.

"Now there is a devoted boyfriend." It was Court's voice.

I straightened up and turned. As I turned I realized that my face was coated with Court's semen.

Lindsey patted my head and said, "He's the perfect boyfriend for me and the perfect servant for you. He's getting my pussy nice and clean so it will feel really good for you when you put your beautiful cock back inside me."

Court laughed. "I wonder if I can get him to do this every time I have a woman over for a candle light dinner."

Lindsey smiled at me. "Would you enjoy that baby? Would you like to be Court's little clean up boy when he entertains all those hot middle aged women?" And then she grabbed my hair and pulled my face back into her cunt. "You're not done yet sweetheart. I'll let you know when you can stop licking me."

Lindsey's dominant attitude was like an aphrodisiac for me. I started licking her with an unbridled frenzy.

She started giggling. "Petey honey you really do like it when we order you around, don't you?."

I nodded my head and tried to say, "Yes Ms. Sommers", but my tongue was buried in her cunt so the words came out as garred mush."

"Don't try to speak sweetheart. Just keep licking me. It feels like heaven."

"Lindsey you should look at the story he's reading. It's about a husband getting his wife ready for a date with another man. When you come back to Petey's room after I'm done fucking you tonight, I want you to read it. Maybe you can act it out with him before we go to Baxter's tomorrow night."

"Would you like that Petey? Would you enjoy doing some play acting with me before we leave tomorrow. You can be my pretend husband and I'll be your pretend naughty wife."

I pressed my face even harder into Lindsey's cunt.

Lindsey laughed and said, "I'll take that as a big yes."

"Petey, Lindsey tells me that you're an artist with your tongue. Show me Petey. I want to see you make Lindsey cum by licking her."

"You can do it Petey. You did it the other night. Do you remember what you did that I liked so much?"

I nodded and lifted Lindsey's legs so I could get at her asshole.

She thrust her hips forward so her gorgeous ass was even more accessible and started to laugh. "This wasn't what I was talking about, but it's a great place to start."

Lindsey gasped as I pushed my tongue into her asshole.

"Lindsey baby is he really...?"

"Yes Court, he really is and it feels absolutely divine."

"Damn Petey, you might even be kinkier than I am."

Lindsey started laughing. "Court baby, that's exactly the same thing I said when he first did it to me the night before last."

Court erupted into laughter.

I tried to keep licking Lindsey's asshole, but I thought the situation was just as funny as they did; so I also started laughing. For a moment we were just three very good friends laughing and sharing a good time. Court got on my bed, put his arms around Lindsey and started kissing her. At the same time, Lindsey pulled me up on the bed and started hugging me.

Suddenly all three of us got very quiet. We weren't laughing anymore.

Lindsey sat up for a moment and whispered, "Petey, go down on me. Eat my pussy while Court kisses me."

I was very excited. This was not an order that had to be repeated.

Lindsey lay back and spread her legs. I quickly slipped between them and started kissing her cunt.

Lindsey gasped. "This is wonderful!" She grabbed Court and pulled his face to hers..

For the next few minutes Court and Lindsey made out while I kissed and licked Lindsey's pussy.

Actually I did know exactly what Lindsey was talking about when she told me to remember what I'd done the other night that had gotten her so excited.

I found Lindsey's clitoris. It wasn't hard to locate. Lindsey might have been a small, slender girl; but I'd seen enough Internet pictures to know that she had a relatively large cunt and a very big clit. As I sucked her engorged love button into my mouth I wondered if the size of her clit had anything to do with her prodigious sexual appetite.

Lindsey gasped when she felt me sucking on her clitoris This is what I did last Monday night that excited her so much. I remember her telling me at the time that she imagined this was how a blow job must feel.

I glanced up at Lindsey and Court. Lindsey was obviously very excited. She was mashing her lips against Court's lips. I was also quite certain that her tongue was buried in Court's mouth.

I looked to my right. Court was now kneeling on the bed while he was kissing Lindsey. His cock was once again erect and Lindsey was gently stroking it with her left hand.

An enormous feeling of pride swept through me. I was giving my goddess pleasure. This inspired me to suck on Lindsey's clit with even greater intensity. At the same time I started flicking it with the tip of my tongue. Lindsey responded by spreading her legs even wider and pushing her hips forward. At the same time, she was also vigorously pumping Court's huge cock.

The room was charged with sexual electricity. The air was saturated with raw lust. A tempest was slowly building in my bedroom and now it was on the verge of breaking.

Suddenly Lindsey's entire body seemed to flex. For a moment she stopped moving and then she broke off her kiss with Court, let go of his cock and screamed.

Court and I both sat up and waited while the storm of pleasure ravaged Lindsey's body. We both watched as her screams quickly turned into cries of joy and those cries gradually quieted to soft moans of satisfaction.

Once she was quiet Court winked at me and said, "Nice work Petey."

I nodded to him and said, "Thanks I enjoyed it."

He laughed. "Not as much as she did."

Lindsey opened her eyes and grinned at us. "That was absolutely amazing. Could we do this every night?"

All three of us started laughing.

Court stood up. "Lindsey, it's time to return to my bedroom. We have some more serious fucking to do."

He turned to me. "Petey you made her cum your way, now I'm going to make her cum my way."

Lindsey sat up. "Court, you got to watch Petey eat my pussy. I think it's only fair that he gets to watch you fuck me."

Lindsey looked at me. "Petey would you like to watch your master fuck me?"

A jolt of electricity shot through my body. The excitement was due in part to Lindsey's proposal that I might be allowed to watch while Court fucked her, but it was also caused by Lindsey's use of the word master.

I stared into Lindsey eyes and slowly nodded my head. "Yes, I would like that very much."

Lindsey turned back to Court. "Could he? Please say yes. I think it would be so hot if Petey watched while you fucked me."

Court thought for a moment and then he said, "All right, but he has to stay at the foot of the bed."

Lindsey stood up, threw her arms around Court's neck and showered him with kisses. After she was done kissing him she said, "Thank you baby, I promise I'll be extra nice to you as a reward for being so sweet."

Court laughed. "How about if you suck my cock for a few minutes before we start fucking again?"

Lindsey took Court's arm. "I absolutely adore that plan."

As they walked out of my bedroom Lindsey snapped her fingers and said, "Petey follow us."

I got up and obediently followed Court and Lindsey to Court's room.

As we walked through the living room Lindsey said, "Let's make Petey lick my asshole while I suck your cock."

Court laughed. "Lindsey, you have an absolutely evil imagination."

Great stuff GH. Poor,lucky little Petey!

Thanks GH, another great story from you. I like the way that you start with the present and then go back in time to give the reader the background of the main characters. Now we understand why Lindsey and Petey are interacting the way that they are in the first few installments. Sure do love your writing. Looking forward to the next few installments.

TF2

yes GH has talent natural talent in perceiving and writing out the most tingling stories.

Stormy

Thanks again. We have a mutual admiration for the stories we're writing.

TF2

Those are very kind words. They are appreciated.

paparas

I thank you for your continued support and kind words. At times writing can be tiring. Your comments help motivate me to keep writing.

GH

Next post 11/06 12:00 pm Greenwich Mean Time

As they walked into Court's bedroom Lindsey stopped and turned to me. "Petey take those gym shorts off before you join us." She laughed, "A slave should never serve his Master and his Mistress while he's wearing clothes."

I smiled, Lindsey was beginning to understand my submissive fantasies and she was working very hard to fulfill them for me. As I took off my gym shorts and laid them across the arm of the couch I secretly hoped that she was also discovering dominant desires in herself.

Once I was naked I walked over to Court's bedroom door. I could see Court and Lindsey. They were standing next to his bed. They were of course both still naked.

Court's huge penis was erect and sticking straight out from his crotch. I was fascinated by it. It was even more imposing when he was standing up. It was actually arching upward. It almost seemed as if it was alive. I started to stare. I couldn't help myself. I"d never seen anything like it. It was a monster. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It reminded me of a menacing viper, it's head up and back arched; ready to strike at anyone who dared to offer a challenge to it's supreme dominance.

Court noticed me staring and laughed. "I'll bet you'd love to have one of these, wouldn't you Petey?"

I looked down at my own puny erection. It reminded me of a little boy's index finger. Compared to Court's monster it was nothing but a young's toy. It was something women would call cute, something they might cuddled and fondle, but never take seriously

Lindsey started to giggle. "It's not hard to understand why he's the master and you're the submissive slave is it Petey?"

I stared at the floor and shook my head. "No it isn't Ms. Sommers."

As soon as I started to enter the room Lindsey put her hand up and said, "Slave, you must always knock and ask for permission when you wish to enter this room."

Court smiled and shook his head. I was certain he was going to protest so I gave him a quick wink. He understood its meaning immediately and stopped himself. Lindsey also noted the wink and winked back at me.

That brief little interchange was very important to all three of us. Learning to play sexual domination games with people you like can be very difficult. There was a constant need to remind each other that we were good friends having fun. Both Court and Lindsey now understood that I was enjoying the treatment I was receiving and Lindsey had just sent a little signal to tell me that this was all in fun.

I stopped in the doorway and knocked on the open door. "Master Court and Mistress Lindsey may I please have permission to enter these chambers."

Court started to answer, but Lindsey tapped his arm and stopped him. "Petey is a slave. He's beneath you. As your lady, it's my job to handle the servants."

Court laughed and said. "It's going to take me a little time to figure out all the rules to this game."

Lindsey put her arm around his waist and said, "None of us know what we're doing."

She looked at me. "Isn't that right Petey?"

I nodded.

She turned back to Court. "Over the next few days all three of us should look at some of Petey's Internet sites. He should show us some of the things he finds exciting and you and I should look for the things we find exciting."

She paused for a moment. "Court, both of us are very sexual people with an unusual amount of experience for our age. This is a new variation for us. I'm excited about it and I'm looking forward to exploring it with you and Petey."

She smiled at him. "It's what Petey wants." She giggled. "I'm also finding it very exciting and I think you are to, but even if we weren't I would still want to do it just for Petey."

Court nodded. "I agree." He turned to me. "Do you want to keep going?"

I grinned at him. "Yes sir, very much."

Court lay down on his bed and relaxed. There was a smile on his face as he looked at Lindsey and said, "If I remember correctly, a few minutes ago there was some serious discussion about another blowjob."

Lindsey started laughing, climbed onto the bed and lay down on her stomach between Court's legs. As she wrapped her hands around his huge cock she said, "You seem to have an insatiable appetite for this particular pleasure."

Court grinned at both of us and said, "I'd be quite content to spend the rest of the week with my cock in your mouth."

Lindsey giggled and said, "Oh my! What a delightful thought."

I was beginning to realize that Lindsey loved sucking Court's cock every bit as much as he loved having it sucked. I watched with envy as she bent Court's erect penis back and gave the bottom of the shaft a long slow lick.

She was about to do it again when she suddenly stopped and looked back at me. "Slave I do believe you're supposed to be doing something to me while I'm pleasuring your master."

My entire body started tingling. This was a masochistic cuckold's wet dream. I was not only being powerd to watch the woman I was falling in love with suck another man's cock, but I was going to be required to lick her asshole while she was doing it.

I was nearly hyperventilating from excitement as I positioned myself between Lindsey's legs. There wasn't quite enough room to fit all of my body on the the foot of the bed so I had to lie down on my stomach with my feet on the floor.

Once I was in place I looked up at Court and Lindsey. Lindsey already had Court's cock in her mouth. Court was relaxing with his head on three bunched up pillows. His eyes were open. He was watching both of us.

I moved very slowly. I wanted this moment to last. I carefully spread the cheeks of Lindsey's soft round ass and exposed her cute little anus. For a moment I just stared at it and then I gently placed my lips against that sacred orifice.

Lindsey sighed as she felt me push my tongue into her.

At the same time Court quietly whispered, "Damn, he's really doing it".

We kept this up for several minutes and then Court sat up and said, "Enough, it's time for some more fucking."

Lindsey rolled over onto her side, swung her leg over my head and positioned her self so she was lying on her back with her knees spread apart. She didn't ask my permission or warn me, she just did it.

"Petey lick my pussy for a moment. Get me nice and wet so I'm ready for Court's cock."

This was of course completely unnecessary. Lindsey was already very wet, but it was a nice touch. She was trying hard to be dominant and she was being very creative about it. I also wasn't going to pass up any opportunity to lick Lindsey's pussy so I eagerly complied with her direction.

Court waited patiently while I buried my face between Lindsey's legs and licked her cunt. He was my friend and he wanted me to have fun, but he was also eager to start fucking Lindsey again. After a few minutes he reached down and pulled my face away from Lindsey's crotch.

"Petey, it's time for you to kneel at the foot of the bed while this lovely lady and I enjoy each other for a second time tonight."

I slid down to the foot of the bed, but before I could get comfortable Lindsey shook her finger at me and said; "No Petey, well behaved slaves kneel on the floor while their superiors enjoy themselves."

I obediently slipped to the floor and kneeled at the foot of the bed.

At the same time Court was mounting Lindsey. I watched with awe as he moved between her legs, placed his hands on each side of her shoulders, leaned forward and kissed her passionately on the lips. While they were kissing, Lindsey reached down and guided the head of his huge erection to the lips of her vagina. They kept kissing as Court slowly pushed his engorged cock into Lindsey's cunt.

Once he was all the way inside Lindsey, Court stopped moving. He lay perfectly still. It appeared to me that he was taking a moment to enjoy the pleasant sensation of having the full length of his cock clutched inside Lindsey's cunt. I was overwhelmed with envy. I would have given anything to be in his place.

I was just trying to imagine the pleasure Court was feeling when I noticed that he was starting to move. I watched carefully as he slowly, very slowly drew his cock out of Lindsey's pussy.

I looked at Lindsey. I wondered if she was going to protest, but she didn't. She was smiling. Her eyes were closed. It was obvious that she knew exactly what he was doing. I reminded myself that they weren't first time lovers.

Suddenly Court reversed his motion and started pushing his cock back into Lindsey. He was still moving slowly, but now he was being more powerful.

I quickly understood what was happening. Court was a real cocksman. He knew how to please a woman and he was beginning by moving very slowly. This was what Lindsey was talking about the other night when she told me that she had to teach me how to slow down.

For the next thirty minutes I watched in awe as Court put on an amazing display of sexual prowess. He clearly understood how to make love to a woman. At times he moved slowly and had Lindsey begging him not to toy with her. At other times he pumped his cock in and out of Lindsey with a wild abandon that made her cry and shriek with joy. Court brought Lindsey to two orgasms while he was fucking her. Both times he didn't stop or even bother to slow down. He just kept relentlessly pumping his cock in and out of her with a bold unwavering rhythm.

I was beginning to wonder if Court was going to keep fucking Lindsey all night when He suddenly thrust the full length of his cock into her and grunted. He lay perfectly still for a moment and then he grunted again. I knew exactly what those two grunts meant. I'd heard them many times before. Court was ejaculating his semen into Lindsey's womb.

Court held himself in place for a few moments and then he gently collapsed onto Lindsey's chest. Neither of them moved for several minutes. It was obvious that they were both enjoying the warm glow of post coital bliss. I was again very envious of Court. I doubted that I would ever be able to make Lindsey feel like she felt at that moment.

I watched in submissive silence. I was afraid to disturb them.

Finally Court slowly rolled off of Lindsey. She sighed when she felt his flaccid penis slip out of her vagina. A small trickle of Court's cum immediately started leaking from her cunt.

Court lay down along side Lindsey and extended his arm. She laid her head on his shoulder and snuggled up to him.

She took a second to enjoy the touch of his body and then she looked down at me and smiled. "Petey did you enjoy the show?"

I didn't say anything, I just slowly nodded.

Lindsey reached down and touched the dribble of semen that was seeping from the base of her cunt. She put her fingers to her lips and licked them clean and then she winked at me. "I think you have some work to do clean up boy."

She pointed at me and wiggled her finger. "You'd better hurry. It appears that your master left quite a mess and you wouldn't want him to make him relax on a wet spot tonight would you?"

I obediently crawled up on the bed and positioned myself between Lindsey's legs.

"Lick up the mess on the sheets before you start licking my pussy."

I nodded and carefully lapped up the small pool of semen that had formed between Lindsey's legs. Once that was done, I closed my eyes and slowly started licking Court's cum out of Lindsey's freshly fucked cunt.

Lindsey let me lick her for several minutes and then she sat up and pushed my face away from her crotch. "That's enough slaveboy. Your master isn't done with me yet and we want to finish in private. Go to your room and wait for me. I'll join you as soon as were through. Petey, try not to disturb us while you're leaving the room."

Lindsey's manner was deliberately cold. I loved it. I stood up, submissively bowed and then I quietly tiptoed out of the room.

As I was leaving Lindsey turned to Court and said, "How about if I try to wake up this relaxing monster with another blowjob?"

Court laughed. "I think that's an excellent idea."

Very well done, as always, gh! It's always so satisfying to log on to the site after you haven't posted in awhile and see something new. Almost like Christmas morning. lol priss

This is really good GH. I'm starting to understand that at this stage Lindsay is becoming a mix of all the heroines you ever created rolled one but with no previous experience. A woman who gets into the lifestyle the best way with an almost perfect lover and slave. She must be the girl you always imagined you would meet at 21. If only you knew then what you know now eh ... I can imagine it is the easiest and most difficult thing to write you have maybe ever done. So easy to imagine, yet so difficult to get the balance of emotions at that age right. I like it very much.

Hey Priss

It's nice to hear from you. I went looking for your captioned pics the other day and couldn't find them. I hope you haven't quit posting altogether.

Peak

As usual, you have good insight into my writing. Lindsey is one of my favorites. Janet, in "The Party" and of course Sandra are my other two favorites.

You are also correct in your observation that it is a very difficult story to write. The last segments were rewritten several times and I am still not sure they are right.

Both of you, thank you for your support. it helps me keep writing.

GH

When I started writing Chattel I said that I'd previously been busy posting my old stories on another web site. At the time I was reluctant to name that web site out of courtesy to the owner of this web site. Since then I have reevaluated that position and changed my mind.

This web site is a clearing house for information about the cuckold/hot wife life style. It is one of the things that makes this site so appealing. Other web sites are constantly named here. I think it's silly for me to adhere to a standard that doesn't really exist.

I also restate my commitment to continue to post my stories on this site before I post them anywhere else.

The other site where I am posting my stories is Literotica.com. I am sure that most of you are quite familiar with the site. There are a number of very talented writers posting stories there.

One of the strengths of cuckoldplace.com is its wide open freedom. Anyone is welcome to post and there are very few restrictions controlling the those posts.

For me and other story writers, this blessing is also a curse. Shortly after finishing a story it quickly gets lost in the volume of new posts that flood this site every week.

Once I realized that, I decided that if I was going to find a continuing audience for my stories, I was going to have to repost them on another site where the older stories were more readily accessible. Literotica.com was perfect.

Some of my stories are now neatly stored there. They are easy to find and organized into chapters. Literotica also has a higher standard for it's posts, so my early stories have also all been reedited. There are still errors, I'm an amateur writer, but the stories are more polished.

As soon as I started posting at Literotica I discovered a hidden bonus. The site draws large numbers of readers. To give you an example, the first chapter of "The Party" was posted last Sunday. It was read 23,000 times in the first two days. My Oakgrove Series - "Brenda and Bobby", "Sandra and Stevie", "Roxanne and Willie" and "April's Story" have been read over a million and a half times.

Unfortunately, this bonus also comes with a curse. When you expand the audience for a story you bring in some people who do not embrace or understand the hot wife/cuckold life style. Some of these people are very narrow minded and incredibly intolerant of any sexual interest other than there own.

Because of this, I preface each chapter with a statement similar to this one:

Note: This story is the fourth episode in a series entitled "The Party". If you have not read the previous three episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter.

This is a dominant hot wife humiliates her submissive cuckold husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories I strongly suggest you find something else to read.

With some people it doesn't help. At Literotica "Sandra and Stevie" is divided into 70 chapters. One rather sad individual sent me an email after I posted every single chapter calling me a pathetic wimp and advising me to seek professional help so I could regain my manhood.

Readers vote on stories at Literotica. There are a series of stars at the end of each story. You can vote a story from one to five stars.

Another poor soul kept emailing me to let me know he was giving my story a one each time I posted it and that he knew how to go back and revote so he was voting me a one ten times for each story.

This didn't really bother me until I realized that at Literotica they have "Hot Stories". Voting results are the sole criteria for determining which stories become "Hot Stories". These stories fall into another category and are read more frequently.

It is interesting to note that this criteria for selection does not mean that "Hot Stories" are necessarily more erotic. In "Sandra and Stevie" the chapter where Stevie reunites Sandra with her parents is a "Hot Story". I am very proud of this particular chapter, but it is not erotic. It was written to create an emotional response but it wasn't intended to get the reader hard or moist.

I am telling you this so you understand that at Literotica, the "Hot Stories" are not necessarily the most erotic. This is especially true in the cuckold/hotwife and dominant wife/submissive husband genre's where some people are intentionally downgrading the stories.

In fact, the parts of "Sandra and Stevie" that many readers found to be most erotic at this site have the lowest marks at Literotica.

I am also telling you this so you will understand when I ask you that if you do read my stories or any other stories about our lifestyle at Literotica, please remember to vote at the end. Your votes are necessary to offset the votes of the intolerant, narrow minded morons who can't accept the idea that different isn't necessarily wrong.

There are also some very talented writers at Literotica and they are writing some very creative cuckold stories. Look at my favorites list and you can find several that my wife Lisa and I find particularly exciting.

Lately we have been reading stories by Quin. His stories don't include the female domination element that Lisa and I enjoy so much, but the cuckolding part is fantastic.

For those of you who enjoy the edgier stories like the one written by Blue179, We strongly recommend the work of Wayne C. Rogers. He adds a nice element of S&M to his stories.

You can find my stories and my favorites at Literotica by going to the web site, Literotica.com and scrolling down the home page until you get to "The Site Index" and then click on "Stories & Pics".

On the new page scroll down until you get to "Erotic Stories" and then scroll down to "Loving Wives".

Click on Loving Wives. You will randomly be placed in the middle of the Loving Wives Index. At the top of the page there are a series of letters. Click on "S".

When the next page opens scroll down to the bottom. There are series of numbers. Click on 119 (sometimes that number varies. You might have to try 118 or 120) You will find all the chapters of "Sandra and Stevie"

Pick one of the chapters and click on my pen name - Goodhusband. It will bring you to a page where all of my stories are listed along with my favorites.


GH

Hey, thanks for the tip about Literotica GH and please, don't worry about comments from those chumps who don't enjoy or understand your writings. If they don't like it, why do they even bother reading it? Just go somewhere else for crying out loud. If I'm being perfectly honest, I don't enjoy every aspect of every story of yours, but for the most part, I find them very interesting and very well written, and I certainly look forward to every new installment.

I have never visited Literotica, but I will now, just to support you.

Your detractors are screwing with the wrong guy. I doubt that they know how many fans you have over here on this site. I intend to vote and vote constantly to skew the polls back in your favor. Hell, I'm retired, I have LOTS of free time, especially now that old man winter is setting in. I wouldn't normally do something like that, but we have to offset that one idiot who keeps giving you those ones over and over again. That's just not right.

Anyway, your efforts are certainly appreciated here, keep those stories comming.

TF2

Hey TF2

Thanks, this is one of the main reamisters I like this site. It is filled with lots of very nice people like yourself.

GH

This is a good example of what I was talking about earlier.

I just received this comment from a reader at Literotica. He just read Ch. 03 of "The Party".

Comments:

Nothing but hard core interracial bullcuckolds brownie. This belongs in that section as there is no love or reality in this crap. The fact no one wants any more of this seems lost on you, a very few perves and white haters are your fans, I guess that is what you are, cause this story is just sick bullcuckolds brownie, no value at all.

Now I have nothing against interracial sex scenes and I often write them into my stories, but there are no interracial scenes in "The Party"

I wonder what story he was reading.

I will bring "The Party" up for people who haven't read it. It is one of my favorite stories.

By the way, I actually am working on the next segment of "Chattel"

GH

As I passed through the living room I retrieved my gym shorts from the couch. When I returned to my bedroom I started to put them back on, but then I stopped. Watching Court fuck Lindsey had gotten me very excited. I was enjoying my role as a slave and it seemed much more appropriate to remain naked while my Master and Mistress continued to enjoy each other in the next room.

I folded my shorts and laid them on the top of my dresser and then I sat down at my desk and turned my attention to my computer. Both Court and Lindsey had said they wanted to learn more about sexual domination and cuckolding so I felt it was my duty as their slave to find the information for them.

I bookmarked the story I'd been reading and started searching for similar stories. I was just opening a new web site when I heard Court's bed start to creak. I smiled to myself, the third act was beginning. I glanced at the clock, it was 10:05.

I found a story that looked interesting and started reading. It was about a young married couple that were experimenting with cuckolding and domination. The wife was going on her very first date with another man. Like the last story, her submissive husband was helping her get ready. In this story the wife made her husband wear a pair of pink lace panties while he helped her get dressed. As I read the story I was both excited and apprehensive about that particular detail. I had a feeling it was just the type of kink that Lindsey was likely to find interesting.

Suddenly I heard Lindsey shriek. She was having another orgasm. Court was definitely showing her a good time tonight. I suspected that she was going to be exhausted by the time she got back to my room.

I went back to the story. After she was dressed, the young wife made her submissive husband chauffeur her to a local dance club where she was meeting her date for the evening. As they were driving there she took the opportunity to taunt her him about the fact that she would soon be in bed with another man.

The combination of the story and the background noise of Court's squeaking bed was getting me very excited. I reached down and touched my tiny erection. I desperately wanted to masturbate, but resisted the temptation. I would feel like I was cheating on Lindsey if I had an orgasm without her permission.

There was another series of shrieks and cries. Lindsey was having a second orgasm. I looked at the clock, it was 10:40. Court had now been fucking her for over thirty minutes.

I went back to the story. The submissive husband dropped his wife at the night club and returned home. He now had the tortuous task of *******ing time while the woman he loved was in the arms of another man.

I smiled. I was experiencing that exact same *** while I was reading the story.

The dominant young wife had assigned her submissive husband a series of demeaning household chores to do while she was on her date. As soon as he arrived at home the loyal young man started his tasks.

I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of the creaking bed while I imagined the delicious indignity of having to wash your wife's lingerie while she was out cavorting with another man.

Suddenly I heard Court grunt. I listened. The second grunt followed immediately. My roommate was cumming. I looked at the clock, it was 10:50. Court had been fucking Lindsey for over 45 minutes. I'd read enough stories on the Internet to know that my roommate's sexual prowess was astonishing.

I tried to refocus my attention on the story, but I wasn't successful. I was much too excited. I knew that Lindsey would soon be joining me.

I waited. While I waited I listened. After a moment I thought I could hear voices and then I heard footsteps. The footsteps grew louder and suddenly Lindsey burst through my door, walked over to my bed and sat down.

"Hi Petey, I missed you."

I grinned at her. "I missed you to."

She took a deep breath and said, "Babydoll are you all right? I'm worried that Court and I were too mean to you tonight."

I shook my head. "No I had a good time."

Lindsey sighed. It was a sigh of relief. She patted the spot on the bed next to her. "Petey, come sit with me."

This was a command that didn't have to be repeated. I quickly got up, moved over to the bed and sat down next to Lindsey.

Lindsey put her arm around my waist and hugged me. "I had a really good time tonight. Thank you for the wonderful dinner." She giggled. "I really am glad that you gave me the opportunity to enjoy a candle light dinner with Court Phillips served by his man, Petey."

I smiled. "You're very welcome. I enjoyed serving it to you."

Lindsey laid her head against my chest. "Oh Petey, I hope that's true. I had so much fun tonight."

"After I left, Court fucked you for a really long time."

Lindsey shook her head. "Petey it was so amazing. No one has ever fucked me like that."

I stared at the floor. For a moment we were both quiet and then Lindsey picked up my hand and held it.

"Petey listen to me. Court is really good in bed, in fact he's amazingly good in bed." She paused. "And yes, I am very attracted to him. There's something about him that just makes me quiver when I'm around him."

I looked up at Lindsey. I was disappointed, but she wasn't really telling me anything I didn't already know.

And then she squeezed my hand. "Petey I'm also attracted to you. I'm very attracted to you. I'm even more attracted to you than I am to Court."

I stared at her.

"Yes Petey, you're kind and you're smart. You say nice things to me. You make me feel good and I know I can trust you. Petey, those are very attractive qualities in a man."

"But I'm not very good in bed."

"Petey, that's only partially true. You're not very good at fucking and you have a tiny penis, but you do some other wonderful things."

Lindsey paused. For a moment she was very quiet and then she took a deep breath."You also let me play around with other guys. Right now that's very important to me. Petey I'm not ready for a serious relationship, but I know that you give me things I was missing in my life before I met you. When I'm not with you I spend a lot of time thinking about you." She giggled. "Sometimes I even think about you while another guy is fucking me."

I looked at her and started smiling.

Lindsey smiled back and then she placed a hand on each side of my face, closed her eyes and kissed me. I kissed her back and put my arms around her. It quickly became a long passionate kiss. It was a kiss that was every bit as passionate as the ones I'd seen her giving to Court earlier this evening.

Suddenly Lindsey broke off the kiss and started pushing my head. At first I thought she was pushing me away, but then I realized that she was pushing me down.

"Go down on me Petey. Make love to me in your way."

A little thrill rippled through me as I slipped to the floor and positioned my self on my knees between Lindsey's legs. Court had spent the first part of the evening making love to Lindsey in his way, and now I was going to finish the evening making love to her in my way.

As my lips approached her shaved pussy Lindsey whispered. "Kiss me Petey, kiss my cunt. Make love to it. Make me feel like a queen."

That was all the encouragement I needed. Court's semen was still dripping from Lindsey's sex, but I didn't care. My queen wanted my attention and I was eager to give it to her.

Lindsey gasped as I pressed my face into her semen coated pussy. "Oh yes Petey, lick me! Clean me!"

I pushed my tongue into my goddesses cunt and greedily licked up every drop of her lovers cum.

Lindsey giggled. "Petey that feels wonderful. No other boy knows how to make me feel like this."

Lindsey's words made me glow with pride. She squealed with delight as I redoured my efforts.

I was licking her with wild abandon when she suddenly tapped my head. "Petey slow down. Just kiss me for a moment."

I immediately reacted without question. This was my goddess. Her wish was my command.

Lindsey sighed as I placed gentle kisses on the moist lips of her pussy. Courts cum was long gone. Now it was my goddesses own nectar that was coating my face.

"Petey, show me that you'll do anything for me. Show me that I'm your queen."

Lindsey rolled over onto her stomach. She was bending at the waist. The top half of her body was still on my bed, but now her feet were on the floor. Her gorgeous ass was right in front of my face.

"Lick my asshole slave. Worship your queen." Lindsey's voice was now a guttural whisper. She was obviously very excited.

I felt her shudder as I placed my lips against her puckered anus. "Yes Petey, that's what I want. Do it for me. Lick me."

I closed my eyes, wrapped my arms around Lindsey's thighs and pressed my face into her ass.

Lindsey gasped. "Petey that's wonderful. It feels like you're making love to my ass."

She was right, I was making love to her ass and I responded by trying to push my tongue even deeper into her.

For a moment we lay perfectly still while we both enjoyed our union as slave and goddess and then Lindsey reached back between her legs and started massaging her clit. I responded by rimming her asshole with my tongue.

Lindsey shuddered and then she rolled over, grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face to her crotch. "Suck my clit Petey, give me a blowjob."

This was something we discovered the other night. I knew that Lindsey loved this; so I quickly located her engorged clit, placed my lips around it and started to suck on it.

Lindsey started panting. "Petey that's amazing. Suck on my clit. Suck on it just like I suck all those guys cocks."

Suddenly Lindsey arched her back and screamed. This time I didn't stop. This time I remembered what Court did when Lindsey had an orgasm while he was fucking her. He just kept on fucking her, so I just kept on sucking her clit.

Lindsey emitted another scream even louder than the first one and then she started to shake. I tried to keep sucking on her clit, but she pushed my face away so I just sat quietly and watched her.

After a moment her convulsions started to subside and then she closed her eyes.

I obediently continued kneeling at Lindsey's feet. I was patiently waiting while my goddess recovered from her orgasm. Finally she opened her eyes again and looked down at me kneeling on the floor in front of her.

She smiled and sat up. "Petey, that was absolutely wonderful. Nobody has ever given me an orgasm like that one."

I beamed with pride. My goddess was pleased. That was all that mattered to me.

GH -
Thanks for the tips above, I had never looked at Literotica, although you had mentioned it before. I will now, although I spent last night re-reading The Party. Great, great story, even in the re-runs!
TF2 is right, continue to ignore the clowns and don't let them get under your skin. You have a huge and loyal fan base and inevitably there will be a few detractors. You can't please all the people, all the time (that's not original, by the way).
Sure glad you are apparently feeling better and back to writing! Don't overdo and mess up your health - I'm sure we'd all rather see the stories a little less often than not at all.
Take care my friend!

Thanks Stormy

GH

Lindsey reached down, grabbed my hand and pulled me up on the bed. As soon as I was sitting next to her she leaned against my shoulder and said, "Petey I'm exhausted."

I put my arm around Lindsey and held her. As I was holding her I remembered the story I was reading and had an inspiration. I leaned over an whispered to Lindsey, "Why don't you let me give you a bath. I think you might enjoy it."

Lindsey sat up and looked at me. "Would you really do that for me?"

I nodded. "I would be honored to do it."

I stood up. "You lie here and relax. I'm going to go start the tub."

I walked across the hall to my bathroom, started the water running in the bathtub and laid out two large fluffy bath towels.

Once that was done I went to our laundry room. I had a stack of clean tee shirts there. Several were mine and several were Court's. I grabbed one of Court's. It was big enough to serve as a night gown for Lindsey.

I brought the tee shirt back to the bathroom and laid it next to the bath towels. Next I checked the water temperature in the tub. It was a little cool so I turned the cold water off and let some very hot water run into the bathtub. When the water was a perfect temperature I walked back across the hall to get Lindsey.

Lindsey was sitting at my desk looking at my computer screen. When she heard me come into the room she turned. "Petey, this story is wonderful. I can't wait until tomorrow afternoon, it's going to be so much fun to have a slave helping me get ready to go Baxter's with Court."

Suddenly she stopped and grinned at me. "Oh my, we're going to have a little dress rehearsal right now aren't we."

I smiled. "Yes Mistress Lindsey we are."

Lindsey stared at me for a moment and then she said, "Slave, is my bath ready?"

I bowed politely and said, "Yes Mistress, it's waiting for you."

Lindsey started giggling and stood up. "Slave, take me to my bath.

I spent the next twenty minutes giving Lindsey the first of what would become many baths. I would eventually become very proficient at bathing my goddess, but on this night I was a little clumsy and several times Lindsey had to stop me so she could give me instructions.

When we were finished Lindsey stood up. I dried her off as she stepped out of the bathtub. As soon as she was dry I handed her Court's tee shirt. She put it on and went to my bedroom to wait while I took a quick shower.

As soon as I was done I joined Lindsey in my bedroom. She was back sitting at my desk reading the story on my computer. She'd brushed her blond hair and pulled it back into a pony tail. She looked absolutely gorgeous.

When Lindsey heard me come into the room she turned and stood up. "Pete come sit on the bed with me."

As she sat down she said, "That story is so hot. I'm kind of tired now, but maybe one evening I could read it aloud to you while you lick my pussy." She giggled, "Or better yet, maybe we can get Court to read it aloud to both of us while I suck his cock and you lick my ass."

I laughed. "Mistress Lindsey, you have a very creative mind."

She grinned at me. "Yes I do, and right now it's focused on how I am going to reward you for being such an obedient slave this evening."

She sighed. "Petey, I know I promised you slippery seconds tonight, but Court really wore me out. Would you mind if I just give you a blow job before we go to relax?"

I smiled. "No Mistress, I wouldn't mind at all. In fact, I think that would be a very nice way to end the evening."

Lindsey patted the bed again. "Baby come sit down."

As soon as I was seated, Lindsey fluffed up my pillows and gently pushed me down so my head was resting on them. "Lie back Petey. I want you to enjoy this. I have a special blow job for my special boy. Your only job right now is to relax and enjoy yourself."

Lindsey gave me a soft kiss on the lips and then she slipped down to my crotch. When she got there she giggled and said, "My little toy soldier is already standing at attention. He's been standing at attention for most of the evening. Let's see if we can't help him unwind a little bit."

Lindsey didn't touch me. Instead she started blowing on my penis and testicles. I was certain she was trying to find ways to keep me from cumming immediately. After a moment I felt her fingers begin to lightly massage the base of my testicles. The combination of her gentle touch and her soft breath caused my entire body to start tingling.

She kept blowing on my tiny cock while she caressed my balls, but now she started moving her lips closer and closer to the top of my penis. It wasn't long before I felt her soft lips gently touch the top of my toy soldier's miniature head.

I held my breath as I felt her tongue probe the little hole in the tip of my cock and then Lindsey parted her lips and slipped my tiny erection into her moist warm mouth.

Lindsey started sucking me. At the same time she continued kneading my balls.

I bit my lower lip. I tried to concentrate on not cumming. It worked for a short time, but then I felt the familiar sensations building in my loins. I didn't bother to warn Lindsey. She'd been very clear about the fact that she likes it when a guy cums in her mouth.

The moment she felt me ejaculating Lindsey started pumping the tiny shaft of my penis with her thumb and her index finger. She was trying to draw every last drop of semen out of my testicles.

After I was done cumming Lindsey rested her head on my stomach and caressed her toy soldier while it slowly softened and shriveled up. Once she was certain it was completely at rest she sat up, smiled and pulled herself up next to me.

Lindsey rubbed my chest and said, "That's your special blow job. It's just for you. I won't ever do that for any other guy. Did you enjoy it Petey?"

I nodded. "Yes, very very much."

She grinned. "I was hoping you would. I spent most of the day thinking about how I'd do it. I wanted it to be just perfect for you."

Lindsey leaned over and kissed me. I kissed her back. It quickly became an emotional kiss filled with passion. As we kissed I realized I was falling in love with Lindsey and I started to believe it might just be possible that she was falling in love with me.

Lindsey had a change of clothing with her, so we didn't have to get up quite so early the next morning.

I got up first and went into the bathroom. I used the facilities, washed my face and brushed my teeth. Lindsey was just waking up when I returned to my bedroom.

I sat down on the edge of the bed and gave her a soft kiss. "Good morning Lindsey."

She looked up at me and smiled. "Good morning Petey." And then she sighed and said, "I just love waking up with you."

I kissed her again and then I stood up. As I got dressed I said, "I'm going to go wake up Court. Come out to the kitchen as soon as you're dressed and ready. I'll have breakfast waiting for you."

Lindsey sat up and giggled. "Having a slave really is wonderful."

I winked at her. "It's not as wonderful as being your slave."

Lindsey stared at me. She was thinking about what I'd just said. After a moment she nodded and said, "Yes, I believe I understand what you're saying."

I leaned over and kissed her again and then I said, "Don't dawdle, it's almost 7:30 and all three of us have nine o'clock classes. We don't want to be late.

Lindsey giggled and said, "It appears that I have a bossy slave this morning."

I smiled at her. "A good slave always helps his superiors adhere to their daily schedule."

Lindsey started laughing. "Run along and make breakfast. I'll be out in a few minutes."

I woke Court. He wasn't a very good early riser and he always encouraged me to prod him a little bit in the morning, so I stood in his bedroom door and waited while he got up.

Once I saw him go into his bathroom I went to the front door, retrieved the morning newspaper and laid it next to Court's place at the kitchen table. Court and I generally ate breakfast together in the kitchen. I'd decided that I wanted Lindsey to become part of our regular morning routine, so I chose to set up breakfast in the kitchen rather than in the dining room. I was secretly hoping that she would become a frequent overnight guest in our apartment.

I was just pouring some scramred eggs into a fry pan when Lindsey came into the kitchen.

"Good morning. I hope you like diced ham scramred eggs. It's Court's favorite breakfast."

Lindsey walked over, threw her arms around my waist and hugged me from behind. "I think I'd like anything you cooked for me."

I laughed as I mixed the diced ham and grated cheese into the eggs. "That makes cooking for you a whole lot easier."

"It's my two favorite people."

Lindsey and I both turned. Court was standing in the doorway.

I felt a brief pang of jealousy when Lindsey ran over to him, threw her arms around his neck and gave him a long passionate kiss on the lips.

Once they broke apart Court laughed and said, "There certainly are some wonderful advantages to having you spend the night here."

Suddenly the three of us were silent. We knew that it was too soon to address the idea of Lindsey moving in with us, but it was a question that all three of us were obviously considering.

Lindsey resolved it by asking Court, "After we get back from Baxter's could I stay here again tonight?"

Court turned to me. "Petey, do you want her to spend another night with you?"

I nodded, "Yes sir very much."

Court smiled at Lindsey. "I guess you'd better bring some extra clothes with you when you come over this afternoon."

Lindsey kissed his cheek. "Oh thank you so much." She giggled. "I promise to reward you with as many blow jobs as you want tonight."

Court shook his head. "I'll take you up on that offer on another night, but not tonight. Tonight you and I are going to Baxter's. Tonight we're both going to be playing with different partners."

I carefully watched Lindsey. She gave Court a very wry smile and then she whispered, "I can't wait." The idea obviously excited her.

Court sat down in his place at the kitchen table, picked up the newspaper and started to read the front page. I walked over with the coffee pot and filled his coffee cup.

Once that was done I turned to Lindsey and motioned towards the other chair. "This is your place, please sit down."

Lindsey looked at the two chairs and said, "Petey, aren't you going to join us? The candle light dinner is over. I want to eat breakfast with both of you this morning."

As I filled her coffee cup I said; "Don't worry, I'll be right over there."

I motioned to a a stool next to the closest end of the kitchen counter. There was a small area there where I kept my cookbooks and everything related to the maintenance of our household. This was also where I ate when Court was entertaining in the dining room. I'd already laid out a place setting there for myself.

Court looked up. "Petey likes to eat over there. The stool makes it easier for him to get up and move between the stove, the refrigerator and the table. Don't worry, he'll be part of the conversation."

Lindsey nodded and sat down. "Okay, I guess I'm just learning how everything works here."

I smiled as I filled my own coffee cup. "I can hear everything you're saying and I'll pipe in when I have something to add."

Court laughed. "As I'm sure you already know, our little buddy is never shy about expressing his opinions."

Lindsey grinned at Court. "That's one of the thousand reamisters I like him so much."

Court winked at her and said, "Be careful, we don't want our slave to get a swelled head."

Lindsey giggled. "That's okay. If his ego gets out of hand, I'll just make him get on his knees and lick my ass again."

I set a plate of scramred eggs and buttered toast in front of each of them and said, "If the two of you can focus your attention for a moment I think we should discuss the schedule for the day."

Lindsey turned to Court. "Is he always this bossy in the morning?"

Court nodded and said, "Yes he is, and don't mess with him when he gets like this. It's the only way we ever get anything done in this apartment."

I got my own plate and sat down on my stool. All three of us were hungry and for a few moments we ate in silence.

Finally Court set his fork down and looked over at me. "Last night you told Lindsey you would meet her in the Grill at 3:00 so you could take her shopping. Do you need any money?"

"No, I'll use the household credit card. We can shift money when we're doing the monthly accounting next week. Where should we go and how much should we spend?"

Court thought for a moment. "Janet likes to shop at Maxine's. Take Lindsey there."

Lindsey stared at Court. "Maxine's is the most expensive women's store in the city."

Court nodded. "Janet gets some very attractive clothes there."

Court turned back to me. "Buy her a basic black cocktail dress. She should have one anyway and get all the necessary accessories. Try to keep the total bill under a thousand dollars."

Lindsey stood up and shouted, "No way!"

Court smiled at her. "Last night we discussed the fact that I happen to have a rich man who spoils me. He tries to make up for the fact that he never spends time with me by showering me with money. Until I met you, Petey was my only friend. If you ask him, I am sure he will tell you that I freely share my wealth with him."

I nodded. "Court is a very generous friend." I paused for a moment and then I added. "He's also a very good friend."

Court turned back to Lindsey. "Both Petey and I like you very much and we're both hoping you will become our close friend." He winked at both of us. "I think Petey is hoping that you're becoming more than just his friend, but that's between the two of you."

He shrugged, "But as our friend, you get to share in the wealth."

Lindsey stared at the floor. "I can't accept..."

I walked over and kissed her forehead. "Yes you can. Take it in the spirit in which it's offered. I know my friend. He's not trying to buy you or even buy your friendship. Both of us will continue to try to earn your friendship by caring about you and being kind to you. Court just wants both of us to enjoy some of his wealth."

Court smiled. "As usual, our smart little friend is very adept at explaining the situation."

Lindsey stood up, walked over to Court, sat down on his lap, put her arms around his neck and kissed him.

As soon as she was done Court looked at me and laughed. "Petey, I repeat what I said earlier. I could easily get used to having this beautiful woman hanging around our apartment all the time."

I nodded and said, "I agree."

Lindsey grinned and said, "I'd also like that."

I glanced at the clock, it was 8:15. I looked at Court and Lindsey. "As your loyal servant and slave, I have to point out the fact that it's time for us to go to school."

Court stood up, picked up his dirty dishes and carried them to the counter. Lindsey saw what he was doing and followed his example.

While I was loading the dishwasher Court disappeared. A moment later he returned wearing his jacket.

"Petey I have to run. I promised Joanne I would call her on my way to Kelroy this morning."

As he turned to leave I called to him. "What time do we need to be back here this afternoon?"

Court stopped and thought for a moment and then he said, "Lindsey and I have a dinner reservation at Baxter's at 8:00. It will take us 30 minutes to drive there. If you want us to play some cuckold domination games with you before we leave, you should really have Lindsey in the bathtub by 5:30."

He winked at me. "I heard you giving Lindsey a bath last night. Tonight I want to watch while you're doing it. I also want to invite Joanne over very soon. I have a feeling she would love to be bathed."

I grinned and bowed to Court. "I am your obedient servant, Petey."

He laughed and walked out the door.

As soon as court was gone I turned to Lindsey. "I think we should also be leaving."

Lindsey nodded. "Give me a moment to gather up my things."

I put up my hand to stop her. "Just leave them here. We can take care of them later."

"Petey I left my dirty underwear on your bedroom floor."

"Don't worry about it." Suddenly I had an idea. "Lindsey, I'm planning to do our laundry while you and Court are at Baxter's tonight. Why don't I just throw your dirty clothes in with our clothes."

Lindsey shook her head. "Oh Petey, that reminds me. I've been having so much fun with you and Court that I forgot. It's been over a week since I've done any laundry. I'm almost out of clean clothes. I don't know what I'm going to do."

I shrugged. "That's easy. This afternoon we'll stop by your dorm room and get all your dirty clothes. I'll do your laundry while you and Court are at Baxter's tonight."

"Petey, I can't ask you to do that."

"Yes you can, I'm your friend. I'd be happy to do it for you." I paused for a moment and then I took a deep breath. "I'm also your slave. I think it should become one of my regular duties."

Lindsey smiled at me. "Petey, this just keeps getting better and better."

GH,
Linsey is not the only one that thinks this just keeps getting better and better. Well done and thanks again.

GH,

I keep running out of good things to say about your stories. They do indeed just keep getting better and better!

subchard

Peak and subchard

Your comments are always a source of encouragement and motivation for me.

Thank you

GH

I was waiting in the Grill at 3:00. As soon as Lindsey arrived we left and walked to my car. We made a short stop at Lindsey's dormitory to pick up her dirty laundry and a small overnight bag. The bag contained all the essentials she would need to make herself beautiful for her evening at Baxter's. Once we had everything in my car we left for Maxine's.

For the past 40 years Maxine's has been our city's most elite women's clothing store. The shop is located in an exclusive downtown shopping mall about a mile from our high rise apartment building.

Lindsey had never even been in the store and she was so excited about getting to shop there that she babred incessantly during the entire drive. I didn't mind. Lindsey was my goddess and I was in love with her. As far as I was concerned, she could babble until the end of time and I would be happy to listen to every word she uttered.

When we arrived at the mall we parked in the adjacent ramp and made the short walk to Maxine's.

The moment we passed through the entrance to the store both of us realized that we were in a world that neither of us had ever seen before. Maxine's looked more like a large parlor in a Victorian mansion than a dress shop. The store's polished oak floors were covered by an assortment of brightly colored oriental rugs. There were several richly upholstered chairs casually arranged around each of these rugs. The stores fixtures and shelves were all hand crafted from the same beautiful oak as the floor and the small store windows were all bordered by plush velvet curtains.

As soon as we entered the store a very elegant middle age woman approached us and said, "Welcome to Maxine's. My name is Angela. How may I help you?"

Lindsey smiled at her. "I'm going out to dinner tonight. I need a basic black cocktail dress."

Angela nodded. "A black cocktail dress is a basic garment for every young lady's wardrobe. We have an excellent selection in the store. I'm certain we can put together a very nice outfit for you."

She gestured towards two chairs and said, "Why don't you and your gentleman friend make yourselves comfortable. I'll bring several dresses over to you."

Angela turned and walked across the store. As soon as she was gone Lindsey turned to me, "Petey, this is amazing."

She grabbed my hand and led me over to the chairs. Once we were seated she leaned over and whispered, "Are you ready to play some games? Let's make Angela believe you're my steady boyfriend, but I have another date for the evening."

I stared at her for a moment and then I smiled and slowly nodded.

Lindsey giggled. "This is going to be fun,"

Angela returned carrying three dresses. She hung them on an oak clothes rack near our chairs and then she selected one of the dresses and held it up. "This is my favorite, but it is just a bit pricey."

It was a low cut black dress with spaghetti straps. It had a relatively short hem.

She handed it to Lindsey and pointed to a door to our left. "Why don't you take it into the changing room and put it on."

Lindsey took the dress. As soon as she disappeared into the changing room Angela turned to me. "Is she your girlfriend?"

I smiled. "Yes, we've been dating steadily for about a year now. We're not formally engaged yet, but we are planning on getting married as soon as we graduate from college." This was of course a blatant lie.

"That's very nice, where do you go to school?"

Just then the dressing room door opened and Lindsey emerged wearing the dress. She walked over to the full length mirror next to her chair and slowly twirled around. After she was done looking at the dress she turned to me. "Petey this dress is magnificent." She paused for a moment and then she added, "Do you think Court will think it's sexy?"

I couldn't stop staring at her. Lindsey was absolutely stunning in the dress. I shook my head and said, "He's going to think you look gorgeous."

While it happened to fit right into the game were playing, our interchange was actually very honest. Both of us were extremely concerned about whether of not Court would like the dress.

Nonetheless, Angela picked up on the comment and innocently asked, "Who's Court?"

Lindsey immediately recognized what had happened and turned to Angela. "He's the man who's taking me to dinner tonight." She giggled. "He's a really hot guy. I'm looking forward to a very exciting evening and I want to look as sexy as I possibly can for him."

Angela stared at me for a moment and then she said, "Didn't you just tell me the two of you are planning on getting married?'

I nodded and started to answer, but Lindsey interrupted me. "That's true, we are planning to get married." She smiled, "but I still date other men."

Angela turned to me. There was a puzzled look on her face. "And you accept this situation?"

Lindsey smiled as I submissively bowed my head and said, "Yes ma'am, that is her prerogative."

Angela took a moment to digest this information and then she asked, "Do you date other women?"

Lindsey laughed and answered for me, "That's really not an option for him."

"Why not? You date other men."

"My baby has many sweet qualities, but he's not much of a Don Juan."

"Why do you say that? I think he's cute.'

Lindsey nodded. "Oh I totally agree, he is cute. Unfortunately, so is his penis."

Angela blushed. She appeared to be quite disconcerted by Lindsey's comment, but she managed to pulled herself together enough to say, "You mean..."

"That's right, it's about the same size as his pinkie."

"Oh dear."

Lindsey was now on the offensive and she wasn't about to let up. “He also tends to cum very quickly."

Angela looked at me and shook her head. I was totally humiliated. Of course that was Lindsey's goal.

She turned back to Lindsey. "If he's such a zero in bed, why are you going to marry him?"

Lindsey sighed. "First of all, he's the sweetest boy I've ever met in my entire life."

Angela nodded. "That is very important."

"Secondly, he's willing to let me play around as much as I want."

"I think I'm starting to understand."

"He's also not a total zero in bed."

"What do you mean?"

"My sweet babydoll is an absolute master with his tongue."

Angela was shocked. She put her hand over her mouth and gasped, "Oh my!"

She took a second to regain her composure and then she slowly lowered her hand and looked at me. After a moment she turned to Lindsey and whispered, "That's something my husband has never been willing to do for me."

Lindsey quickly glanced around the room. It wasn't hard for me to figure out what she was thinking. I looked around and noted that the three of us were the only people in the store.

I started to get very nervous and then a little thrill rippled up my spine as I remembered that I was Lindsey's slave. If she ordered me to do this it was my duty to obey. Besides, Angela was a very attractive middle aged woman. Lindsey had already made it very clear that she was going to seek out an older man at Baxter's tonight. I couldn't think of any reamister that I should balk at the idea of pleasuring an older woman.

Lindsey smiled at Angela and said, "Would you like to sample his tongue?"

Her eyes got very large and then she stammered. "No! I mean what if someone should come in. Are you serious? Will he really do it?"

Lindsey smiled. "Of course he will. Petey is very obedient. He'll do anything I tell him to do."

Angela was biting her lower lip. She was obviously very nervous, but also very intrigued.

"There is a very comfortable chair in your changing room. Why don't you and Petey go in there. I'll stay just outside and if anyone else comes into the store I'll knock on the door and warn you."

Angela was still a bit disconcerted, but it was obvious that she was very interested in Lindsey's proposition.

Lindsey turned to me. "Petey take Angela into the changing room."

I stood up. I was suddenly very excited.

Lindsey took Angela by the arm and gently led her to the changing room. When they got to the door she said, "Relax and enjoy yourself. This is going to be an experience that you will never forget. Petey is very very good."