Courtesan

Hello GH. I feel terrible for not being able to keep up with your story. Please understand that and know that my unspoken "thank you" is always there for all your hard efforts in bringing us this wonderful story. I just managed to get caught up again, and I agree with Timmy27, this is a perfect time for you to take a break, relax and enjoy the Holidays. I hope they're filled with wonderful times for you and your loved ones.

Again, thanks.

TrF2

Hey GH
Again a truely great piece of work. At times, I get so caught up with Timmy and Kel. The first two entries at home, I felt bad for Timmy due to the teasing. Then like the great writer you are you brought them, and me, back the loving relationship they have!

I so enjoyed how you showed Kel's love when TImmy miss understood whatt she had said; when Timmy turned over to go to relax. He love and conern for him shows. I liked how she rememebered that this is a game they play to make each other happy.

Again Thanks for the awesome story. Enjoy the holiday's.

Meijer

BUMP TIME

Looking forward to your return GH.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

timmy27

Thanks, it's a little scary when I realize how long this story has become.

Trf2

Don't worry, I understand. Real life often makes unreamisterable demands on our time. Thanks for the comment.

Meijer

For me the romance is the fun part of the story.

cuck4one

Thanks for the bump.

All four of you thanks for taking a moment to comment on my story, I do appreciate it.

Everyone,

I am sorry for the extended absence. Real life calls and I fear it will call again in a short while.
Until it does I am going to diligently try to make some progress in this story.

GH

The alarm clock went off at six. I got up first and jumped into the shower. As soon as I was finished I rousted Kelly out of bed. She showered while I made us a quick breakfast of yogurt, granola and orange juice. Both of us were ready to go by 6:45. That actually gave us a few minutes to take a cup of coffee and read the morning newspaper before we had to leave.

At seven o'clock sharp a JTandR Lincoln pulled up in front of our house. John, the Bears fan that I'd met yesterday was our driver. On the way to the airport we continued our discussion about the relative merits of the teams in the NFC North. Kelly loves football, so she jumped right into the debate. It was a lively trip to the airport.

When we checked in for our flight I discovered that we were booked into first class. It shouldn't have been a surprise, JtandR did everything in style. Nonetheless, I was a poor kid from Iowa. Flying was a thrill. Flying in first class was an unbelievable thrill.

There were seven of us. Kelly and I sat together. Keisha and Mandy were across the aisle from us. Tonya and Kirby were seated in front of them and Elvira was alone in front of us. I was feeling bad that Ellie had to sit by herself when Warren Tyler walked onto the airplane and sat down next to her. This was a surprise. I knew that Martin Jackmister and John Reynolds were in a meeting with the investors from St. Louis and would be flying down later that day in their private jet. I'd assumed that Warren would be making the trip with them.

As Warren was sitting down, Kelly leaned over and whispered into my ear. "They ran into each other yesterday. There were immediate sparks. I'm fairly certain that Warren should be in the meeting with the investors from St. Louis, but it appears that he'd rather fly down to South Carolina with Ellie."

I smiled at Kelly and whispered, "This is good."

She nodded. "Yes it is."

The trip surprised me. This was normally a very convivial group. There as some quiet conversation, but during most of the flight everyone either slept or read a book.

We lost an hour because we were flying east. By the time we landed in Charleston it was almost one o'clock. None of us had any checked baggage and we were all seated in first class, so we got off of the airplane and across the airport very quickly.

On the far side of the arrival level we encountered a group of black suited limousine drivers holding up signs. One of the signs read, JTandR.

Tonya, who was leading our group glanced back at all of us. "There's our driver."

She walked up to the man holding the sign. "Hi, I'm Tonya Lewis. We're the JTandR group."

The limo driver nodded. "Hello Ms. Lewis, I'm Carl. Please follow me, the car is right outside this door."

We followed Carl through the exit. Outside there was a line of limousines parked next to the curb. He motioned towards a large black stretch Limo to our left. "That's the car." He held the door while all eight of us climbed inside. It was a large vehicle. It could easily have comfortably accommodated at least six more people.

Evergreen was located on the edge of an outer ring suburb of Charleston. It took us about twenty minutes to get there. The grounds were surrounded by an eight foot tall wrought iron fence.

Carl pulled the limousine into the driveway and stopped. A large iron gate blocked our way. He opened his window and pushed a button on a metal box attached to a wooden pole. After a moment the gate swung open. As we passed through the gate I noticed that two video cameras were mounted on the top of the fence. One on each side of the driveway.

We wound through a dense forest made up of tall, very straight pine trees. After about a quarter of a mile we emerged into an open area that was at least five or six acres of well kept lawn and beautiful gardens. A immense mansion made of gray marble stood in the center of this open area.

Carl followed the driveway around an ornate fountain and pulled the limousine to a stop in front of a large marble portico. A slender middle aged man with gray hair was waiting for us on the steps. He was dressed in a formal black tail coat and white tie.

Kelly leaned over and whispered into my ear. "That's Edward, he's the head butler at Evergreen.'

I smiled. This was the first time I'd ever encountered a butler.

Carl got out of the limousine and opened the door for us. Edward waited silently on the steps while we all emerged from the car. When he saw Wendell I noticed a slight flicker of surprise in his eyes.

As soon as we were all standing on the sidewalk Edward walked over to Wendell and said; "Mr. Tyler, it's a pleasure to see you, but I must admit that I am a little bit surprised. I was under the impression that you would be arriving later this afternoon with Mr. Jackmister and Mr. Reynolds."

Wendell smiled. "It's all right Edward. We have several new employees. Late last night I decided that I wanted to fly down with them today." He turned to Elvira who was standing next to him. "This is Elvira Higgins. She's Tonya's new assistant. Elvira, this is Edward. He's the head of the household staff at Evergreen."

Elvira extended her hand. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you Edward. Please call me Ellie."

Edward took her hand. He didn't shake it, he just held it. As he held it he bowed politely and said, "Welcome to Evergreen Ellie. We've exchanged so many emails in the last day that I feel like we're already well acquainted."

Smiling, Elvira said; "Yes, I feel the same way."

"Edward, this is Kirby Lundquist." Wendell had stepped behind Kirby and had his hand on his shoulder. Kirby was standing next to Tonya. They were holding hands.

Edward noticed. He glanced at Tonya and smiled. She smiled back at him. He turned to Kirby with his hand extended. "Welcome to Evergreen Kirby."

Grinning, Kirby took Edward's hand and shook it vigorously. "Thank you Edward, this is a magnificent house."

Edward nodded.

Kirby kept shaking his hand.

Tonya leaned over and whispered, "Let go of his hand dear."

Kirby's smile disappeared. Quickly releasing Edward's hand he nervously stuttered, "Ah yes, I'm sorry, I ah didn't mean to..."

Edward flashed him a gracious smile and said, "It's all right Cookie." He paused. "May I call you Cookie?"

Kirby's grin reappeared. "Yes sir, I'd like that very much."

Suddenly I sensed Wendell's presence behind me and then I felt his hand on my shoulder. "Edward, I assume that you can guess who this is."

Turning to Kelly, Edward asked, "Is this Timmy?"

Kelly Grabbed my hand and gave it a firm squeeze. "Yes Edward, it is."

Edward slowly shook his head. "Kelly honey, we were all beside ourselves with worry when we heard about the trouble the two of you were having. We were so relieved when we found out that you were going to be here for this party." He smiled. "And then when we heard that the illustrious Timmy was actually coming with you, well that's all Maurice, Doris, Cassie, Florence, Nathan and Ben have been able to talk about for the entire morning."

I glanced at Kelly. She shrugged. I rolled my eyes. Barely able to suppress a giggle, she winked at me.

I felt a finger poking me in the back. I turned. Mandy was wiggling her eyebrows. I shook my head.

Wendell walked up the steps and grabbed Edward's arm. "Then we'd better not waste anymore time. Let's go inside and find them."

Edward laughed. "That shouldn't be difficult. I'm sure they're all waiting in the foyer."

We all followed Wendell and Edward up the front steps. As we walked through a set of solid oak double doors that must have been at least twelve feet tall and ten feet wide, Kelly leaned over and whispered; "Timmy you are going to be so amazed by this house."

I looked around. I truly was amazed.

We passed through a short entry hallway. On my left there was what appeared to be a cloak room. On my right there was a small study or office.

I only gave those two rooms a quick glance because the space in front of us immediately grabbed my attention. It was an oval room maybe forty feet wide and thirty feet deep. On both the right and the left ends of the oval there were wide marble staircases leading up to the next floor. On the opposite side of the oval there was another corridor that lead to the rest of the first floor.

When I looked up the gilt domed ceiling was three stories above us. A marble railing guarded the edges of both the second and third floors.

Ahead of us six people were standing in the middle of the oval. A slightly built man with short gray hair and a full figured woman of about the same age, both dressed in the white jackets and pants commonly worn by chefs; were on the left. Two women dressed in maids uniforms; one middle aged and white, the other young and black, were standing next to them. To their right were two men. The first, a young white man, was wearing a tail coat and white tie similar to Edward's. The other, a large black man with white hair, was dressed in overalls and work boots.

Kelly whispered, "Timmy, this is the reception hall and those people are the staff at Evergreen." Grabbing my hand she said, "Come on, you have to meet them. They're all good friends."

Kelly pulled me out ahead of our group. The waiting assembly of household staff were all grinning at us as we hurried over to them.

"Everybody, this is Timmy." Kelly paused for a moment and then she said, "I was afraid that I'd never get to see any of you again." Letting go of my hand she ran to the large black man in overalls and hugged him. "Hi Ben, how is Sarah doing?"

"She's good Kelly, the doctors just told us that it looks like the cheladyapy destroyed all of the cancer."

"That's wonderful news!"

Ben smiled.

Kelly paused for a moment and then she said, "Ben this is Timmy. Timmy, this is my good friend Ben."

Ben grabbed my hand with both of his hands. His hands were large and strong and they completely engulfed mine, but his handshake was remarkably gentle. "Timmy, it's a pleasure to finally get to meet you. Kelly has told us so many wonderful things about you."

I was overwhelmed by this reception and more than just a little chagrined. Totally discombobulated I barely managed to stammer out, "I umm...,thank you, it's a pleasure to..."

Kelly rescued me. She grabbed my arm and pulled me to the man standing next to Ben. "Timmy, this is Nathan."

As I was shaking Nathan's hand I noticed that Tonya was introducing Kirby and Elvira to Ben.

Kirby, Ellie and I were methodically introduced to all six people. While our introductions were being made to each permister, I noticed that Keisha, Mandy and Wendell were chatting with the others. It was clear that this was a group of good friends.

The socializing went of for several minutes. Finally Edward raised his hands. As soon as he had everyone's attention he said, "We could go on talking for hours, but all of you know that that's not possible. We have a job to do today, an important job. The firm treats all of us very well."

There was a general murmur of agreement.

"They are relying on us to provide the men we'll be entertaining today with a memorable experience. We don''t want to let them down."

I looked around. Everyone was nodding. I joined them. This group was obviously a cohesive team. It was easy to get swept up in the camaraderie.

"The four associates are currently playing golf at The Gaitlin Country Club. Just before the limousine arrived I received a call from one of their caddies. They were about to tee off on the twelfth hole."

Edward glanced at his watch. "That was fifteen minutes ago. They should be finished playing in little over an hour. They won't be stopping in the clubhouse after their round. They'll be coming directly here for snacks and takes by the pool. Hostesses, you should greet them in conservative bikinis. You will find them in your rooms, laid out with the rest of your outfits."

Looking at all of us, he said; "Remember, this evening one of our guests is to be treated much differently than usual. Tonya will be in charge of him. She will give you cues about how you're supposed to interact with this associate."

He paused. I think he was giving us an opportunity to ask questions. No one did. After a moment he continued. “When our guests arrive, Wendell, Elvira and I will greet them here the reception hall. Timmy and Kirby should be standing by with Nathan in the pool area. We will bring the men there. Hostesses, you should make your appearance in the pool area ten minutes after I call everyone to places."

Tonya, Kelly, Mandy and Keisha all nodded. It was apparent that Edward ran the show at Evergreen and it appeared to be a well choreographed production.

He turned to Maurice and Doris. "Are the snacks ready?"

Maurice nodded. "Yes, we have a plate of fresh fruit slices, a tray of sliced cheeses and meats and a basket containing a variety of breads and crackers."

Edward smiled. "Very good." Then he looked at Cassie and Florence. "Are the cabana rooms next to the pool ready?"

Florence answered. "Yes, we put fresh sheets on the beds this morning and each room has at least eight clean towels."

"Timmy is going to be responsible for those rooms while they are being used this afternoon. Since this is his first party at Evergreen he may need some guidance from you and Cassie."

"Don't worry Edward, we'll take care of him." This time Cassie answered.

"I know you will." Edward looked at all of us. "Does anyone have any questions?"

We were all silent.

After a moment he looked at his watch and said, "It's now two thirty- five. Our guests should be arriving in about an hour so you can expect that I will be calling all of you to your places between three thirty and a quarter to four. You have less than a hour to make your final preparations. I suggest that you use it wisely."

GH,
Good to see you back again, if only for a short time. I hope the 'real life' interuptions are not serious for you.

Still, what a tale. How the other half live ! You write this as if you have experienced it a little in real life. I wonder on which side ?

I can't wait for the fun to start, it will be interesting to see how you let Timmy experience the evening. It will be the first time he has seen it all in such a full on way I think. Your writing seems so tight (in a good way) at the moment as well. I assume you are locked into the endgame script a little. It really is good in all its sections.

GH,

glad that you are back. This shaping up to be very very interesting.

GH:

Welcome back!!

As always, your story is first class and a pleasure to read. Thanks for sharing with us.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Very, very well done, gh. you're work is awesome and is very much appreciated. Thanks, priss

Hey GH, with a little time on my hands I may yet catch up to you! Just read about Timmy, Kelly, and Mandy living together - what a wonderful idea! Love those three, wonder if maybe they'd like an occasional house guest... (Not me, thought I'd send Adam or Kristi - or maybe Kori, she fits in nicely anywhere.)

Great story, inspirational reading, and I'm really enjoying the people you've created. I know you're working toward a close, and I'm loving it, but damn I'm going to miss them when they're gone!!

Peak

The interruptions aren't serious, we just have many social obligations right now. Unfortunately they are going to continue through the holidays, so my writing will continue to be somewhat curtailed at times. I actually haven't had any experience with this life style. I'm just using the Internet as a research tool. As I write I have the floor plan of a 19th century American mansion on screen.

Thanks for the kind words about my writing. I am getting to the end of a story that has given me a great deal of permisteral enjoyment. I think that is causing me to be particularly careful rignt now. unfortunately it also slows the process. I think this will be the last story I present in serial form. It will also probably be the last story of this lenght that I attempt. I'm sure that Storm will agree that writing a long story is at times an arduous task. Right now the idea of writing short stories that are presented in their entirety is very attractive.


Timmy27

As always thanks for the support.


Cuck4one

I also appreciate your unwavering support. thank you.

Priss

You've been reading my stories on a regular basis for four years now. I am afraid that if I stop writing serials I'll lose contact with good friends like you. I also appreciate your

Storm

It's good to have you back. I hope your life is indeed settling down. You have been missed. Thanks for the kind comments about my story and later this evening I intend to settle back with a glass of Canadian Whiskey and read the latest installment of your story.

All of you, thank you for your comments

GH

Turning to Doris Edward said, "I'm going to finish preparing the standing rib roast for tonight's diner. I'll have to put it in the oven in about an hour."

Doris nodded. "I'll start working on the desserts."

As they disappeared down the hallway that led to the rest of the first floor, Cassie looked at Florence. "Flo, let's give the associate's bedrooms one last check."

Florence nodded. "That's a good idea."

Cassie was already walking towards the marble staircase to our left. Florence followed her.

"Ben will you check the temperature in the pool and the hot tub?"

Ben smiled. "I was thinking the same thing Edward. I'll get right on it." Ben took the same corridor that Maurice and Doris had used.

Edward turned to Nathan. "Nate, it's time to bring some ice out to the poolside bar, and after you do that make sure we have a good variety of beers out there. These men have been playing golf. They're going to be thirsty."

Nathan nodded and left.

As soon as he was gone Edward looked at Kelly and Tonya. "Do Timmy and Kirby understand there roles for this evening?"

Tonya smiled. "Yes I think they do. Nate understands, doesn't he?"

"All the staff do."

"So Nate, Cassie and Flo can give them prompts if necessary."

"Yes, I've already discussed that with them."

"We can also give them a few last minute instructions while we're getting dressed." Tonya looked at all of us. "We'd better get upstairs and start getting ready. I know that I'd like to take a shower before the men get here."

"I would too." Keisha was already walking to the marble staircase on our right.

Mandy followed her. "That sounds very inviting right now."

Kelly grabbed my hand. "Come on Timmy, I'll show you our room."

Tonya hooked her arm through Kirby's. "Let's go see our room Cookie." She looked at Elvira. "Are you coming with us Ellie?"

Elvira shook her head. "No Tonnie, not right now."

As we were leaving I heard Wendell say, "Edward, Elvira will be staying in my room tonight. Have her things brought there."

"I'll tell Cassie and Flo."

As we were walking up the stairs Keisha looked back at us and giggled. "It looks like Ellie has a new boyfriend."

Tonya nodded. "Isn't it wonderful."

When we reached the second floor Kelly said, "Wendell, Martin and John all have office apartments here. The guest rooms are on this floor too, but they're in the opposite wing." She pointed to a set of carved mahogany doors at the rear center of the oval balcony. “There's a ballroom over there. It's only used for large formal parties. I'm sure we won't be using it tonight.”

"Where's your room?"

Kelly playfully poked me in the ribs. "You mean our room and it's up there." She pointed to double doorway next to us. The doorway led to an oak staircase.

Keisha and Mandy were already going up. Tonya and Kirby were following them. Kelly grabbed my hand. "We could have taken the elevator, but it's quicker to take the stairs. It's also good exercise. Come on Timmy."

She pulled me to the stairs.

The rail on the third floor balcony overlooking the reception hall was not marble, it was hand carved oak. Kelly grabbed my arm when I started to walk towards it. “Timmy, you'll have time to look at the house later. Right now we have to get ready.”

As we followed everyone through the door leading to the wing where our room was located Kelly explained, "The household staff all have rooms in the other wing, but all of them also have homes in the area, so they only use their rooms when they have to be here for a late party. I expect that they'll all be using them tonight."

There were six bedrooms in this wing. Ours was the first one on the right. Mandy's was directly across from us. Tonya and Kirby's bedroom was next door to ours and Keisha's was next door to Mandy's. I was told that Antoine's bedroom was on the far side of Keisha's.

Kelly opened the door to our room. I followed her inside.

The room was small, but elegantly decorated. A queen sized bed with a gilt head board occupied the center. The bed was covered by a thick pink and blue floral print comforter. The double windows above the head of the bed were framed by a matching set of curtains. Plush ivory colored carpeting covered the floor. There was a door at each end of the wall to the left of the bed. One was the entrance to a large walk in closet. The other led to a marble tiled bathroom with a tub and a shower. A full length gilt edged mirror occupied the space between the two doors. On the opposite side of the room a French provincial side table, chair and dresser were set against the wall. Another smaller gilt edged mirror had been mounted above the side table. An oil painting of a basket of pink and blue flowers hung above the dresser.

As Kelly closed the door behind us I smiled at her and said, "This is a beautiful bedroom. I almost feel like I'm at a very expensive bed and breakfast."

Kelly giggled. "It really is nice isn't it." She shook her head. "But unfortunately we don't have time enjoy it right now. You need to get your clothes off and get into the shower."

"I took a shower this morning."

"Yes, I know you did and now I want you to take another one." Kelly paused for a moment and then she explained, "Timmy we're in the sex business. Cleanliness is the first maxim."

"I'm not going to be having sex with anyone tonight."

Kelly chuckled. "No, you are certainly not." She paused for a moment and then shaking her head she said, "I'm sorry, that wasn't kind."

"It's okay." I shrugged. "It is the truth."

"Yes it is, but I don't feel right about rubbing it in."

"Are you going to put that chastity cage back on me after I get out of the shower?"

"Yes I am."

"Then I think teasing me about my powerd abstinence shouldn't be a concern."

Kelly grinned. "Timmy you are absolutely priceless."

I shrugged again.

Her smile disappeared and was replaced by a more serious expression. "Babydoll, even though you won't actually be engaging in sex, you are part of the show and it is important to me that you're squeaky clean. Please humor me and take a shower."

I smiled and bowed politely. "Yes Mistress Kelly, right away."

Kelly was laughing as I took off my clothes.

GH, I just had a chance to read several more chapters at one sitting, and I can't begin to express my appreciation and gratitude for this great story, and for the time and effort you've poured into it. But I'll try anyway.

I have taken this tale, in part, as a tutorial on dom/slave relationships, as well as on the cuckold lifestyle in general. Professor goodhusband, I have thoroughly enjoyed your class. Boy, I learned a lot! You have a knack for making learning seem like fun.

Getting to read your writing - especially in larger chunks like this - is a true joy for me. The story moves so smoothly between humor, emotional pain and trauma, and warm, loving situations between friends and lovers. It's just a constant roller coaster ride. And I never seem to know what's going to be over the next hill or around the next bend! If it were on paper it would be what's called "a real page turner".
Thanks for the hours of enjoyment and escape that you have provided - and continue to provide! I am truly grateful.
storm

Damn, GH, I thought you said you were going to take some time off and enjoy the Holidays. You caught me off guard and posted another cuckolds brownieload of segments. I'm now officially caught up again and what can I say except thank you for all your hard work. You are indeed a master of detail, your vivid descriptions of the house, down to the color of the comforter on the bed was just amazing.

You present all of your characters in a way that makes us feel like we know them, well done.

I would find it hard to embellish on what Stormy just wrote, I agree with him 100%. This story is excellent and it seems to just keep getting better. I can't even imagine how much time and effort must go into producing something like this, you are to be applauded.

Again, thank you for all your hard work.

TrF2

Storm

Those are very kind words. All I can say it thank you.

I noticed that you have posted another segment. Once again I look forward to reading it this evening with a glass of Canadian Whiskey.

Trf2

I think Storm will agree that writing a long story is at times hard work, but the comments and support from people like you make it worthwhile, thank you.

I am still going to have to take some more time off, but there was a break in our social schedule so I found myself with a little time to while.

Both of you, thank you for those very nice comments

GH

I took my shower quickly. As soon as I was dry I stepped back into the bedroom. My wife was naked. I stopped and stared at her. Kelly and I had been together for a little over four years. During that time I'd probably seen her nude more than a thousand times and it was still an indescribable thrill. She has a spectacular body.

Kelly glanced over and noticed me looking at her. "What's wrong?"

I smiled. "Absolutely nothing."

She giggled. "You're a lech."

Nodding vigorously I said, "Yes I am. How could I not be when I'm in the presence of such a beautiful woman."

She shook her head. "You're not just a lech, you're a golden tongued lech."

"If you're interested, I'd be very willing to demonstrate the truth of that statement right now."

Kelly laughed, then after taking a deep breath she said, "No, that's a tempting offer, but it's time for me to start focusing my attention on Tyler Greer."

"I saw you reading the report about him this morning on the airplane. It didn't surprise me that they'd assigned him to you."

"What makes you say that?"

"When I was doing my research it became apparent to me that even though he's a submissive masochist, Donald Kline is still the financial mastermind of this group."

"Really?"

"Absolutely, every one of the research assistants who have written reports about these men have made it clear that the other three invariably follow Donald Kline's lead when they're making financial decisions."

"That's interesting, but how is that related to the decision to assign Tyler Greer to me?"

"They're obviously not going to assign Donald Kline to you. He's a masochistic sexual submissive. They're going to assign him to Tonya. You told me she's the best dom."

"She is. She's so good that at times she can almost be scary.”

I smiled. "I can't wait to see her in action."

Kelly laughed. "You're not only a lech, you're also a perv."

I enthusiastically nodded my head and then I pointed out, "And don't try to tell me that your not just as excited about seeing her in action as I am."

Kelly giggled. "It is going to be fun, isn't it."

"Yes it is."

We both smiled for a moment and then Kelly looked at me and said, "You still haven't answered my question."

"What do you mean?"

"How is this related to their decision to assign Tyler Greer to me?"

"When it comes to entertaining men who want straight sex, you're their ace. Wouldn't you agree with that?"

Kelly shrugged modestly. "Yes, I suppose I am. I'm a young blond with big tits and a pretty face who loves to give head. That goes over pretty big with a lot of guys."

"I think there's more to it than that."

We smiled at each other. After a moment Kelly said, "Okay, but that still doesn't explain why they gave me Tyler Greer."

"Tyler Greer is Donald Kline's closest friend."

"His closest friend? Tyler Greer is fucking Donald Kline's wife."

I shrugged. "So what? You're hoping that Chris and I will become close friends and he's fucking you."

Kelly bowed her head. "Touche'"

I smiled at her.

She was quiet for a moment and then she said, "So you're saying that Martin, John and Wendell are hoping that I'll show Tyler such a good time that he'll try to convince Donald that investing in their project is a good idea."

"That's right."

Kelly considered this for a few seconds and then she smiled and said, "Well that is my job."

I grinned at her. "Yes it is."

She started chuckling.

I looked at her. "What?"

"I thought Martin gave you this job so that we could be together. Now understand that I was wrong. Timmy you are going to be a very valuable asset to us."

"I hope so. It wouldn't be a very satisfying job if I thought I was just doing pretend work,"

Kelly nodded. "I'd feel the same way."

"I think it might take me a little while to learn how to write the reports. I'm starting to understand that a big part of my job is to sift through the mountains of data that the firm has collected about it's investors and pick out the information that will be helpful to the four of you. This conversation just gave me a better idea about what I should be looking for."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Kelly and I both turned. She called out, "Who is it?"

"It's the welcome wagon. We're here to greet our new neighbor." It was Mandy.

Giggling Kelly said, "You'll have to come back later, we're both naked in here."

"That's okay, we're naked too." This time it was Keisha.

The door opened and in they walked. They both were naked.

As soon as I saw them I started smiling.

Kelly looked at me. "What are you grinning about?"

Chuckling, I said, "Life."

Keisha stared at me with a puzzled expression. "Life?"

I nodded. That's right, life. Think about it, I'm a scrawny little shy kid from Iowa who was raised by his two spinster aunts. Now I'm sitting in an elegant bedroom in a magnificent mansion with three gorgeous naked women. Life is great. Only a total looney wouldn't be smiling."

Keisha looked at Kelly. "He does have a way with words, doesn't he."

My wife chuckled. "Oh yes, he most certainly does."

"Kelly you haven't showered or put on your makeup and Timmy's not wearing his chastity cage. Look at the time girl. Edward is going to be calling us to places in about fifteen minutes." Mandy was shaking her head.

Kelly smiled at Mandy. "I beg your pardon, which of us is the mistress and which of us is the slave?"

Still shaking her head, Mandy answered; "Mistress Kelly, it is the duty of every diligent slave to keep her mistress on schedule."

Kelly laughed. "Good point Nymph." She gestured towards me. "In my defense, you try living with him."

"I'm looking forward to it." Mandy patted Kelly's naked butt. "You go get in the shower. Normally, Timmy and I would bathe you, but we don't have time. Keish and I will put Timmy's cage on him while you're taking your shower. Is it in your purse?"

"Yes, you can get it."

As Mandy was getting my chastity cage out of Kelly's purse and Kelly was walking to the bathroom, Keisha noticed my erection. "Kelly he's got a woody."

Kelly stopped and then she turned to Mandy. "I didn't think to bring a chemical ice bag. I don't suppose you brought one?"

Mandy sighed and said; "No I didn't remember it either."

"What are we going to do? We can't put the cage on him while he's hard."

"I know how to get him soft." Keisha was giggling.

Kelly and Mandy both looked at her.

She flashed them and impish smile. "I'll do it the old fashioned way, I'll give him a blow job."

Kelly turned to Mandy. Mandy just shrugged. Kelly shook her head. "It kind of goes against the spirit of the chastity cage, but I guess we really don't have any choice. Go ahead, get him off while I take my shower." She turned and walked into the bathroom.

As soon as Kelly was gone Keisha said, "Lie back on the bed Timmy. We have to be quick about this. Mandy you sit on his face. That will excite him and I'll be able to get him off quicker."

Mandy laughed as she straddled my head. "It's going to get me pretty excited too."

Keisha nodded, "Yes, but in about an hour you're going to be sucking a great big dick."

As Mandy pressed her cunt into my nose and mouth she said, "I hope it's sooner than that. I can't wait to feel a big hard cock in my mouth."

I extended my tongue and pushed it into the folds of Mandy's already wet pussy.

She gasped. "Oh god yes Timmy, lick me. That feels so good."

Laughing Keisha said, "I think I may have volunteered for the wrong job." She slipped my cock into her warm moist mouth. After she sucked me for a moment she looked up at Mandy with a smile. "No, I took the right job. I love sucking Timmy's little penis."

Mandy leaned back so that her ass was over my face. I pushed the tip of my tongue into her asshole. Her breath caught.

"Mandy, pinch and twist his nipples while he licks your ass. That will really get him going." It was Kelly. Apparently she was already finished with her shower.

I heard her walk across the room and sit down at her makeup table. I thought about the situation and smiled. We certainly did lead an unorthodox lifestyle. My wife was sitting at her makeup table casually getting ready to spend the evening entertaining another man while behind her I was lying on the bed with one woman was sitting on my face and another sucking my cock.

Suddenly Mandy grabbed my nipples and gave them a vicious twist. At the same time Keisha began licking my balls while she vigorously pumped my tiny erection with her fingers. That was enough to put me over the edge. I felt the familiar tingling sensation building in my loins and then my muscles tightened. A second later I started to ejaculate.

Keisha kept sucking me. I would have been surprised if she hadn't. My wife and her friends were professionals. They knew how to give pleasure to a man.

As soon as I was finished cumming Keisha took my softening penis out of her mouth and licked her lips. "Well, that certainly took care of that erection."

Laughing as she got off my face Mandy added, "And it was a lot more fun than using a chemical ice bag."

Kelly took a second to finish applying her lipstick and then she turned around and said, "The two of you are going to spoil my babydoll."

Keisha giggled. "And doing it is going to be so much fun."

Mandy picked up my chastity cage. "Come on Kel, we'd better get this on him before he starts getting hard again."

"Take your time Mandy. If he gets hard it will just give me another opportunity to suck his dick."

Mandy shook her head. "Keish honey, focus. In just a few minutes three studs are going to be arriving and I expect that they're going to want to spend a large portion of the evening with their cocks in our mouths."

Keisha smiled and said; "Mmmmm, that does sound delicious." She paused for a moment and then she asked, "What about the fourth guy?"

Grinning at her, Mandy said, "I suspect that he'll be spending most of the evening with his tongue in Tonnie's asshole."

"Mandy rub some of the lotion onto Timmy's cock and balls." Kelly had sat down next to me. She was holding the pieces for my cock cage.

Mandy dribred a few drops of the lotion onto the shaft of my limp penis. As soon as she was done rubbing it in Kelly slipped the chastity cage onto my cock and balls and locked it with the tiny brass padlock.

Once that was finished, Kelly stood up. "All right, it's time for all of us to get dressed. Keish Mandy, go back to your rooms. You can come back when your ready for the evening."

As they were leaving Keisha said, "I wonder if Martin could arrange to have a few walls knocked out so that we could have one huge bedroom. That way we could all get dressed together."

"Keish wouldn't that would be sort of like going to camp." Mandy was laughing.

Keisha giggled. "Yeah, sex camp, wouldn't that be great."

sex camp - I like the way that sounds.

Great writing like always GH

Love it!!

Sounds like a nudist resort we visit here in PA.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

GH, just wanted to take the time to thank you once again for all your hard work in bringing us this wonderful story. You have done such an awesome job of putting this entire story line together. I love the story, love all of the characters. Two thumbs up my friend.

I hope that you and yours have a joyous Christmas and New Years seamister with lots of family and friends.

Take care.

TrF2

Just wanted to add a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you as well, gh. priss

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wanted to wish you and your wife a merry christmas and that your dreams come true in the new year......

sallyann

Timmy27

Thank you

cuck40ne

A nudist resort in Pennsylvania sounds like fun, only not in the winter time Brrrrrr.

Thanks

Trf2

Thankyou, writing a story is hard work, but knowing that people are enjoying it helps make it worthwhile. I always appreciate your comments and support.

Priss

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you and thank you for all the support you have given me over the past years.

Sallyannslut

Thank you, Lisa and I have been blessed. Our dreams have come true over and over again for us. I hope you have a wonderful year.

Everyone, commenters or not, I hope all of you had a wonderful holiday and have a happy new year. I hope to be able to post quite a bit over the next week or so. I should have a lot of time to write. Lisa is spending the New Year in Florida with her newest boyfriend and two other couples.

Again all of you, thank you for your ongoing support

GH

"Come on Timmy, we don't have much time. We have to get dressed quickly." Kelly walked into the closet. I followed her.

On the left side of the closet there were two long closet rods separated by a large five drawer dresser. A variety of business dresses, dinner dresses, dressing gowns, night gowns and casual wear hung from the the two rods. Occupying the space underneath the clothing were a wide selection of shoes including spike heeled pumps in a variety of colors, sandals, athletic shoes, a pair of western boots and a pair of very kinky looking thigh high lace up black boots with what had to be at least five inch spike heels.

On the right side of the closet there was a short closet rod that contained several different outfits of men's clothing including a blue blazer and gray slacks. Next to the closet rod there was a small dresser and on the floor underneath it there were several pairs of men's shoes and a pair of sandals.

"Your things are over there." Kelly pointed to the right side of the closet. "The pants and shirt hanging from the first two hangers are your clothes for this evening." She walked over to the small dresser on my side of the closet, opened the top drawer and removed a pair of pink lace panties. "These should do very nicely."

Smiling as she handed them to me, Kelly said; "They're crotchless, that should make them comfortable with your cock cage."

I shook my head. "I hope I don't have to take my pants off at this party."

"That would be humiliating for you, wouldn't it."

"Yes it certainly would."

Giggling Kelly said, "Come on Timmy, grab your clothes. Take the sandals on the floor next to your dresser. We have to hurry.

The outfit that Kelly had indicated was a pink cotton golf shirt and a pair of very lightweight cotton slacks. I took them off their hangers

As I followed my wife out of the closet I noticed that all she was carrying was a pink two piece bathing suit. We both laid our outfits on the bed and started getting dressed. While I was stepping into my panties I watched Kelly put on her bikini bottom. It was actually nothing more than two triangles of cloth joined at the crotch. There was a strip of cloth at the two upper corners of both triangles.

Kelly held up the two strips of cloth on her right side. "Be a dear Timmy and tie me together. Make a nice big bow."

As I was tying the bow I noticed that this was actually a rather conservative bikini. I commented. "Kel, I'm a little surprised."

"What do you mean?"

"I guess I expected at least a thong. By your standards, this is a very prudish bathing suit."

My wife giggled. "Guys love skimpy bathing suits, but they like suits they get to take off even more. One little tug on those two pieces of cloth your tying together and the bottom falls right off."

I laughed. "I gather that you don't expect to be wearing this suit for very long."

"I'll be disappointed if I am."

As soon as the first side of Kelly's bikini bottom was secure I tied the other side. Once that was done Kelly put on her top. As she held the two tiny triangles of pink cloth over her large breasts she said, "Now tie this in the back with another big bow. We wouldn't want to make Tyler have to work too hard to get it off, would we."

"No we certainly wouldn't."

As I was tying the bow Kelly said, "Timmy are you going to be all right tonight. You know what I'm going to be like. I'll be ignoring you completely and focusing all of my attention on Tyler. I have to do that babydoll. It's my job."

I nodded. "I know it is. I also now understand that that's just the way you are when your with a guy. Don't worry, I'll be okay."

"Timmy, no matter what you see tonight, or how I might act towards you; please remember that you're the only one I love."

I finished tying the bow. Kelly turned around and looked into my eyes. "Babydoll you're the only permister I'll ever love."

I smiled at her. "And you're the only permister I'll ever love."

"What about Mandy?"

"Kelly, I'll never love anyone the way I love you."

"Promise?"

"Yes, I promise. Do you promise that you'll never love Chris the way you love me."

Kelly winked at me. "Or Mandy."

I looked at her in surprise. "Or Mandy? Do I have to worry about her too?"

"Just as much as you have to worry about Chris. I love the way she licks my pussy. She's almost as good as you are." Kelly grabbed me and kissed me hard on the lips, then she added, "But neither one of them make me feel like you make me feel. Timmy when I'm with you I feel safe and I feel loved. Babydoll, you may not be a great cocksman, but you know how to make a woman feel loved. You know how to love. Lots of guys know how to fuck, but only a rare few know how to love. That's why Mandy is so desperate to be with us. She wants to be loved and you do that, you do that so very very well." Kelly laughed. "And you don't even have to try, it just comes naturally to you. Kirby has that same ability. That's why Tonya is pursuing him so aggressively."

Kelly put her arms around me and held me tightly against her soft body. She didn't say anything. She didn't have to, the intensity of her embrace spoke volumes. Finally she released me. She paused for a moment before she continued. "Chris is a gorgeous man and he really does know how to fuck. He has a beautiful cock and he understands exactly what to do with it; but he doesn't know how to make a woman feel loved. At least not like you do Timmy."

She shook her head. "No babydoll, like it or not; you're stuck with me for the rest of your life. Will you promise me that you'll remember that tonight."

"Yes, I promise."

"If you do start feeling bad find Ellie. This evening one of her jobs is to make sure that both you and Kirby make it through the party without falling apart."

"Kirby's going to have harder time than me. I've seen you with other men. This will be Kirby's first time seeing Tonya with another man."

Kelly nodded. "That's true, but tonight will probably be a little bit easier for him."

"Why do you say that?"

"Tonya's going to be a dom tonight. She isn't going to be spending much lovey dovey time with Donald Kline."

I grinned at Kelly. "I forgot about that."

"You and Kirby should still try to support each other."

"We will, we're good friends."

"I know you are. You were lucky to have found him."

Kelly glanced at the small clock on her makeup table. "Timmy we'd better get you dressed. The men are due to arrive anytime now."

She picked up the white pants and handed them to me. "Put these on."

I took them from her. As I was looking for the front I realized that there wasn't a zipper or belt loops. The pants had an elastic waist and a white drawstring. I noticed the label in the back. The logo said, Rhapsody, casual wear for women. I looked at my wife. "These are women's pants."

"Yes they are. We thought they'd be perfect for our little sissyboy slave."

"But..."

"Timmy, I understand that wearing them in front of these men is going to be a little humiliating for you. That's the idea. You're our slave and we want to have a little fun with you tonight. Now quit dawdling and put them on." The tone of Kelly's voice warned me I shouldn't argue with her.

I quickly stepped into the pants. As I pulled them up the submissive masochist in me took over and my body started to tingle with excitement.

While I was tying the drawstring Kelly giggled. "Those are absolutely perfect."

I felt my face flush with embarrassment.

Kelly noticed. "Timmy honey, relax. You're surrounded by people who love you. You have nothing to be ashamed about. Everyone of us is just as kinky as you are. This is an opportunity for you to live out your wildest fantasies. Let yourself go, enjoy yourself tonight."

I thought for a moment and then I realized that Kelly was right. I was with friends and all of them knew about and accepted my kinky fantasies. Tonight no one was going to judge me. They were all sexual adventurers. Even the household staff seemed to understand. I looked at my wife and smiled. "I'll bet Edward and his crew have witnessed some very kinky scenes."

Giggling Kelly said, "Oh yes, they've become very accustomed to the wild antics that take place during the sex parties here. Actually, by their standards, your sissy slave fantasy is going to be rather tame."

"Really?"

"Really," She picked up the pink golf shirt and handed it to me. "Finish getting dressed. The men will be arriving any minute now."

I slipped the golf shirt over my head and tucked it in.

Kelly took one look and clapped her hands in delight. "Edward is wonderful."

I stared at her with a puzzled expression. "What do you mean?"

"Check out the logo."

I glanced down and immediately smiled. There was an embroidered logo of a rabbit on the left breast of my shirt. It wasn't the logo associated with that famous men's magazine. This was a cartoon drawing of a white, floppy eared bunny with a big fluffy tail. It was not in the least bit masculine.”

Kelly looked at me with a mischievous grin and said, "Bunny, your outfit is almost perfect."

"Almost perfect? What's wrong with it?"

Kelly turned and walked over to her purse. "You still need this." She pulled out my dog collar. As she walked back over to me she smiled and said, "No self respecting Mistress should ever allow her slave to appear in public without his collar."

I laughed. "I wasn't familiar with that particular convention, but I can certainly understand why a responsible dominatrix would want to follow it."

Kelly walked back over to me and fastened the collar around my neck. "This is a symbol that designates your position in life. We wouldn't want people to get confused and start thinking you were a superior, would we."

I shook my head. "No we certainly would not."

Kelly started giggling again. "Timmy you really are fun to be with." Suddenly her smile disappeared. She put her arms around me and whispered, "I'm going to miss you babydoll."

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll be with you all evening."

"No Timmy, you won't be with me. I'll be with Tyler Greer. You'll be a slave and the only time I'll acknowledge your existence is when I want you to do something for Tyler or for me. I won't be able to talk to you like this again until tomorrow morning. Tonight I won't even smile at you."

I took a moment to consider what Kelly had just told me. Of course I knew that she was right. We'd been talking about this in theory for the past several days. Now that it was actually about to happen the idea that I would be so close to Kelly, but still so far away was a little unnerving.

Kelly noticed my agitation. "Timmy honey, are you going to be okay?"

I took a deep breath, gathered my wits and smiled. "Yes Mistress Kelly, I'm going to be fine. Being with you while you're ignoring me is still better than being at home alone."

Kelly grinned. "That's a good way to look at it."

Suddenly a disembodied voice boomed out, "Places everyone, our guests are passing through the front gate."

I looked around in surprise.

Kelly laughed. "That's Edward on the intercom. From his office he can talk to every room in this house." She paused. Her smile disappeared. "This is it Bunny. It's time for you to go." She kissed me hard on the lips and then she said, "I'll talk to you in the morning."

I grinned at Kelly. "This is exciting. I have butterflies in my stomach. I feel like an actor who's about to go on stage."

"You are going to be on stage. Every one of us has an important role to play in this little production." She patted my butt. "Go get 'em Bunny."

"Aren't you coming with me?"

"No, I'll be about three minutes behind you. Edward believes in timing our entrances."

"I don't know where I'm going."

Kelly smiled. "Don't worry, Edward is very organized. I'm sure that right now someone waiting for you in the hallway."

I nodded, then I took a deep breath and said, "Have fun Mistress Kelly."

Kelly shook her head. "No Bunny, from now on I'm Mistress Melody. Mandy is Mistress Angela..."

"Angela, I thought you told me that Mandy used Mitzi."

"I did, but tonight she's playing the role of a superior, so she's using a name with a little more dignity. Tonya isn't going to be using Ginger tonight either. When she's a dominatrix she always uses Natasha."

"Is Keisha still using Jasmine?"

"Yes, she loves that name. Bunny, you have to go. Edward will have a fit if you're late."

"All right, have a good time. I'll talk to you in the morning."

"Goodbye Bunny, remember that I love you."

"Don't worry, I won't forget." I opened up the door and walked out into the hall.

GH:

Welcome back!

It's nice to pickup on reading your story again. Thanks for your time and effort that went into this!
Cuck who loves a creampie.

GH

Loved the build up and I am looking forward to some exciting developments.
You certainly know how to craft a good story.
Hope you have had a Merry Christmas and that the New Year is kind to you.

G.
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Cuck40ne and Greenman

Thank you, I appreciate the comments.

Happy New Year to both of you and everyone else as well.

GH