Jane's Part IX
When I awoke Jeremy was not in bed. I could hear Ron and Jeremy talking in the kitchen. I knew that Jeremy had business to do, even on a Saturday. He was in from the west coast to deal with one of the franchises for a national health club for which he was the marketing manager. It's amazing how Ron and Jeremy ended up doing similar work in similar companies, but different ones. They actually knew many of the same faces, Ron from a sporting goods standpoint, and Jeremy from the spa business.
Anyway, Jeremy came back in the bedroom, kissed me, and told me he had to run, but that he'd be back tonight. He hoped I liked the night with him as much as he did, and when I said it was unbelievable, he told me he's already told Ron that he wanted to take me out to dinner, and have me for one more night. He said he'd be back by dinner time, and if I could wear something really sexy he would love it. He told me to keep it a secret, but he knew Ron was loving this too.
Anyway, it was before 9 a.m. and Jeremy left for the day. I did not know what to make of this, but when I made eye contact with Ron I asked him how he liked actually being a cuckold in his own home, and by one of his best friends. He kissed me on the cheek and told me it was so wonderful, even though he was somewhat humiliated, he'd cum half a dozen times over the last 10 hours. I sat next to him on the couch and showed him how puffy and pink my pussy was and told him Ron had fucked me three times during the night. He told me he never saw anything so sexy, and showed me his cock as it was hardening. He asked me tell him in detail what I had done, how I had felt, and he asked if I would jerk him off at the same time. Unbelievable as this seemed, I thought it was the least I could do for him.
After Ron dumped his 7th load (frankly it was mostly clear drops) of the last 24 hours, he told me he couldn't wait for me to go out on a date with Jeremy. He actually began asking what I would wear and that he wanted me to look as sexy as possible for his friend. He wanted to buy me some new things and make sure I had everything I needed to have a good time. I asked him again if this was really what he wanted and he said it was what he always wanted and was afraid to ask. He told me that he could hardly believe that I seemed to like it too and how fortunate he was. I still was having difficulty with the morality of all this, but the sex had been so thrilling and the freedom so refreshing, that I could hardly go back.
I spent the rest of the morning doing errands and when I got home in the early afternoon Ron had bought me some presents. He bought a camisole top with a slit skirt, and the most adorable lacy panties and bra that I'd ever seen, both in a wonderful ivory. He also laid out some nice thigh highs to match and had actually picked out my shoes. He went to my lingerie drawer and asked if I'd wear my choker with the outfit. I couldn't believe he'd done this for me, but he said he wanted to help me as I was helping him. All of a sudden I couldn't wait for evening. I told him I'd wear anything that would make his friend want to fuck me more.
(to be cont'd)
Anyway, Jeremy came back in the bedroom, kissed me, and told me he had to run, but that he'd be back tonight. He hoped I liked the night with him as much as he did, and when I said it was unbelievable, he told me he's already told Ron that he wanted to take me out to dinner, and have me for one more night. He said he'd be back by dinner time, and if I could wear something really sexy he would love it. He told me to keep it a secret, but he knew Ron was loving this too.
Anyway, it was before 9 a.m. and Jeremy left for the day. I did not know what to make of this, but when I made eye contact with Ron I asked him how he liked actually being a cuckold in his own home, and by one of his best friends. He kissed me on the cheek and told me it was so wonderful, even though he was somewhat humiliated, he'd cum half a dozen times over the last 10 hours. I sat next to him on the couch and showed him how puffy and pink my pussy was and told him Ron had fucked me three times during the night. He told me he never saw anything so sexy, and showed me his cock as it was hardening. He asked me tell him in detail what I had done, how I had felt, and he asked if I would jerk him off at the same time. Unbelievable as this seemed, I thought it was the least I could do for him.
After Ron dumped his 7th load (frankly it was mostly clear drops) of the last 24 hours, he told me he couldn't wait for me to go out on a date with Jeremy. He actually began asking what I would wear and that he wanted me to look as sexy as possible for his friend. He wanted to buy me some new things and make sure I had everything I needed to have a good time. I asked him again if this was really what he wanted and he said it was what he always wanted and was afraid to ask. He told me that he could hardly believe that I seemed to like it too and how fortunate he was. I still was having difficulty with the morality of all this, but the sex had been so thrilling and the freedom so refreshing, that I could hardly go back.
I spent the rest of the morning doing errands and when I got home in the early afternoon Ron had bought me some presents. He bought a camisole top with a slit skirt, and the most adorable lacy panties and bra that I'd ever seen, both in a wonderful ivory. He also laid out some nice thigh highs to match and had actually picked out my shoes. He went to my lingerie drawer and asked if I'd wear my choker with the outfit. I couldn't believe he'd done this for me, but he said he wanted to help me as I was helping him. All of a sudden I couldn't wait for evening. I told him I'd wear anything that would make his friend want to fuck me more.
(to be cont'd)
12 years ago
