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CHAPTER 10: HOME SWEET HOME

When Anthony pulled into our driveway it was already dark. It wasn’t terribly late but late enough. The neighborhood was quiet. As I was stepping out of the back door, he was coming around. He had popped the trunk from inside the car. He put his hand out to help me which was totally unnecessary but nice. Mr. R, Carlos, liked the old school formality. But it seemed silly considering I was naked except for the stockings and heels. When I was out with Tim following me, I put my arms around Anthony’s neck and hugged him tight. “Anthony, thank you so much for everything. Please, let Marie, Mr. R and George know how appreciative I am for all the kindnesses shown to us. It was a wonderful weekend and far exceed our expectations. This is awkward. I know I was there for sexual pleasuring others, but I came away feeling like I have made wonderful friends.” I kissed him and looked at him. I then kissed him harder and opened my mouth for him and we made out, just briefly, in our driveway, me naked.

Inside, I was hoping to be mauled by Cody. Instead the house was completely quiet. Tim found the note on the kitchen table. From my mom. “k**s, hope the weekend was everything you had hoped for. Your father and I will want to hear every detail. How about we meet at your place after your work and you can tell us everything. You know, like after your honeymoon? I will have dinner ready. Probably something light with lots of wine. Oh, yeah, and I took Cody home with me for the weekend. I thought he would be lonely even if I came over each day to walk him. He will be waiting for you after work tomorrow. Love you guys, Mom.”

When Tim finished reading the note, I said, “Lonely, my ass.”

Tim responded, “And a lovely ass that is, too.”

“No, that woman. She just wanted Cody more convenient for herself. I wonder how many times she fucked him this weekend.”

“You’re right dear. The poor dog. We know how he hates fucking you and your mom.”

“Okay, okay. I just was hoping to have him tonight.”

“You will have him again tomorrow night. And the next night and the next and …”

“Okay, okay.”

Tim said, ‘’Did you catch that part about hearing all the details like after the honeymoon? She wants a repeat.”

“She is such a slut.”

“I think we have proven that not to be the case. But I think you have opened you mom up to sex. Now that she knows, she wants.”

“Maybe this is better. I am tired. A good night’s sleep will be good.”

“Tired? Why would you be tired? You only fucked for three days straight. Come my darling slut, bed time for you. The workday tomorrow will feel alien enough without be exhausted.”

The workday was hard, too. All day my mind kept being diverted. Sometimes to the weekend. Sometimes the offer Mr. R gave us which was amazing. But mostly to Cody. I missed him after only three days. Maybe it was the other dogs that kept reminding me. I am sure it will ease up as we do more of this, but right now I wanted to see Cody and have him inside me, again. All of his cock and especially his knot. I was so looking forward to 4:30 coming. In fact I even called mom early afternoon just to see if I should stop and get anything on the way home. Mom saw through it, though. She merely said, just hurry home, Cody missed you, too.

When 4:30 came, finally, I was out the door. I got home in record time and was probably lucky not to have gotten caught for speeding. As I approached the house, I was immediately relieved to see mom’s car parked there. I pulled into the garage and closed the door after me and was stripping out of my clothes as I was rounding the car and heading for the door through the laundry room. When Cody heard me coming through he was prancing and dancing around as I got the last of my clothes off, my nylons. I stopped in front of him and slightly opened my legs and sighed deeply as his tongue found my lips and clit. In anticipation of this moment I know I was already wet and ready for him but his tongue is sooooo good.

I glanced to the side and saw mom leaning on the kitchen counter watching with a smile on her face. “That is a good tongue isn’t it? Now don’t mind me dear, you just get on with it. I have a towel already spread out in the living room.” And she went back to whatever she was doing. The kitchen smelled good, but I had something else to take care of, first.

But I was curious, “Why the living room? The family room is normal.”

“I thought the first thing Tim should see is you two knotted, again.” She went back to her chopping. I guess that made some weird kind of sense. But I felt I had waited long enough and I could tell that Cody thought so, too.

In the living room I slipped my hand underneath him and felt that he was already several inches exposed from his sheath. I was ready, more than ready. It felt like he was, too. I just down onto my hand and knees and wiggled my butt for him. He didn’t need any more invitation. He knew what that meant and was at me instantly. His nose went directly between my legs and licked my cunt and ass for minutes. I lowered my shoulders and put my ass as high as I could for him. God, I loved his tongue. He sent me into shivers of delight before he pulled away and then I felt him on top of me. I slipped my hand between my legs to assist him in finding my cunt hole but luck was with us tonight and his second thrust was inside me and he pushed himself deep. He slightly adjusted himself on my back and clamped down with his front legs and he started fucking me intensely. I murmured to him and called to him how much I missed him, to fuck me deep. And he was. And, no, not because I told him to, but because he was Cody and I was his bitch. The bitch he knew better any other. He knew what felt best for him and knew by our frequent past matings that I would give any of it to him. He pumped and pumped, thrusted hard and urgently into me, unrelenting, unyielding, unthinking of me. His only consideration was to breed me. Making me his once more.

I don’t know when my mother came into the room but when I opened my eyes I saw her feet to the side. I turned and saw her sitting in the chair next to me, just watching. I gave her a weak, distracted smile. I noticed how strange it seemed. She had a smile on her face. A big smile. But it was that big smile moms everywhere have as they are watching their c***dren as they are excelling in some activity. Usually it is a school activity or dance recital. Being fucked by a dog?

I am back completely focused on Cody and fucking. His cock is now extended and expanded. He is filling me deliciously. He is leaking his pre-cum. I can feel it and I love the feeling. Hell, I love every aspect of fucking Cody. I feel his knot at my entrance and I push back the first time and verbalize it, “Yes, Cody, give me your knot now, too. I want it all. It seems so long since I have had this.” In truth it was only Friday morning that he was knotted in me with Tim in my ass. It feels like so long ago. So much has happened in those few days!

I don’t know why, but I look at mom and say, “His knot is right there. I can feel it. It wants to get in me.” She had no come back. What should she say, ‘that’s nice dear’?

I push against Cody as his thrust became more intense, determined. As my pushing back to him is. We both want the same thing. Knotting. Tied. We both want to be joined and bound together. I can feel my lips, my cunt entrance being stretched, forced wider. Little by little, I am stretched, opened. Then … the knot is inside. I gasp. I moan. My shoulders sag and I tremble. My whole body shakes, trembles and quivers. I snap my head up and bang into Cody as my orgasm hit me. The knot has just gotten in and I am orgasming! He is now pounding with renewed energy now that he is fully inside me. He is deep and his knot fills me. And I am orgasming but he doesn’t care. He keeps pounding into me, deep, urgent, dominating. I am coming down, I feel more of him again. Then, yes Cody, yes. He stiffens and his cock inside me is rigid but begins to jerk and his cum spurts inside me, coating me, flooding me. Spurt after spurt into my full cunt. Once again I feel totally owned and dominated by my Cody. Once again he has me as his bitch. Pumping his seed into me. Knotted to him.

When I feel him finish, I put one hand behind his leg and hold him. It only takes a minute for him to understand that I want him on top of me and not to turn. My shoulders sag, again. Then, firmly knotted, I lower my shoulders and chest to the floor with my tied ass up in the air. Then I hear a car in the drive. Know dad works further away, I say to mom, “Mom, if you want a good fuck, strip and meet him at the door.” She hesitates only slightly, kicks her sandals off, loosens her shorts and pushes them done and off, pulls t-shirt over her head as she walks toward the door, unhooks her bra and drops it, has her thumbs in the waist band of her panties and halfway down her ass when the door opens in front of her. Tim looks at me, knotted and smiling at him, then again at mom. “Don’t stop there, mom.” I see her shiver. Having him call her ‘mom’ when they are going to fuck send a thrill through her every time.

He stands before her and waits. She looks at me and then pushes her panties down and lets them fall to the floor and steps out of them. She takes the few steps to Tim and puts her arms around his neck and kisses him. And it is not a mother-in-law kiss. I see her press herself into him. Tim slips a hand between them and fingers her cunt. He says, “Mom, you are certainly wet and open. Is there something you’d like … MOM?” He knows calling her mom can get her going.

“You b**st. You’re going to make me say it, aren’t you? Okay, fine. Yes, I need to be fucked. I have been watching that slut of a daughter with that dog and listening to her. I need you now, inside me, now.”

He made her undress him. Just to prolong her need. He is a terrible tease. But I can attest that it heightens the experience. Soon enough he has her on the floor and is fucking her as she wanted. Calling her ‘mom’ the whole time. But I am distracted by Cody’s knot as I move back and forth on it. Making it hit my g-spot often enough to release yet another orgasm.

When we are relaxing with a glass of wine, it occurs to me that dad must be getting close to arriving. I give mom a robe to wear, Tim puts on shorts and a t-shirt, and I stay naked, rules of the house. When dad arrives and I let him in, naked; he quickly surveys the scene, mom in my very short robe and knows immediately what has already transpired.

After a pleasant light dinner with easy banter about the mundane aspects of our lives, we move to the family room and the two loveseats with a couple bottles of wine for the story about the weekend. Tim and I agree we will share the telling but there were many situations that we were separated and will require my telling the story and others that involved enough emotional or physical elements that would also need to be told by me. Other situations could be told by either.

We started out comfortably with Tim and me on one loveseat and mom and dad on the other. I started at the plane and being naked but Tim felt the morning starting with a DP by him and Cody was a far better and erotic starting point. It wasn’t long before I found myself moving over, removing Tim’s few clothes and sitting down onto his hard cock. As the story unfolded and I regaled them with the events in the cockpit, Dad was standing and he and mom were removing his clothes and mom dropped the robe. Both of us now impaled on our husbands.

The snake scene drew a gasp from mom and nearly caused dad to cum inside her. He lifted her up and off him under the pretense of refilling everyone’s glasses but we all knew he wanted to hold off. This was clearly going to be a long, highly erotic story. When he sat back down, mom came over to me and took my hand and pulled me off Tim and led me over to dad. I smiled at her and kissed her on the lips. A very un-daughterly gesture. But not nearly as un-daughterly as the next step when I pulled her into me, one hand on her breast and the other behind her head and pulling her mouth into mine. When I released her, she looked dazed and gasped for breath. When she looked into my eyes, she reached out and took a breast and one hand to the side of my face. She smiled, looked down over my body, then hers. She looked up to me and this time pulled me into her, her hand on my ass and pulling our groins together as we pushed tongues into each other’s mouths. When we broke, both guys were stroking their cocks.

I looked at the men and said, “Should we say the hell with the story and just fuck?”

Dad said, “No. Your mother and I want to hear the sordid details of your increasingly wild lifestyle. But we can do both, at least until your concentration get interrupted.”

Mom pushed me over to dad and she aligned herself over Tim and sat down, impaling herself on her son-in-laws cock. I took the few steps to dad, turned, looked over my shoulder to him and smiled. “Ready for your daughter’s cunt, dad?” And sat down, drawing a long groan from him.

As the story progressed, telling all about Anthony’s ‘therapy’ for the snake bite, Tim called Cody over to start licking mom and him. Then he lifted mom off him and opened her legs to give Cody full access to her gaping cunt. In minutes she was into her orgasm, moaning and groaning, first encouraging Cody and then protesting his continued, unrelenting licking, crying that she couldn’t take more, one orgasm going right into the next as Tim handled her breasts and nipples, pulling and twisting each without any concern for delicacy as Cody was equally unconcerned by the protests mom made to them. When Tim closed her legs and held her tightly to his chest, just enveloping her in his arms, kissing her neck and whispering his love to her, she continued whimpering as the orgasms slowed and ran their course through her wrecked, quivering, twitching body. When she recovered, she looked around. There was no talking, not story be related, no fucking sounds. Just us watching her. Even Cody sat in front of her watching intently. She blushed. The deepest red blush over her face, neck and upper chest. I got off dad and moved over to her and kissed her. Put my arms around her with Tim’s, hugged her deeply and nuzzled into her neck and added my words of love.

We took a break. Mom excused herself and washed her face and upper chest with water. Returning we sat with our spouses again and I restarted the story. I just started recounting of my time with Marie Friday night and mom was leaning forward watching me, listening intently to my words. I stopped and looked into her eyes, blocking out the guys. I reached my hand out and she took it. I said softly, “Mom, I am going to stop. There is much, more about Marie that night and the next morning. I want to share that with you when it is just you and me, together, privately, intimately if you will allow me that. I want to show you as much as relay it to you. Will you let me, mom?”

She had also blocked out the guys. She only looked at me. Our eyes only for each other now. My mom, her daughter. Agreeing to an intensely intimate sexual encounter together, just the two of us.

God, I was so horny. Remembering the hard cock next to me, I stood in front of Tim, positioned myself and lowered myself onto him, again. Squirming on him to seat him comfortably inside me but also to draw attention to it and change the attention away from mom and me.

As the evening went on, both men were reaching their limits of endurance and would be needing to cum soon. Tim stopped me from my bouncing as I told the story and looked over at my dad. There seemed to be an unspoken acknowledgement between them and they both lifted their spouses off their hard, highly aroused cocks. Tim said, “I am going to cum soon and I would like to do that inside your mom, if that is okay.”

Dad said, “Dear, I would really like to have my daughter when I come.”

Mom and I looked at each other and giggled, like silly young women with horny guys deciding who they wanted and going back and forth and immensely enjoying the mutual desire of sharing. We changed partners again and intently this time began fucking them. No story telling any longer. Just intent, intense, earnest fucking. Dad was driving deep into me and I was very, very close myself. I squirmed on him and rubbed my clit briefly as one of his hands to a breast and twisted a nipple. I felt him tense and push up into me. His hips lifting off the seat, lifting me with him in his urgency. As I felt the first spurt of his semen into me, his daughter, I came, too. My orgasm crashing over me. I leaned forward, my hands on his knees. My mouth open and gasping. My arms shaking. I lifted as he continued to pump his cum into me and I slammed back down and I collapsed back into his chest, his arms going around me, holding me tenderly, lovingly, securely. My daddy and his little girl. His cock still firmly and deeply in me. Our mutual juices beginning to leak out of me.

We took another break and more wine. This time all shared the same loveseat. Mom and I on our spouses laps, we facing each other. Hands shared freely by the close proximity. I leaned into Tim and kissed him deeply while holding my mom’s hand. They were doing the same thing. I cuddled into Tim’s chest but didn’t let go of mom’s hand.

We weren’t through with the weekend story but I was exhausted. The non-stop excitement of the weekend, the workday, and more orgasms tonight left me depleted. Tim sensed it as he held me and suggested that we call it a night. We promised to get together soon and continue. What a horny family. Even if mom turned out not be the submissive she had THOUGHT she wanted to be, we had all found sex amongst us was erotic and highly stimulating, partly (maybe even more than partly) by the taboo nature of the i****t.

With mom and dad out the door, Tim brought me a little more wine and retrieved the manila envelope that contained Mr. R’s offer. Tim got me onto his lap so I was sitting across it and he took the information out again. He said, “I have to admit to feeling guilty about doing it, but several time today I took this information out to review it. Sitting at my desk reviewing an employment offer from our biggest, best competitor. But the second time I did, I dropped it on the floor. When I picked it up, look want slid out. Keys. They are to the house and there was another note indicating that there would not be anyone on the property on the weekend. I think we should make an initial inspection Saturday afternoon.”

“I’m game. What are you thinking about the job?”

“Good, hell, very good. But there is checking I need to do. This would be a big change and would burn any bridges to my company for the future. You don’t go to your competitor and expect to be able to return. Based on our discussions and what I can learn, I will contact Carlos later this week and see about getting more information about the company but that will be delicate because we are currently competing and he can’t show me too much until I commit to his offer.”

I curled into him, wiggled against him and felt his cock stir under my ass. I tucked my head into his neck and kissed him repeated on the neck, shoulder, and ear. I whispered, “It will work out, honey. I just feel it. I just don’t think he would set you up into a negative situation that couldn’t be turned around. But, you have to be comfortable. It is your career on the line here. And your career is part of you, we both know that. So, you let me know how I can support you in making the decision. Whatever you decide will be right for us. I love our life. There is no down side here for me.”

“Thank you, Honey. I appreciate you saying that. That makes this easier.”

“I love you, Tim. Nothing to do with this offer or a house. I love you.”

He stood up with me in his arms and took me to the bedroom and put me into bed. He went around the house turning off lights and locking doors. He told me the next day he was gone for only five minutes. But I was sound asleep when he returned.

The week seemed to drag along and fly by both. Waiting for Saturday to visit the property seemed to make it drag but it wouldn’t really matter unless Tim took the job. But the information he was getting about the company and the management seemed positive. He even approached some customer contacts in procurement groups who would be more factual about competition since they are looking for the best price situation. Tim was learning that the product and management seemed to be good. They were struggling with some of the service operations but that was critical in any relationship. So Tim was getting good vibes about the company’s stability and potential if they could turn a few corners which they seemed to be struggling with currently. It might be work but that’s what business was about.

Late in the week Tim even call Mr. R and had a series of discussion at night, business stuff. But each time Tim came away feeling better about the opportunity. In fact he told Mr. R that based on what he had learned, the interviews with others in the industry, and discussion with him that we were going out to the property on Saturday afternoon. Tim paused as he was listening. He was looking at me the entire time. He smiled at me as he told Mr. R that the property visit might be the clincher if Michele was happy with it. He listened a little more and laughed, thanked him and hung up.

I asked what that was about. He said, “Carlos said that if it was up to making you happy he would send a plane load of flowers, the boys and Marie.”

I laughed at that, too.

When Saturday finally arrived, we loaded the address into our cell phones and used GPS to find our way there. We brought Cody, of course. A property with this much land should be great for Cody and we were interested in his reaction to it, also. The property was a little ways out of town but not bad and easier to get to then I expected. It took us about an hour but Tim checked Google Maps for a route to the other office and it only seemed to be about 35 minutes.

When we pulled into the property off the county road we had a sense of remoteness. There were not many residences on the road. The drive was long and tree lined so the house was not immediately evident from the road. At the house we got out and let Cody out of the car. He sniffed around and seemed a little confused why he was still off the leash. In town he was always on the leash unless he was inside the fence in back. City laws. Cody was well trained but too many people didn’t trust any dog who was loose. We told him to check it out and he trotted around the front and then wandered around the side. We used the key on the front door and it opened. Mr. R was right about the house. Although not lived in full time for a long time it was very well kept and maintained. It looked like it had been cleaned and aired frequently. Although it wasn’t the décor in every sense I tended towards, it really was ‘move in’ ready. There was a little furniture but the bare minimum and ours could be fit in with some rearranging. Some items would be eliminated. Probably some of this and some of ours. The layout was nice and open. The kitchen was off a large family room and dinette area that all flowed from one to the other. A large patio in back. The master bedroom was spacious and the bath was nearly a spa. There were two spare bedrooms and a cozy living room that might be an office for Tim.

We ventured out the back onto the patio and called Cody. He came running from the side of the property. As Mr. R mentioned, the property was once an orchard and now had 3 – 4 rows of trees around the entire property line. That made it very private. There was farm land beyond on two sides and some swampy land on the other side. There were a few acreage homes across and down the county road but not visible. It seemed amazing, peaceful, and quiet. There were a few flower gardens around the house and property and they were doing very well. There was evidence of a former vegetable garden that might be fun to reopen and try to grow some of our own food. The dog kennel Mr. R mentioned was about a hundred feet from the house.

I was looking at everything and watching Cody running after something he found. Tim came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me and hugged me, kissing my neck and shoulders which were exposed in the sundress. I was wearing no underwear, of course. “What do think, dear? Is there any hope for it?”

“Oh, Tim, I don’t know if I should allow myself to get excited or not.” I turned in his arms and looked up into his eyes. “Can I get excited? Or do we need to make other decisions, first?”

“Honey, I have made my decision. If you want this to be your home, it’s yours.”

I looked at him hard. I studied his eyes and mouth, hoping not to see any indication of tease. There was none. “Really? Do you mean it, Tim?”

“Yes, honey. I mean it. I am prepared to call Mr. R and let him know. I am excited about the job offer and the position he has planned for me. There are still details to be worked out, but that’s true of any job change. Do you like it?”

“No, I LOVE IT!! Yes, Tim, I want this. I meant what I said about loving our life. But this is a wonderful bonus. Yes.”

“Okay, one final thing to make sure it really feels like home and opens new potential.”

“What is that?”

“Take off your sundress.”

I just looked at him but I was beyond questioning Tim with regards to sex and my body. I reached down, grasped the hem of my dress and pulled it up over my head and put it on the patio table.

He put his hands on each side of my face and kissed my mouth, nose and then forehead. He looked around and called for Cody who came bounding, seeing me naked. Tim looked me in the eyes and smiled. “The last, final determination is your comfort out here in the open with Cody. Take your lover to the back and test your comfort and his while mating in the open.” He kissed me, again.

I smiled. I like these assignments! I turned and put my hand on Cody’s head and started walking into the back of the property. I had kicked off my sandals on the patio and I was now jogging ahead of Cody into the back through the field grass but not for long. Cody soon passed me and was jumping from side to side and bounding along with me as I jogged, my firm body feeling free and wonderful. My breasts bouncing and swaying. Soon I was slightly winded but feeling so free and energized. I stopped and turned to Tim and waved. Cody nudged me and I went down to my knees and felt under him and found his cock just starting out of his sheath. I coaxed him onto the ground and licked his cock tip and sucked the little bit that was out. But soon, very soon, more and more was out and I was able to aggressively suck on his cock, taking more into the back of my mouth.

I knelt up and looked again at Tim. I put my hands to the side of my mouth and called as loud as I could, “I love you, Sir.”

I immediately got onto all fours for Cody and put one hand between my legs in anticipation of helping him enter me. He mounted me without any preamble. He thrust several time before I was able to steer his cock into my waiting cunt, already wet and open for him. He fucked me magnificently as if he understood this was new and important. His knot was wonderful and his cum flooded my cunt until it leaked out as he still fucked and pumped his seed into me. We were tied for fifteen minutes (I still had my watch on). When he came out of me, I rolled over and gazed up into the sky, watching the clouds sail by. Cody nudged me and I pulled him down next to me and snuggled him, stroking his fur and giving him kisses on the mouth, letting his tongue into mine, sucking it. I slowly got up and stretched and looked around me. I walked with Cody to the back of the property and through the trees and looked out over the farmland. This was so wonderful, I love the potential it offered.

I looked at Cody as we exited the trees and saw the house. “Race you back to Tim.” And I took off for the house with Cody right behind me, then alongside me until he saw Tim which was when he took off and left me behind. I was laughing as I came up to them.

Tim said, “You are the most beautiful creature running up, breasts bouncing and swaying wildly. And dog cum leaking down your thighs.”

So that night we call Mr. R. Tim put his smart phone on speaker for the call. We told him it was on speaker and we were both on, he asked, “Is this good news for me, Tim?”

“Yes, sir. For us, too. I most gratefully accept your offer, the complete package.”

“Thank you, Tim. That makes me very excited. I have been trying to fill that position for quite a while now and just have not been happy with the options I had presented to me. Michele, darling, and how do you feel about the house? Can you be happy there? Can you make it your own?”

“Oh, Mr. R, you are too generous to us. I love the house and property. Cody loves the room to run. Thank you very much.”

Tim adds, “Yes, she and Cody seem quite pleased with the privacy and openness. In fact they even took advantage of it this afternoon, if you understand my meaning.”

“Oh, I think I know what that wife of yours was doing. I have to say, Michele, Marie will be very happy to hear that you and Tim will be part of the group.”

“Mmmmmmm, yes, please tell her I am looking forward to us getting together in the future.”

“Tim, please do what you need to on Monday with your ‘old’ company. I doubt they will want to have you stay around after you resign and tell them where you are going. Speaking of which. You have saved me a lot of recruiter fees. I will include a $10,000 addition to use for furnishings and decorating. I will have a realtor contact you Monday or Tuesday to handle the sale of your current home. I will also have someone in HR contact you for moving. When do you think? Do you want to move now or wait for the sale of your home?”

We looked at each other. This was certainly happening fast. I said, “I don’t know why we wouldn’t move sooner than later.”

“Excellent. Now, Tim, I will plan on coming up in a couple of weeks to make the introductions and establish responsibilities. I will let you know the details over the next week. In the meantime enjoy some time off and figure out details like moving, etc. Again, thank you, Tim. This is going to be a great move for that office and Division. I look forward to coming up and see you two, again. Bye.”

Wow! Just like that? All of the sudden Tim has a wonderful new job, we have a nice new (to us) home and a great, private property, and the sexual adventure potential for me just increased tremendously. I climbed into his lap and nuzzled into his neck. Naked, of course, his hands absently went to one of my breasts. I opened my legs and Cody was there to lick me. His tongue onto my lips and flicking over my clit deliciously.

“Sir?”

“Yes, Michele?”

“When Mr. R comes for business … will he … will I …?”

“Say it, Michele.”

“Will I be given to him, sir?”

“Yes, Michele, you will be. How does that make you feel?”

“First, Sir, will I be given to him because he is now your boss?”

“Does it matter?”

“Please, Sir.”

“No, Michele. Not because he is my boss. Because he is who he is. Now that he is my boss, does it change what we talked about before? Does it change how you feel about him?”

“No, Sir. I would have done what you asked. You know that because I trust you totally. But it would have felt different to me if it was just business. Do you understand, Sir? Last weekend made it OUR relationship with him. I hoped that would not now change.”

“It hasn’t, Michele. I won’t use you that way. You will never be used for my advantage or a business advantage. Our/your sexual adventures will be for the adventure, only.”

“Thank you, Sir. Now … may this slut ask one more question?”

“Of course.”

“How can this slut makes her Master cum?”

“How does your ass feel?”

“Fully recovered, Sir.”

“Then the idea of another DP with Cody and his knot in your cunt is very appealing to me right now.”

“To me also, Sir. Cody, let’s play.”

And we repeated the DP from just over a week ago. I was in stimulation overload, again. Having both of my dominants fully and completely possessing me. In both holes. My Cody and his knot in my cunt. My Tim wonderfully stroking in my asshole, pressing against the knot and cock in the adjoining chamber. Feeling the two of them. Taking me. Totally possessing me. Making me theirs once again. And forever. My body given and taken. My mind, totally consumed by the sensations, the overload of stimulation. My body yielded to my Masters’ control and use. Freely, completely, with utter abandon.

* * * CHAPTER 11: ANOTHER WALK IN ANOTHER PARK will follow * * * Thanks for reading.