Part II: Market Penetration

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1.

I am in a panic when I get to the office the next day. The flight back to Providence was awful, full of anxiety about Mike and what was happening to him. Ms. Schulman is not in yet when I arrive and I can’t help but laugh about the irony of being earlier than her. I suppose it is the byproduct of truly caring about one’s job. She is flustered when she arrives, but I don’t give her much time before I mention Maria.

“Mike, I mean Mr. Arnauer, is in trouble. His former assistant, Maria, has taken him and I need to know everything you know about her.”

Ms. Schulman looks legitimately upset, which is surprising. I thought she was heartless, but she invites me into Mike’s office. It was only a week ago when he was on his knees in front of me by this desk, his tongue licking my pussy into submission.

“I need you to sit, Jayni, while I go through some files.” I do, but I am antsy. I tap my foot incessantly and I can tell it is annoying her, but she says nothing. I think she is equally worried.

“How long have you worked for Mike?” I ask.

She smiles. “Mike?”

“Mr. Arnauer?”

“Jayni, I think it obvious your, shall we say, position gives you intimate enough knowledge to refer to him as Mike.”

I blush, realizing Ms. Schulman knows what Mike and I have been doing on our business trips. I remember the interview as well; I should have known then how much this place was going to get to me.

“So how long have you worked for him?”

“About thirty years. Since the company started.”

I am surprised. “Really? Did you know Eileen?”

She looks taken aback. “He told you about Eileen?”

“He did. It was awful and he feels so guilty still.”

“She was a lovely woman and James was a wonderful child. The accident was a tragedy and Mr. Arnauer has never truly recovered. I have not seen him smile until the last week, after your trip to Boston.”

“He smiled?” I remember how I thought Mike had forgotten all about me when we got back. I like knowing he was happy.

“He was beaming.” She smiles. “You seem good for him.” She gets a file out of the cabinet and sits in the chair next to me. “But it sounds like we have some trouble right now.”

“Mike asked me to marry him. We were going to be married today.”

“I am happy for you, but that explains why Maria might have taken him. She never got over being fired. She lasted about two weeks, before she was refusing to go on business trips and asking him to be her boyfriend instead. I know what you girls do, and I am not sure that I approve, but Mike was not deceitful with her.”

“Not with me, either. I knew that I had no claim to him.”

“Yes, well Maria did not, and eventually he had to fire her and get a restraining order. I believe it expired some time ago. Mike did not realize that she still calls here sometimes. He holds all his calls, so she never left a name.”

I remember when I was working as the receptionist how there would be calls from a woman who always asked for Mike as Mike, but she never left messages. I assumed at the time it was a wife or girlfriend. I wish I had known; maybe I could have warned him.

“But why does she come out of nowhere suddenly? How would she even know we were getting married? He only asked a couple days ago.”

“She swore to him that if he ever hired another assistant, she would destroy her. I suppose she is being true to her word.”

Worried, I take the file with Maria’s address in it and I go in search of Mike. I hope I can get to him before something terrible happens.

#

She has him tied to a chair, his arms behind him, and his legs bound. He is blindfolded, but not gagged. I notice he is naked. Because her house is in a wooded area, if he yells, no one would hear him. The room where she has him kept is a grand study, with lush carpeting and soft leather couches. She invited me in without hesitation and seems excited to show off her handiwork.

“What have you done to him?” I ask. At the sound of my voice, Mike murmurs.

“I tried to enjoy his company, but he is being resistant. I cannot seem to get him to stay erect, so I have not enjoyed much. I am aching now. I’m glad you are here. You can help me.”

“Help you with what?”

“I want more of that dick. He cut me off years ago and I have been desperate since. None of my lovers have compared. I loved him, but he wanted to use me. Now, I want to use him until he is spent.”

Mike groans. “Jayni, don’t.”

I go to him and kiss him; he reacts instantly and he is hard in my hand as his tongue slowly darts in and out of my mouth. I can’t help it when my hand starts moving up and down his shaft; touching him has become second nature.

“What are you doing?” He whimpers into my neck, but I am already aroused. He cannot move or return the favor, but it does not take much to get me going lately. I lick the side of his neck and then bite down lightly. He is twitching in the chair. I feel guilty for exciting him for nothing, so I step back and undress.

“No,” Maria says. “I want some of that.” Because I am undressing, I did not realize she was already naked and wet. She straddles him and envelops him with her snatch, ecstasy racking her body as she gets all of it inside of her. I can tell he wants to resist her, but his manhood moves with a mind of its own. He is trying to fight her off. I go to him and kiss him, wanting him to orgasm so I can have him to myself and also so she does not hurt him. She screams as she comes and gets off of him, leaving him unfinished. He groans and his dick is pulsating.

“Finish him off. I will be in the other room. We can talk when you are done.”

I sit on Mike’s lap and let his member work its way past my folds and up inside of me. The throbbing shakes me. I undo the blindfold and look into his eyes. The blue is slightly sad, but as soon as he sees me, he becomes hopeful. While I ride him, I reach back to untie his hands. He cups my ass and I lean back to get his feet. When he has control of his body again, he moves me to the thick carpet. The softness against my back is like a cloud and Mike lays me down on it, his knees on either side of my thighs. I sit up and lick the head of his cock.

“Jayni, thank God you are here.”

He slips back inside of me, hard and pounding. I can feel the pulse through my vagina, which leads me to come. My ass burns as it gets dragged back and forth along the carpet, but it only makes the feeling of his cock even better. I raise my hips so that he is slamming into me and he screams my name as he comes.

“Let’s go see what Maria wants,” I say. The sooner I get him out of there, the sooner I can enjoy him in peace.

2.

She is sitting at a giant dining room table, still naked. A glass of wine sits in front of her. Mike and I settle next to one another and Maria smiles.

“Okay. I have a proposition for you. It is a two-fold agreement.”

Mike is angry and I can tell he is not up for negotiation. “I can just call the police.”

“Listen, Michael. You swore you would never be in a relationship. That has changed. I am not asking for your love, but I could use your help. You see, I am interested in a business deal.”

“What type of business?”

“I am considering starting my own company. What I would need from you is not money, but referrals. Both ways.”

“How so?” He is wary.

“I have many investors waiting with a great deal of money to blow. However, they also have some needs that your company seems to be skilled at tackling.” She looks at me directly when she says this.

“Jayni is not for sale. Besides, she was fired.”

“That’s unfortunate, because I am pretty sure what you are doing, or have been doing, may have legal ramifications. If nothing else, it will bring a lot of shame to your company. And I know how important that is to you.” She grins. She has his balls in a vice.

“You will have to work with Jayni, not me. It is her choice.”

I think about what she if offering. She has clients who would be happy to collaborate with Mike’s company as well. I don’t really understand what kind of business either of them does, but it does not seem competitive. Basically, she will help him expand his market; the exchange is that I help satisfy her clients as well.

“Mike fired me,” I say. “So I would only be working for you, I guess.”

“That sounds about right. What do you think, Mike?”

“If Jayni is willing...” I look at him. I know he would prefer that this was not a solution but his company is dependent on my decision. Besides, because I will be working for Maria and not Mike, it will be easier to keep the two separated and keep work at work.

“I’ll do it,” I agree.

“There’s just one thing,” Maria adds. She stands and I admire her body. She is incredibly sexy, even if she is crazy. Her dark hair and olive skin are both shiny and smooth. He breasts are large and firm; I can tell they are real, though. She walks to me. “Several of my clients are women. I would like to take you for a test drive, as they say, to make sure you can meet the diverse needs of my clientele.”

She leads me back to the study. Mike sits on the leather couch as instructed and Maria tells me to lie down on the carpet.

“Have you ever been with a woman?”

I shake my head. “I can’t say it’s not intriguing, though,” I admit. Mike looks startled. I shrug when he questions me with his eyes. Seeing Maria strutting through the room naked is a bit of a turn on, I have to say. Her skin is so smooth and her curves are luscious. She opens a drawer in the desk and takes out an enormous dildo. I get wet just seeing it.

Maria comes over to me and tells me to roll over. She straps on the dildo and begins rubbing it against the crack of my ass. I bend my knees so she has a better angle. My breasts are pushed against the carpet and it is soft enough for me to clutch handfuls as Maria lubricates the dildo and slides it into my ass. She reaches down and sticks three fingers into my dripping cunt. Her fingers work as hard as the dildo and I am crying with pleasure into the carpeting. After my orgasm, she has me flip over and she works my clit with her fingers while she prepares the dildo again. Once she is ready, she teases me with it, going right to the entrance and then pulling back. She bends over so that her tight tits are above me and I knead them. She smiles and shoves the dildo into me hard, causing my back to arch and I wrap my legs around her hips.

“I can’t believe I am being fucked by another woman,” I say and she puts her tit to my lips so that I can flick the nipple with my tongue. Mike is going wild on the couch watching us. Maria looks over to him and invites him to join us. He gets behind Maria and starts caressing her ass. I don’t want him to fuck her, though, so we switch positions. Now, I have the dildo and I slide it into Maria’s soaking pussy as Mike fills me with his erection. Maria is kneading my ass, Mike has his hands cupping my tits, and I am surrounded by flesh and sex. I pound Maria like Mike is pounding me and I love the power it gives me. My vagina contracts and I am sucking in Mike’s cock as I slam into Maria.

“Jayni, please fuck my pussy raw,” Maria begs and that is it for me. I love being the fucker and I nail her so hard she screams my name over and over. It is amazing as Maria and I share our orgasm. The three of us lie on the carpet when we are done.

“You’re hired,” Maria says. I grin. Who said work is boring?

3.

Mike and I have to put off the wedding now, since he does not have another business trip to Vegas for a couple of months. We decide we will wait until then rather than trying to have something local. He agrees to spend a couple of nights at my place, but I have not been invited to his apartment. I imagine he will invite me when he is ready, although I wonder what he was planning to do if we were already married.

I start work for Maria the next Monday and I am on time and dressed well when I go to her place. A short red skirt and low-cut black V-neck say it all. Fortunately, she works from home so I only have a few odd stares as I leave my apartment building. When I arrive, she is sitting in her office in the back. It has French doors that look out over a pool area. She is alone.

“Good morning, Jayni.”

“Good morning. I guess I thought you would have work for me.”

She smiles. “Eager, aren’t we?”

“A little,” I admit.

“I do have some work for you. I have two investors who should be here shortly. They are a couple. I think they have certain interests, so I prepared some things for you in the bathroom down the hall. If you would not mind getting ready, I will introduce you as soon as they arrive.”

I go to the bathroom and there is a basket with suntan oil, some toys, and the smallest bikini ever made. I undress so I can get the bikini on and see that Maria also put aside a silk robe so I can walk around somewhat covered. The bikini is has thong bottom; it is a shiny blue material. The bottom is basically a small triangle of fabric and three pieces of string. The top is two triangles with two pieces that tie around my neck and two that tie around my back. The fabric only covers my nipples and a bit of my breasts. I am popping out, but when I see myself in the mirror, I am overjoyed by how sexy I look. I put on the silk robe and take the basket. Maria says I can wait by the pool until the clients arrive.

There are a couple of long wooden pool seats. I lie on one and place the box down next to me. Because Maria lives in the woods, the pool area is large but private.

When she emerges from the French doors, the couple with her looks nervous. She is small and pretty. He is tall and muscular, with very large hands. He must spend a lot of time in the sun, because his arms are browned.

“Jayni, I would like you to meet Pierre and Celeste.” I gather that they are French and they smile at me. I do not speak French, so Maria talks to them briefly, and explains that they do not understand English. Celeste strips down to a bikini almost as small as mine and dives into the pool. Pierre approaches me and opens my robe. He squeezes my tits and kisses me passionately. His fingers slip into my pussy while he kisses me. He pulls away and licks his finger. He may not speak English, but his grin speaks volumes.

Pierre unbuttons his shirt and walks to one of the wooden chairs. He takes off my robe and I lie down. He gestures for me to flip over and starts to spread suntan oil over my back. I am slippery when he flips me back over and starts rubbing oil into my front. As soon as he finishes, he unbuttons his pants and slips them off. He has no underwear on and his tanned cock is already glistening. I reach for it but he shakes his head. He sits on the other chair and watches me as he rubs himself. I want to do it for him but every time I make a move, he holds up a hand to stop me.

Celeste emerges from the pool and when she sees her husband, she giggles and goes to him. Her tiny frame seems like it could never hold something as big and engorged as what he is stroking, but she slips over it just fine. I watch them as she rides him and exclaims in French. I can tell she is coming when she starts shaking. After she is done, he lifts her off of him and moves over to me. Celeste is smiling and she watches. Pierre mounts me. The oil makes me slippery and I am sliding back and forth on the chair as he gets into position to enter.

Between the oil and my own desire, I cannot get a good hold on the chair and when Pierre hammers me with his massive cock, I cry out. My body is moving up and down on the chair, sliding with his thrusts and the utter lack of control rips through me. Celeste leaves; she does not look upset but I hope I did what I was supposed to do. I don’t want to be fired on my first day. Pierre lifts my slippery body and cups my ass so that I am in the air, my legs around him. He pulls me down onto his cock and it is so deep inside me. He is rough, but it feels good as he gets me closer to orgasm. He takes me and carries me to the fence surrounding the pool area. I am being plowed against the fence and I start yelling his name and cursing about how great it feels. I am surprised, of course, when a door opens in the fence, and a young man walks into the pool area. He is my age and gorgeous. He sees Pierre and somehow they communicate that Pierre is almost done, so as soon as he comes, he hands me off to this stranger.

The stranger is the opposite of Pierre. He is not rough, but he slowly runs his hands over my body. He is also carrying me, with his fingers making circles on my pussy lips. He turns me over on the grass by the fence and gets his clothes off, his dick bulging against me. Slowly, he slips a tiny bit in at a time. By the time the whole of him is inside me, I come all over him. As soon as he finishes, he gathers his clothes and leaves. It is then I notice Pierre, Celeste, and Maria watching me. I am writhing in the grass.

Maria speaks to Pierre and Celeste in French. They gather their things and leave and I am alone with Maria. She brings me the robe.

“Looks like you had a successful day. See you tomorrow.”

4.

At home, Mike is waiting with dinner when I arrive.

“How was work?” I ask him first.

“Boring. Doubt you can say the same.” His eyes twinkle.

“It is a good job for me,” I say.

He serves dinner, which is a type of seasoned steak. Everything is tasty and well cooked. I did not realize Mike had so many homemaking skills. We eat in quiet, both enjoying the meal and the company.

“Anything new?” I ask him.

“Not really. Getting some clients from Maria as she promised, so I have to filter through them. Decide who makes sense for our strategic plan.”

“Will I be meeting them?”

“Some maybe. I think many of them are ones she already knows and is not trying to establish new relationships with. I believe that is your job.”

“Ah yes. New relationships.”

“Does it bother you working with her? After everything?”

“You mean after she kidnapped you? Or because you fucked her?”

“Both?” He cleans the dishes and we move to the den. My apartment is tiny, so the den is really just the room that is not the kitchen, bathroom, or bedroom.

“I guess I am a little upset because she messed up the wedding. But since no one was hurt, it’s fine. And I don’t like thinking of you with other girls.”

“Meanwhile, how was your day?” I think of Pierre and the stranger and blush.

“I don’t have to do it,” I tell him. I lean down, with my head in his lap. He strokes my hair and I put my hand on his thigh, absently running it up and down along his denimed leg.

“I told you this company was the closest thing I had to family. If Maria tried to sabotage me, it would all be for nothing. I’m willing to share as long as you’re comfortable doing it.”

“Oh, I’m comfortable,” I laugh.

“How did I manage to fall in love with such a sex addict?” He is not mad, though.

“Because I fuck you like no one ever has?” I suggest.

“That’s true.”

“Are you sure this whole arrangement is okay?” I want to make sure there are no surprises. I screwed up with Jay, Chris, and Rob; I promised never to do anything he did not know about or malicious.

“As long as you have something left for me when you get home.”

I unbutton his pants and pull out his penis. His bulge has been growing and once it is free from the fabric, it is at full attention. I slip my mouth over him, sucking him until he comes. When he is done, he brings me to the bedroom.

“Let’s see that sweet little pussy everyone wants so bad. You’ve got a real asset there. Maybe you should work on your entrepreneurial spirit,” he suggests.

We are both quickly naked. Mike goes to the freezer and comes back with a popsicle. I know what he is planning and the thought makes me crazy before he is even all the way in the room.

“You are just wild,” he says. He slides the whole icy treat into my hole and I come all over it. He inserts it repeatedly until it melts. When there is nothing left but the stick, he tosses it aside and licks the sweet juices that remain from my crotch. His tongue twirls around my clit and he gets his dick ready for me.

“I’m wild for you,” I tell him. I force him down on the bed and straddle him. “Let me show you how well this cowgirl can ride.” I am bouncing up and down on his meat and he is straining with pleasure. My little pony knows how to buck and I yell out as he forces himself further and further inside. When he hits my G-spot with the head, I orgasm and scream his name.

“Mike, don’t ever stop fucking me. I want to you ride you all night.”

He is happy to oblige, but after I come a few more times and he finishes, it is late and we are exhausted. He lets out a sigh of satisfaction. His dick is still inside of me as we fall asleep.

#

When we wake up, Mike is hard again and he is already inside of me. We are in a spooning position and the angle is perfect. I wake up to my first orgasm and then open my legs further so he can fuck me harder. He grabs my tits and uses them as leverage to slam me full of dick. I feel myself come on his cock and he finishes soon after.

Before we both leave for work, Mike kisses me and tells me he has a surprise for me this weekend. I look forward to it as I drive to Maria’s. She is ready for me when I arrive and leads me to her office.

“So this client is actually unable to be here to meet you, but I have a webcam set up for your conference. You have the room and I left you some things he may want to see. Otherwise, have fun. It’s your day.”

She leaves and log into the conference she has already set up. An older man, maybe Mike’s age, is sitting on a hotel room bed looking anxious.

“Hello,” I purr.

“Hello. Jayni?”

“Yes and you are?”

“Nick. Nice to meet you.”

“You too. So Maria tells me you can’t make it out here to meet with me?”

“Unfortunately I cannot. I don’t think my wife would approve. As you can see, I had to rent this room just to talk to you. But it isn’t cheating if it’s only online, right?”

I laugh. I am the last person who can define cheating.

“That’s too bad. I hear that I have a very nice pussy,” I tell him.

“Could I see it?” He asks this nervously. It is cute how unsure he is. All of the men I have met, with the exception of Eric who was into awkwardness, are very experienced and I like meeting with someone with no expectations. I feel more confident that I can please him. Until a couple weeks ago, I was not exactly the expert on these sorts of things.

I find a stool on the floor that I can place on the chair so that my crotch is in view of the webcam. Stripping before I sit back down, I spread my legs and watch Nick’s face light up. He starts rubbing at his pants.

“I would love to see what you have in there,” I tell him. He unzips his pants and takes out his dick. He is masturbating as he looks at my wetness.

“Alright, Nick, this is your show. Why don’t you tell me what you want to see?”

“What kinds of things should I ask for?” His nervousness is adorable. I take a vibrator from the box Maria left me and start using it on my clit.

“Well, how wet do you want my cunt?”

“I want to see it drip.”

“Mmm,” I groan. The vibrator is working its magic and Nick is getting his wish.

“Jayni, your twat looks lonely. I feel like it needs to be filled.” The awkwardness in his voice makes me think he doubts he should say these things, so I give him confidence.

“Nick, you have no idea. It feels so empty. I just wish you could fill it with that big cock of yours.” He rubs faster and is breathing heavy. I take out a dildo and slip it into myself. He almost chokes when he sees me sliding it in and out.

“How does that feel Jayni?”

“It’s pretty nice. My pussy loves being full, but I wish it was a nice juicy dick. You’re driving me crazy, taunting me with that meat sword, and not flying out here to stick it in me. I need a big old prick to really come.”

“If I flew out there, what would we do?” He is struggling to speak now and the dildo is not making it easy for me either.

“I would let you tie me up. You could come here and feel how wet I am, and I could feel how hard that massive dick is. Is it as hard as it looks?”

“It is. It really is.”

I pout and shove the dildo all the way up inside me.

“Oh Nick this is just not the same as a real balls deep dicking. Are you sure you can’t bring some of that here for me?”

“I think a cunt like that could change my mind.”

I push the dildo deeper and use the vibrator to stimulate my clit. I scream Nick’s name and beg him to come fuck me, announcing my orgasm. As I squirt everywhere, Nick comes too.

“So, Nick, how about flying out here for a meeting?”

He holds his dick in his hand. I can see the vein throbbing on screen. My pussy juices drip off the dildo and down the stool.

“Jayni, how does next week sound?”

5.

Because I have nailed Nick as a client (or will next week!), Maria gives me the rest of the week off. I spend a lot of time at home. Mike does not call until Friday, which really frustrates me. It is not just sexual; as much as I would like to make love to him, I also miss spending time with him. When he finally calls on Friday, it is only to tell me that we can’t make plans until Sunday.

“What do you mean?” I am agitated.

“I am so swamped. We have had so many new contracts and Alice, the new receptionist, is a bit of a mess, so things are chaotic. Ms. Schulman is ready to lose it and I have to start looking for someone to replace Alice.”

“I could do it,” I offer.

“Jayni, you’re committed to Maria.” He’s right. Still, I hope he hires an ugly old woman for the job.

“Do you promise we will see each other Sunday?” I complain.

“Yes. The entire day. I will be there bright and early.”

“And the surprise?”

“Still on,” he says cheerfully.

I spend Friday and Saturday cleaning up and reading. On Saturday, Katie calls to invite me out clubbing and I almost decline. Then I realize that I have barely seen her. I also have no excuse, so I dress up and go meet her. Steve is out of town so it is just us girls.

At the club, it is loud and crowded and neither Katie nor I is really in the mood for dancing. We are not there even an hour, before I invite her back to my apartment to hang out. We get a few bottles of wine. Both of us are slightly tipsy when she asks about Mike.

“Are you really getting married?” She is a bit unclear about the nature of our relationship; I admit I am, too.

“That’s the plan. Not for a while, though. He’s great, though. I can’t wait until you meet him.”

“And the sex is good? I mean, he is so much older...”

“Katie, the sex is mind-blowing. I feel like I am making up for a lot of lost time in college.” She laughs, remembering her wild adventures while I stayed in the dorm.

“As long as you are happy. You’re my best friend and I would hate-”

“I’m happy. I really am. I wish he worked a bit less, but I know that he is completely smitten with me.” We finish off the wine and she passes out on the couch. I make it to the bedroom, but the wine is too much and I don’t even get undressed before falling asleep.

#

When Mike comes in Sunday morning, Katie is still asleep on the couch and I have fallen from the bed in my club clothes. He picks me up and brings me to the bed, kissing me. I wake momentarily, but the wine is strong and fall back asleep. When I finally get out of bed a few hours later, he is sitting in the den with Katie. She is wide-awake; they are both drinking coffee.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” Mike says. I go to him and sit on his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck. He kisses me deeply and I lose myself until Katie coughs.

“Sorry.” I say.

“I can leave,” she offers.

“No, it’s fine. Do you have work tomorrow?” I ask.

“I got laid off last week. Restructuring.” I feel terrible that I did not ask and am just finding out now. I have been so wrapped up in myself.

“I’m so sorry.”

“It’s okay. I will find something else.”

“Hey,” I suggest. “Mike is looking for a receptionist.”

“Really?” She looks hopeful and Mike just laughs.

“Fine. There is no way I can say no. I will just get her to convince me it was the right choice later.”

“Thank you so much,” Katie says. She comes over to me and hugs me.

We talk about work and Katie leaves eventually. When she is gone, Mike turns to me and asks if I am sure Katie is a good match for his company.

“Definitely. She is smart and she-” I am about to list all of her assets when I realize he is teasing me.

“I think I need some convincing,” he says.

“It’s dinner time,” I tell him. “Not now.” I go to the kitchen but he chases me and soon I am on the table with my legs spread eagle.

“Dinner, you say?” He begins to eat my pussy and I grab the wall behind me. His flicking tongue on my clit moves faster and faster. He inserts a couple fingers into me as well and finger fucks me as he sucks my clit until I quiver and come all over the table.

“I think I like this diet,” I tell him.

6.

Driving to the hotel to meet Nick, I am already wet. I brought a portable vibrator and I leave it on low setting as I drive. The image of him sitting in his hotel bed, looking scared but horny, has stuck with me. I don’t know why this client is so exciting, but I have been looking forward to it since our web conference.

I realize that Mike never told me what his surprise was, but put it from my mind as I walk to the room. I have a basic black dress on, but underneath, I found an extremely sexy red and black teddy. Nick strikes me as the type who gets a little kinky; I can’t wait to see what he does to me.

What I am not expecting is to walk into the hotel room and find Nick sitting in the chair, with a video camera set up on the desk and a cute boy my age on the bed.

“What the-?”

“Jayni, this is my cousin, Taylor. He’s a senior in college, but he has inherited my shyness. He has never been with anyone.”

Taylor blushes when he sees me.

“I thought you were going to fuck me,” I ask.

“I was kind of hoping you could help me walk Taylor through the steps? I brought the camera so that when I am alone...”

I was looking forward to seeing what kind of things Nick got into, but I suppose this will do.

“Alright. Well, Taylor, the first step is for you to help me get undressed.” I lead his hands as he pulls my dress off over my head. The teddy is complicated but I show him how to unhook it. He brushes a hand against my breast and apologizes.

“Taylor, you are going to do a lot more than that by the time we are done.”

When I am naked, I pull his shirt over his head. I run my hands over his chest. The bulge in his pants strains against his zipper so I hurry to get it out. Nick is taping and his own bulge is obvious. I am going to get that in person before he leaves, regardless of his plan. I take Taylor’s dick and start masturbating him. He is already losing control.

“Taylor, you have to hold back your orgasm. It will be a lot more fun if you can make me come before you do. Besides, if you finish now, you’ll never get to feel this. I take his hand and help him get his fingers into me. I clench the walls around his fingers.

“Fuck,” he says.

“That’s the plan,” I tease. I make sure he is lying back and then I run my body along him. His cock twitches when I slide past it with my moistness, but it won’t be that easy. First, I lower myself onto his face.

“Alright, Taylor, remember what I did with your fingers? I want you to do that with your tongue.” He does and I moan. “Good. Now take the tongue out and flick it over that spot in the front.” He is a quick learner.

“What next?” He is trying to control himself, but I can tell he does not have long.

“Now you get to see what a cunt feels like and I get to ride that lovely cock.” I move onto him and ride him. He comes almost immediately, though, leaving me unsatisfied. Taylor is shaking and I am glad he had a good time; I just wish I were getting more out of this. I looked forward to it all week.

Nick must be able to sense my disappointment, because he asks Taylor to switch places with him. He comes over to me and runs his dick along my vagina.

“After all that work your pussy has done, now it’s still wet and ready.”

“You said you would fly here to fuck me,” I whine.

“I thought it would be nice to get my cousin some action, but I didn’t fly here just to watch. Don’t you worry. I am going to pound you into submission.” He holds my legs up in the air and slams his dick into my snatch. I feel myself squirting as he enters and I tighten so I can get every inch of him. He pounds me hard, using my legs for leverage.

“Are you getting this on tape?” I ask.

“I am,” he says. “I need to remember this pussy. You were right. It is pretty damn amazing.”

“Well your dick turned out to feel as good as I expected,” I say and he slams into me harder. The bed smashes into the wall and I hear the noise of the headboard. People are going to hear him fucking me like this.

“This guy is fucking me so good,” I announce. Might as well make sure they know what is happening.

“That’s because she has the best pussy around,” Nick adds. I tighten again when he says it, making sure he knows I appreciate the compliment. There is a knock on the door. Someone yells to keep it down. Taylor opens the door and a businessman enters the room.

“Do you mind?” He is watching Nick plow me against the end of the bed.

Nick laughs. “Do you see how hot this chick is? No, I don’t mind.”

The businessman looks at me and I smile. He scowls, but I blow him a kiss. “You want a turn? Is that why you’re so uptight? There is plenty of this snatch to go around. I can take quite the dicking.” He grunts and leaves.

Nick is laughing as he hammers me harder and harder.

“Do you ever get tired?” Taylor asks.

I come again and wait until Nick explodes all over me. “Why? Ready for more?”

Taylor takes the cue and flips me over. I feel like I have been fucked raw, but as soon as the head of him tickles my lips, I am bucking. He does not have the stamina Nick has so it is another quick one, but I am able to come this time and I leave the hotel more than satisfied.

7.

That night, Mike comes over after work and tells me he has a surprise. We never talked much the night before, so I am happy he did not forget. After we eat, we sit in bed and he hands me a small box.

“A ring?” I ask. We had not exchanged rings, although a part of me would like something more serious than just a promise we will go to Vegas together.

“No, something else.” I open the box. Inside is a key. There is nothing else.

“A key?”

“To my apartment,” he smiles. This is a big step and I know it is a huge move on Mike’s part. “I think it’s time you come over when you would like.”

“I won’t show up unannounced,” I promise. I appreciate my own privacy but I am grateful for the gift.

“I want to share everything with you.” He brings me to the bathroom and draws a bath. He gets in first and lowers me down on top of me. We make love in the bath. It is slow and steady. There is no fucking; it is deliberate and focused and he explores every inch of my body.

“Jayni, I love you so much,” he whispers in my ear. I lean against him and we rock to ecstasy together. After we are done, he cleans me off and we lie in bed, cuddling.

“I love you too, Mike. Thank you for trusting me.”

He holds me close to him and we sleep.

#

After the gift of the key and our bathtub lovemaking, I don’t expect three days to go with no contact. I call his cell several times, but aside from one text saying he is busy, there is no communication. Finally, by Friday afternoon, I am livid. I promised I would not go by his apartment unannounced, but I decide I will remind him what he is missing and plan a big surprise for when he gets home.

I open the door into his apartment. It is huge with a great view. I am not surprised he lives in luxury and I am less surprised that everything is clean and efficient. What does surprise me is that as I put down the groceries I brought, I hear moaning from the bedroom. I don’t remember if Mike has a roommate; I don’t think he does, but I am still convinced there is nothing odd going on until I open the bedroom door.

Mike sits on the bed, his shirt still buttoned, shoes still on, and his pants around his ankles. In between his legs kneels a naked woman. Her head is bobbing up and down, sucking him off. He does not see me because he is leaning back, eyes closed in pleasure.

“What the hell?” Mike opens his eyes and his shock registers.

“Jayni,” he says, but there is no excuse, no explanation. The woman stands up and when she turns around, I feel sick.

“Katie?!”

She wipes her face and shrugs. “You’ve been busy with your new job and Mike thought maybe he could use a new assistant. He is getting a lot of new clients and there is a greater global market he needs to tap into. So he was seeing if I would draw clients to the company.”

“Why? I could have come back to work for you,” I say.

“Jayni, the client list is growing exponentially. I can’t keep up. And there is no way you can balance both my list and Maria’s. And still have time for us.”

“Us?” I am shocked that he thinks us is still a possibility. “You think we are going to get past this?”

“Should I leave?” Katie asks. I say yes and Mike says no simultaneously.

“Then I’ll go,” I say.

“Jayni, stop. Don’t be a hypocrite.” Mike is arguing, but I am going to be sick.

“You could have had someone else try her out,” I say.

“It’s my company,” he argues as if that is an excuse.

“I’m done. With both of you.”

I leave the apartment and burst into tears. I don’t know what to do anymore. I thought we had promised one another no more lies. And Katie. My best friend of all people. I have no idea what the next step is until I think of Katie and all her talk about being in love with Steve. She loved him so much yet she fucked my fiancé. We can both hurt the other, I think, and I dial Steve’s number on my phone. I tell him I have something really important I need to talk to him about and ask if he can come by. He says he will be over soon, but asks if he can bring Liam. They are both at the gym.

“The more the merrier,” I say.

I answer the door wearing nothing and Steve understands right away.

“Jayni, I would love to tap that, believe me, but Katie...”

“Steve. This afternoon I walked in on Katie blowing her boss. And my lover.”

“She what?” He looks to Liam as if he can confirm what happened. He dials Katie immediately and asks for her side. Apparently, she does not deny it because he looks shaken. “That’s great. Well I am standing here looking at Jayni’s incredibly hot body, so I guess it is totally fine if I fuck her repeatedly.” He hangs up and slams the door. He bends me over the back of the couch and does not even bother with foreplay. His cock is inside of me and we misery fuck as if our lives depend on it. Liam looks bored.

“Liam, come here and let me suck that dick.”

“Jayni. Are you sure?”

“Listen, Liam, I am apparently the world’s fuck toy, so enjoy it. Besides, it’s not like I have not noticed how hard you get when we hang out.”

“Jayni, I’d like to, but I think you need to get this shit straightened out. Give me a call sometime.” He leaves, not locking the door behind him, but I don’t care. I almost hope one of my creepy neighbors walks in while Steve is fucking me over the couch. He is better than I expected and I come when he pushes his cock into me. He pinches my tits and I spread my legs further so he can get more of my pussy. When I hear someone in the hall, I don’t expect it to be Katie who walks in.

“Why?” She is crying and she throws something at Steve. He grunts and fucks me harder until he comes and turns to her.

“You cannot be serious,” he says. “You just blew your boss. You didn’t even deny it.”

“It was a job interview,” she whines.

“No job is worth a relationship,” he argues.

“So you fuck my best friend?”

I am agitated. The fight is not fun and I am heartbroken about Mike. Katie and Steve rage at one another and I go to my room. They follow me, though. Katie strips off her clothes and pins me down. She takes out a dildo and forces it inside of me. I dig my fingers into her ass.

“I can’t believe you fucked my boyfriend. I only sucked Mike’s cock.”

Steve comes behind Katie and fucks her while she is forcing the dildo inside me. I moan, angry that I am enjoying this, but God I love it. I feel Katie coming.

“You’re such a bitch,” I tell her. She slams the dildo into me until I scream. Steve jerks off over me and comes all over my face.

“Well you’re a slut.” They leave me there and I am left alone in my apartment. When my phone rings several times, it is Mike, but I let the calls go to voicemail. The only call I pick up is from Maria.

“Good news! I have got quite the client for you.”

“I’m done. Do what you will. I don’t care. I never want to see or hear from you or Mike again.” I hang up and fall asleep, tears streaking my pillow. I never intended to be a whore, but that is what I have become.

Epilogue

When I wake up in the morning, the kitchen smells delightful. I go out to the den and see Liam cooking breakfast. He is humming and has an adorable apron on that says “Kiss the Cook.”

“How did you get in?” I ask.

“I came back and the door was wide open. I found you sleeping. Jayni, I want to apologize. The thing is, I like you. I really do. I just respect you too much to do what you wanted me to do yesterday. So I came back to see if we could start over?”

He serves me pancakes with blueberry syrup and sits at the table while I eat. The pancakes are phenomenal. Liam looks like a little kid with his smiling eyes and floppy hair. Being here is so normal. I remember what life was like before Mike, before the job.

“I’d like that,” I tell him. After we eat, we go for a walk and he holds my hand. That is as far as it goes and we spend the day talking and getting to know one another. When he walks me back to my apartment that night, he kisses me softly before he leaves. I feel myself becoming whole again. I almost invite him in, but given my last few weeks, I know how it will end and I like that Liam does not look at me the way the rest of them do.

I am still smiling when I walk into my apartment and find Mike sitting on my couch. He is crying and he stands when I enter.

“Jayni, please. I am so sorry. I contacted Maria and I am going to sell her the company. I swore I would never let work come between us. Please give me another chance.”

I want to say no, to tell him about my day with Liam. It isn’t that easy, though, and I look at him as he sobs. The decision I make right now could be the most important one I ever make.