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doorstopper Member 439	# Posted: 22 May 2009 20:59:56 Reply  This has to be the very best story that I've read, Thank you so much for making my clity cock all stiff John
Ms Lynne and hub Member 29	# Posted: 24 May 2009 20:31:05 Reply  Goodhusband, Thank you for taking the time to craft this. I confess, I have been coming back each day hoping to read another installment. How dare you go about having e a life while we all anxiously await the next installment More puhleeease. Her boi
peakmb Member 531	# Posted: 25 May 2009 01:19:12 Reply  GH, Over a week and all quiet on the western front. Are you still OK? Please find attached virtual hug better over the ether if needed.
stormydog Member 838	# Posted: 25 May 2009 05:10:34 Reply  Like peak says GH, we are getting a little worried about you. Hope all is well!
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 25 May 2009 05:45:14 · Edited by: goodhusband Reply  Everyone I am sorry, both my professional life and my personal life have been very demanding lately. I am fine but I am not finding much time to write and when I do find a little time I am tired and preoccupied. The words flow slowly. I do have a segment written, but I want to develop it a bit more before I post it. I will try to post something by the end of the week, sooner if I can. Again I apologize, but sometimes the demands of real life have to be addressed. I actually considered ending "Cassandra and Francis" with that last post, but I am going to continue it. If you remember I started the story as a break from "Chattel". It wasn't originally intended to be a long running story, but it has been very popular and I have developed an outline with some interesting twists so I am going to continue it. My posts will probably continue to be sporadic until late June. I am trying to make it easier for you to tell when I am posting by only responding to comments when I am about to post a new segment. That way when you see my name next to a post you know another section of story is coming. I thank all of you for your concern. GH
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 25 May 2009 06:20:06 · Edited by: goodhusband Reply  P.S. If you're into video, check out the the post "Gianna Michael's vids" by dirty boy in the xxxvideo section. I was interested because Gianna Michaels was my model for Janet in "The Party" Pigsnatch provides a very rich link. It will help if you have a rapid share account. The movies are all interracial, which if you follow my stories is a lesser interest of mine. I used to play and coach basketball. I have way too many black friends for that fantasy to work very well for me. Nonetheless, Lisa has had many black lovers during the course of our marriage. To her a handsome man is a handsome man so the movies still work very nicely for me. If you enjoy sex movies, the link warrants investigation. You have to look around a little, but if you can find the right area it will yield a large number of movies. GH Mel and Tony Please feel free to post all of my stories on your blog. You have always been good friends. If you do choose to post other stories I remind you that the most polished copies are at literotica.com GH
essentiauk Member 405	# Posted: 25 May 2009 10:55:30 Reply  Take your time GH. anything worth having is worth waiting for Mel x
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 26 May 2009 23:39:13 · Edited by: goodhusband Reply  I awoke just before six on Tuesday morning. It was mid May, the morning sun was already illuminating the room. For a few minutes I lay in bed and watched Cassandra while she slept next to me. I smiled as I thought about the incredible turn of events that had occurred over the past several days. I felt like I was the luckiest man in the world Finally I slipped out of bed and quietly tip toed into the bathroom. I was trying to avoid disturbing my goddess. I took a quick shower and shaved. Once that was done I went back into the bedroom and silently dressed in the morning light. I was laying out a breakfast of fresh strawberries and yogurt when I heard the toilet flush. A moment later Cassandra came into the dining room. She was naked. She opened one of her duffel bags and took out a blouse. She held it up and inspected it. After a moment she shook her head and said, "Damn!" I looked at her. "What's the matter?" "I was having such a wonderful time last night that I forgot to hang up my clothes. Everything is wrinkled." I walked over and kissed her cheek. "Good morning." She looked at me for a moment and then she smiled and said, "I'm sorry Francis, good morning." She kissed me and then she inspected her blouse again. "Francis what am I going to do? I can't wear this to work." "Let me have it." I took the blouse from Cassandra. "what are you going to do?" "I'm going to iron it for you." "Really?" "Sure, it's not difficult. Find a skirt and I'll iron that too." Cassandra dug through her bag. After a moment she pulled out a navy blue cotton skirt and handed it to me. "Francis, you're a life saver." I laughed. "I don't know about that, but I do know how to iron a blouse. My sisters taught me." Cassandra went back to the bedroom. She put on her makeup and did her hair while I laid her skirt and blouse on the dining room table and got the ironing board and iron out of the hall closet. I'm actually very skilled at ironing. When I was growing up I got a lot of practice. In addition to taking care of my own clothes, my older sisters also paid me to do their ironing. It didn't take me long. By the time Cassandra returned from the bedroom the iron and ironing board were put away and her skirt and blouse were neatly hanging on hangers hooked to the drawer pulls on the dining room china cabinet. As soon as she saw them Cassandra ran into the kitchen and hugged me. As she hugged me she blurted out, "Francis you might just make the best house wife a woman could ever hope to find." As soon as she realized what she had just said she let go of me and started to laugh. I looked at her with a big smile on my face and said, "I think I'll take that as a compliment." Cassandra quickly put on her skirt and blouse and sat down at the head of the dining room table. I brought her the morning newspaper, poured a cup of coffee for both of us and sat down next to her. She took a sip of coffee. As she set her cup down she casually said, "Yesterday when I was at Malone's I ran into my friend Jennifer. I invited her to dinner tonight." She looked at me. "Francis I told her all about you. She's so excited to meet you." She paused and smiled at me. "I'm excited to have her meet you too. Jennifer is my best friend. She's almost like my sister." Cassandra shrugged. "I guess she's the closest person to family that I have." I smiled at Cassandra. "Then it's very important for me to meet her." "Will you make a nice dinner for us?" I nodded. "Yes of course I will. What would you like?" Cassandra shook her head. "Just something nice, I'll leave it up to you." "I'll try not to disappoint you." The day passed quickly. My last class got over at 4:00. On my way home I stopped at the grocery store and bought three tenderloin steaks, a five pound bag of potatoes, the ingredients for a nice salad and a quart of chocolate ice cream. As soon as I got home I hung my sport coat in the closet, took off my necktie, put on my apron and started making dinner. The apron had been a gift from my sisters. They knew that I loved to cook. They'd bought two of them for me while they were traveling in Europe after they graduated from college. They were both full length white cotton bib aprons trimmed with delicate battenburg lace. The one I was wearing had three pink roses embroidered on the bib. The other apron was decorated with a bouquet of purple violets. Both aprons were of course very feminine, but I remind you that these were the same sisters who enjoyed dressing me up as a girl when we were teenagers. They gave them to me as Christmas presents when I was twenty. At the time I was much too concerned about my masculinity to ever consider wearing them so I put them away and didn't use them. When I married Emily I thought about giving them to her, but I decided against it. They had been gifts from my sisters and I didn't think Emily would appreciate them. She didn't really enjoy cooking or doing housework. I found them when I moved into this apartment. I decided that they were much too beautiful to keep hidden away in a drawer so I hung them on hooks in the kitchen. One evening I was making dinner for myself before I went to the symphony. I didn't want to risk spilling on my suit pants or my dress shirt so I put on one of the aprons. I decided that they were actually very practical and started wearing them whenever I was working in the kitchen while I was wearing nice clothing. It wasn't long before wearing one of the aprons became a regular habit whenever I was doing housework. I hadn't yet worn either of the aprons in front of Cassandra. I suppose some unconscious concern about maintaining my masculinity had prevented me from doing it. I also didn't think that she'd noticed them hanging in the kitchen. During our first days together we were both much too focused on each other to pay close attention to any of the details of our environment. In any case, As I prepared dinner that evening I was unconsciously wearing my apron with the embroidered roses. I was just washing a head of lettuce when I heard voices outside the front door. "Cassandra, This is amazing," "Jen, just wait until you see the view from the balcony." I heard Cassandra's key in the lock. I set the lettuce down and dried my hands. When I walked into the living room Cassandra and a middle aged dishwater blond were entering the apartment. The blond was at least two or three inches shorter than Cassandra and older, maybe ten years older; but she was still very attractive. She was wearing a tight fitting blouse and skirt that accentuated her notably sexy figure. The top three buttons of the white blouse she was wearing were unfastened showcasing her ample cleavage and her short red skirt displayed a pair of legs that would draw a second look from any healthy heterosexual male. There was a slight thickness to her waist that suggested she was fighting a losing battle with her weight, but I'd never been attracted to skinny women so in my eyes it made her even more appealing. Her neatly styled blond hair was cut short and she wore the same heavy eye makeup and dark red lipstick that Cassandra favored. Her high heeled sandals displayed her neatly manicured and painted red toenails and a little thrill rippled through me when I noticed the two gold toe rings on each of her feet. As soon as she saw me Cassandra smiled and said. "Francis this is my good friend..." And then she suddenly stopped. After staring at me for a moment Cassandra started laughing and said, "Francis that apron is absolutely perfect." Behind her the blond was giggling. When I looked down and realized what I was wearing my face turned beet red. Cassandra noticed my embarrassment and said. "Francis don't be embarrassed, that apron is absolutely adorable on you." She turned to the woman standing behind her. "Jen I'd like you to meet my little pussy boyfriend Francis Townsend. Francis this is my best friend, Jennifer Dalton." Jennifer burst out laughing when she heard Cassandra call me her little pussy boyfriend. She took a moment to regain her composure and then she extended her hand. She was still giggling as she said, "Francis it is a pleasure to meet you.
Titsrfun2 Member 255	# Posted: 27 May 2009 01:02:58 Reply  I'm really enjoying this new adventure GH, but please, don't stress over taking some time off to do other stuff. It's not like you're getting paid to write these stories. Take care of your personal life and your professional life, and come back to us when you feel like it. I, for one, sure appreciate all your efforts to keep us entertained.
stormydog Member 838	# Posted: 27 May 2009 17:01:54 Reply  Thanks GH, that was great, a very fun little sexy scene. Like Mel and TrF2 say, post whenever you feel like it or it's convenient for you - it's not like we're going anywhere, so we'll be here to read whenever. Take care!
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 28 May 2009 00:27:39 Reply  Mel, Stormy and TrF2 Thank you GH
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 28 May 2009 00:28:18 Reply  As I took her hand I bowed politely and said, "Jennifer the pleasure is all mine." "Excuse me!" It was Cassandra. I let go of Jennifer's hand and turned to face Cassandra. She was glaring at me. "Francis, a little pussyboy like you never addresses a beautiful woman like Jennifer by her first name. Only men get to call her by her first name. At all times, you must address her as Ms. Dalton." I glanced at Jennifer. She was shaking her head and smiling. I looked back at Cassandra. She was still glaring at me. "Well!" I turned back to Jennifer and again politely bowed, only this time I said, "Ms. Dalton it is an honor to be allowed to make your acquaintance." Next to me Cassandra said, "That's much better." She took Jennifer's arm and said, "Let's go out on the balcony, the view is spectacular." As Cassandra led her friend across the living room she called back to me. "Francis Ms. Dalton and I will be having cocktails on the balcony. Martinis would be very nice. Bring them." I nodded and said, "Yes Cass..." And then I realized that I was about to make a mistake. I stopped in mid sentence and quickly corrected myself. "Yes Ms. Riley, right away." Cassandra and Jennifer both stopped and turned back so they were facing me. They were smiling. Cassandra said, "Very good Francis." I went to the bar and made two martinis. I was so excited that my hands were shaking as I poured the vodka into the cocktail shaker. The idea of serving as a slave to two beautiful women was an overwhelming fantasy. I had to take several deep breaths just so that I could regain enough composure to mix the martinis. When I was finally calm enough I poured the liquor into two glasses and set them on a tray along with a dish of mixed nuts and carried everything out to the balcony. Cassandra and Jennifer were standing next to the railing. Cassandra turned as I walked through the French doors. "Very good Francis, set our drinks on the table." And then she smiled at me. "Francis are you enjoying this?" I slowly nodded. "Yes Ms. Riley very much." Cassandra sighed. "So are we, but tonight I so want you and Jennifer to get to know each other and become friends. Would you mind if we took a break for a little while? We can play some more after dinner" She winked at me. "And I promise you that we will have many more nights where we can play for the entire evening." I grinned at Cassandra. "No, in fact I think that's a good idea. I would very much like to get to know Ms. Dalton." "Jennifer, Francis; when were not playing I would like you to call me Jennifer or Jen. My friends all call me Jen." I looked at Cassandra. I felt like I needed to get her permission. She nodded her approval and said, "I think that Jennifer would be just fine." I smiled at Cassandra's friend and said, "Thank you." And then I paused for a moment before I added, "Jennifer". "Francis, how long will it take you to get dinner ready for the table?" I turned back to Cassandra. I was about to answer her question when Jennifer asked, "What are we having?" I quickly looked at our guest and said, "Grilled tenderloin steaks with sautéed mushrooms and Hollandaise sauce, garlic mashed potatoes, asparagus spears and a tossed salad." Jennifer's eyes lit up as she exclaimed "Oh my, that sounds wonderful." Cassandra nodded. "Yes it does and you're going to find out that Francis is an outstanding cook." She shifted her gaze back to me. "So how long do you think it will take to get all of this ready?" I thought for a moment and then I said, "The garlic mashed potatoes and the Hollandaise sauce are ready. The potatoes are in a casserole dish in the oven and the Hollandaise sauce is staying warm in a double boiler on the back burner of the stove. The ingredients for the salad are also ready. I plan to toss the salad at the table just before I serve it." Behind me Jennifer whispered. "This is so exciting. I feel like we're in an expensive restaurant." I smiled as I continued. "I can sauté the mushrooms while I grill the steaks. I'm guessing that it will take me about twenty minutes to get everything ready and on the table." Cassandra looked at her watch and then she said, "It's 6:30, why don't you get a martini for yourself and join us out here. At 7:15 we'll go in and sit with you in the kitchen while you get dinner ready. That will give us a little time to play after dinner and still make it an early evening. For the next forty-five minutes the three of us sat on the balcony and sipped our martinis while we talked. Cassandra actually said very little during this time. I think she was deliberately giving Jennifer and me an opportunity to get to know each other. Jennifer was a legal secretary in a small law office. As I listened to her describe her job I came to believe that she was probably a very good legal secretary. Like Cassandra, she appeared to be a very bright woman who had never been given the opportunity for any formal education after high school. Jennifer got married when she was eighteen. She was pregnant with the first of her two children when she walked down the aisle. Her oldest child was a boy, his name was Franklin. He was named after his father. Franklin Jr. was now twenty-four and married with a child of his own. Jennifer was proud of the fact that he had graduated from the University with a degree in business. Her daughter, Bonnie was born two years after Frankie. She was just finishing her senior year at Kelroy College. Kelroy was an expensive private college in our city. Jennifer beamed with pride when she told me that Bonnie had attended Kelroy on a full academic scholarship and was going to be graduating Magna Cum Laude that spring. She and Frank Sr. had divorced immediately after Bonnie graduated from high school. A year after Frankie was born their marriage started to crumble. Jennifer came home early from work one day and found her husband in bed with their next door neighbor. They tried to salvage their marriage by having another child. That was of course Bonnie. Bonnie was a blessing, but the truth was that neither Frank nor Jennifer actually liked each other very much. Their marriage had been the culmination of a high school romance based on physical attraction rather than mutual affection. Nothing could save it. They agreed to stay together for the sake of the children but in private they barely tolerated each other. By the time Frankie was five and Bonnie was three, both Franklin and Jennifer were secretly dating other people. When it was my turn I told Jennifer about my marriage to Emily and how I had come home and found her in bed with the football coach. We all laughed when Cassandra told us that she had never caught either of her husbands in bed with other women, but on three separate occasions she had been caught by another woman while she was in bed with that woman's husband. By the time we moved into the kitchen the three of us were well on our way to becoming very close friends.
cuckbob Member 102	# Posted: 28 May 2009 01:17:03 Reply  GH, Teriffic, as usual! You said there would be twists and I feel an exciting one in the making here. Thanks for your efforts and sharing your imagination. As the others have said; take your time, we're not going anywhere.
subchard Member 172	# Posted: 28 May 2009 02:00:54 Reply  GH: Just caught up with this story. I think you may have surpassed yourself this time! Looking forward to the next installment...whenever you get the chance to write it. Excellent stuff!!
Serpen Member 2	# Posted: 29 May 2009 00:17:59 Reply  Thank you very much for so nice story!
peakmb Member 531	# Posted: 29 May 2009 01:05:53 Reply  Just needed to add my thanks and my best wishes to you GH. I'm so glad you are OK to post. These pages would simply not be the same without you my friend. Interested to see where you are going with Emily by the way !
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 2 Jun 2009 12:43:39 Reply  Cuckbob, subchard, Serpen and Peak Thanks for the words of support. GH
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 2 Jun 2009 12:43:57 Reply  As soon as we got into the kitchen I opened a good bottle of California merlot and poured three glasses. Jennifer and Cassandra sat at the kitchen table and sipped their wine and chatted with me while I cooked. Once the meal was almost ready I left the kitchen to set the dining room table. As soon as I returned I gave Cassandra and Jennifer my best imitation of a dignified Victorian butler and said, "Ladies if you will move into the dining room, your dinner will be served." As they stood up Jennifer looked at Cassandra and said, "You're right Cassie, he really is the perfect wife." I picked up their wine glasses and followed them into the dining room. When I walked through the door I found Cassandra staring at the dining room table. I had set two places, one at the head of the table for Cassandra and the other to her left for her guest. As I set their wine glasses down next to their plates Cassandra looked at me and said, "Francis you've only set two places." I nodded. "Yes Ms. Riley, I thought you might enjoy having me serve dinner tonight." She walked over and kissed my cheek. "Thank you sweetheart, that was a very nice gesture; but tonight we want to have dinner with you." Jennifer smiled at me. "Yes, please join us Francis. I'm having such a wonderful time talking with you." She laughed. "I already understand why Cassie has fallen head over heels in love with you." Cassandra glared at her friend. Jennifer shook her head. "Oh Cassie don't try to be coy, you've found an absolutely wonderful man and we both know it; just relax and enjoy him." Now Cassandra and I were both blushing. Jennifer sighed, "The only problem is that I think I might be falling in love with him too." Cassandra and I stared at Jennifer. There was an awkward silence. After a moment Cassandra quietly whispered. "Francis pour some more wine for us and then please set another place at the table." I set another place and joined Cassandra and Jennifer for dinner. I still did all the work, but it was nice to be able to actually sit at the table and eat with them. It was a wonderful meal. When we finished the first bottle of wine I opened a second. We ate, drank and talked. Our friendship grew. We were three lonely adults who were starved for honest companionship. The wine broke down our inhibitions and as we talked we became increasingly open, increasingly playful and increasingly bold. After the three of us were done with our main course I stood up and started scraping and stacking the plates. While I was working I asked, "So how did you two meet?" Cassandra looked at Jennifer and shrugged. "Well I guess we met at Malone's." Jennifer thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but that was only where we became aware of each other." I stared at her. "I don't understand." Cassandra chuckled. "I do." She smiled at me. "Francis Malone's is what is rudely referred to as a meat market. People don't go there to visit with friends and relax. People go there to find sex partners. Women who go to Malone's don't spend a whole lot of time talking to the other women there." Jennifer laughed. "No we sure don't, in fact we generally view each other as the competition." Cassandra nodded. "So when Jen says we became aware of each other at Malone's, that is a very apt description. I knew her name, but I knew very little else about her." "So how did the two of you become friends?" Cassandra stared at me. “Do you really want to know? It involves a night we spent with two men.” I smiled. “Yes, I do.” “Well then you had better sit down again. This story will take a few minutes.” As soon as I was seated Jennifer began. "One night we were at Malone's and we both ended up going home with the Coleman brothers." I looked at her. "The Coleman brothers?" "They're twins who hang out at Malone's." Cassandra sighed. "They're two very handsome construction workers in their early thirties. You wouldn't exactly call them masters of the art of conversation, but they have absolutely divine bodies.”" Jen laughed. "They're also very well endowed." She winked at me. “And very skilled with their tools.” Both women chuckled for a moment and then Jennifer continued. "I was with Bobby Coleman and Cassie was with Junior." "Junior? That's a funny name." Cassie nodded. "Everyone calls him Junior because when they were born he came out second. Nobody but Junior and Bobby knows Junior's real name" Jen was shaking her head. "Bobby likes to pride himself on being Junior's older brother." "So what happened that night?" Jen stared at me for a moment and then she turned to Cassie. "He really does like hearing about you and other guys doesn't he." Cassandra smiled at her. "Yes, he does. It gets him very excited." Jennifer giggled. "Oh good, I love getting guys excited." She turned back to me. "So as soon as we got to their apartment Bobby and I went into the kitchen to open a bottle of wine. By the time we got back into the living room Junior was sitting on the couch with his trousers and boxer shorts lying in a heap on the floor next to him. Your slut girl friend over there was already on her knees giving him a blow job." She laughed. "Junior was grinning at us like the Cheshire Cat; so I set the wine down on the end table and asked Bobby if he wanted a little of that same action." She winked at me. "He wasn't shy. In a flash he had his pants and boxers off and was sitting on the couch next to his brother with his big dick sticking straight up in the air." Jennifer shook her head. "I'd never sucked a guys cock in front of anyone else before, but I pride myself on being an adventurous girl so I got right down on my knees in front of him and went to work on his magnificent rod." Cassandra grinned at me. "When I realized that Bobby and Jen were right next to us on the couch and Jen was sucking Bobby's cock while I was sucking Junior's, I started to feel like I was acting out an erotic fantasy from the letters section of an adult magazine." Jennifer nodded. "It was a pretty hot scene. I'm very oral. I love giving blow jobs. I had my eyes closed. I was making love to Bobby's big cock.” She took a deep breath. “And then it got even hotter." "What happened?' She smiled at me. “I felt movement next to me. I opened my eyes. Cassie was taking off her clothes. As soon as she was naked she straddled Junior and I watched as she slowly lowered herself down and took every inch of his great big erection. I mean your girlfriend started fucking Junior Coleman right there on the couch next to us." "So tell him what you did." It was Cassandra. "Well I wasn't going to be outdone by this other woman; so I stood up, took off my clothes, climbed on top of Bobby, sat down on his cock and started fucking him." Jennifer took another deep breath. Telling this story was obviously getting her excited. I looked at both of them. "You mean the two of you were side by side on the couch fucking these two guys?" I shook my head. "That's pretty amazing." Jennifer took a sip of wine. "Well it got even more amazing." "What do you mean?" "Your girlfriend grabbed my hand and held it up in the air like we were a couple of rodeo queens celebrating a big victory at the Calgary Stampede.” She sighed. “We kept on holding hands and fell into a nice easy rhythm. That night we rode those two guys together in perfect harmony. “ Cassandra grinned at me and said. "Francis do you want to hear the wildest part?" "Yes of course, what was it?" Both women started laughing and then Jennifer said, "We both came at exactly the same moment." Cassandra nodded. "Picture it Francis, there we were holding hands while we bounced up and down on the Coleman twins screaming our lungs out in a mutual orgasm." I looked at both of them. "That has to be the wildest thing either of you has ever done." Jennifer shook her head. "Oh no, it's not even close." "Really?" Cassandra looked at her friend. "Are you talking about Ricky Tyler's poker party last month?" Jennifer nodded. "I sure am." "Jen, I'm not sure we should tell him about..." I leaned forward. "Hey that's not fair. Jennifer brought it up. Besides, it's not good to have secrets in a relationship." Cassandra smiled. "All right, but you're going to have to do a little work first. I've told Jen all about your wonderful tongue. You're going to have to taste my friend's pussy before we're willing tell you anymore stories." I stared at Cassandra. "Are you serious?" "Sure why not? You'd like to wouldn't you?" My face turned red. "Well I guess so, but I didn't think you'd let me do that; I mean not with another woman." Cassandra nodded. "Well you'd better not start randomly picking up women at Malone's and taking them back here for a good fuck, but I think I might lend you to my friend from time to time. Tonight I want Ms. Dalton to feel your tongue in her pussy and ass and if you're really well behaved I might be willing to let her reward you with a nice sweet little blow job before she goes home." I continued staring at Cassandra. I was a little nonplussed. She patted my hand. "Francis we're going to retire to the living room. Bring us two glasses of cognac. After that you can clear the dining room table and clean the kitchen while we relax. As soon as you're done you can join us in the living room. Be sure to take off all you clothes before you join us. We'll want our slave to be naked when he's serving us. Oh and we are once again Ms. Riley and Ms. Dalton to you." Cassandra stood up and said; "Come Jen, it's time for us to relax in the living room while our little slaveboy washes the dishes." As they walked out of the dining room Jennifer said. "You know Cassie, it would be very easy to get used to this lifestyle.” Cassandra laughed. “Yes Jen, it certainly would.”
stormydog Member 838	# Posted: 2 Jun 2009 18:53:35 Reply  Thanks GH, very hot! I like the scene of the two ladies turning themselves and Francis on with their stories, well done!
Meijer Member 103	# Posted: 2 Jun 2009 22:21:26 Reply  Hey GH WOW again a great story. Thanks for writing.
cuckbob Member 102	# Posted: 2 Jun 2009 23:01:31 Reply  GH, you're a real craftsman! I have a feeling this little menage a trois is going to become very exciting. Thanks again GH, can't wait for the next installment.
6k4g5Dxj Member 120	# Posted: 2 Jun 2009 23:58:34 Reply  Great story. Thank you for sharing your writing skills with us. OneShot
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 9 Jun 2009 06:18:18 · Edited by: goodhusband Reply  Stormy, Meijer, cuckbob, 6k4g5Dxj (damn that's one complicated name) and centexcuck Thank you for your kind words of support. centexcuck Most of last week I had exactly the same feeling. Sometimes the words don't come very easily. GH
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 9 Jun 2009 06:21:17 · Edited by: goodhusband Reply  I went into the kitchen, poured two glasses of cognac, set them on a tray and carried them into the living room. Cassandra and Jennifer were sitting on the couch. They were engaged in a conversation. Jennifer was telling Cassandra about a guy she'd just met. I laid two coasters on the coffee table in front of them and set the glasses of cognac down. I was moving quickly and quietly. I didn't want to disturb them. As I was leaving Cassandra called to me. "Pussyboy come back here." I stopped and turned. "Yes Ms. Riley?" Cassandra stared at me. After a moment she said in a very icy voice, "I told you to come back here." I took two paces towards her. Something about her manner was making me very nervous. "Closer!" I took another step towards the couch. "Jennifer would like to see your body and she would like to see it now. Take your clothes off for us." I hesitated. "Francis, your disobedience is embarrassing me. I warn you that I will spank you if you continue this little display of obstinacy". I wasn't trying to be disobedient. I was just very nervous. Taking your clothes off in a bedroom with a woman you're about to make love to, is one thing. Doing it in front of two women who are sitting on a sofa fully clothed and sipping cognac is something else altogether. Cassandra raised her voice. "Francis!" That stirred me into action. I quickly slipped my apron off and started unbuttoning my shirt. As I was removing it Cassandra said, "His body is very much like a little boys. You can see that he doesn't have any hair at all on his chest." Jennifer laughed. "He's sort of the opposite of Paul Markham." Cassandra nodded. "Oh my yes, Paul is so hairy that it's almost like going to bed with a bear." "He also fucks like a bear." "That's for sure. He's not exactly what you would call a gentle lover." Cassandra sighed. "But he is exciting." Jennifer slowly nodded in agreement. "Yes he most certainly is." For a moment it almost felt as if Cassandra and Jennifer had both forgotten that I was in the room and then Cassandra turned her attention back to me. "Pussyboy, why have you stopped undressing. Take your pants off. We don't have all night." I obediently unbuckled my belt and lowered my trousers. Jennifer shook her head. "Boxer shorts? Cassandra those are for men. Little boys wear tidy whities. We'll need to stop and buy him some briefs tomorrow." Cassandra smiled at me. "Francis, isn't is good to have a friend like Jen. She has so much experience. She knows just how to take care of a little boy like you." I slowly nodded and said, "Yes Ms. Riley." Cassandra waved her finger at me. "Francis you're dawdling. We told you to take your clothes off. Now step out of your trousers and take off your boxer shorts. Jennifer would like to inspect your penis." My face was a deep shade of crimson. I was horribly embarrassed. I was a forty-one year old college professor with a PhD in English Literature and these two very beautiful women were treating me like I was a ten year old boy. Jennifer noticed my embarrassment and said, "Cassie look at him. Isn't that sweet, he's blushing." "He is also being very disobedient. Francis! How many times do I have to tell you to get your trousers and boxers off? Do it now! or I am going to lay you across my knees and give you a spanking that you will never forget." I looked at Cassandra. She was glaring at me. I suddenly realized that she was very serious. I quickly pulled my trousers off, folded them neatly and laid them over the back of a chair. As soon as that was done I lowered my boxer shorts. Both women stared at me in rapt silence. My humiliation increased as I exposed my penis. I was ashamed that I had an erection. I really didn't want Jennifer to know how excited I was. My embarrassment grew when I heard her giggle and say, "Oh look Cassie, he has a little stiffy. Isn't it cute." Cassandra pushed the coffee table away from the sofa and said, "Francis, step out of your boxers and go stand in front of Ms. Dalton." My entire body was tingling with excitement. The humiliation I was feeling was igniting my deepest masochistic desires. I took a deep breath and slowly walked over to Jennifer. She looked into my eyes. For a moment we just stared at each other and then she reached out and lightly ran her fingertips across my naked chest. I gasped as she tweaked each of my nipples. Jennifer looked at Cassandra and said, "Cassie he really is quite delightful. His skin is so soft and so smooth. There's no hair on his chest at all." She let her fingers wander down my stomach. She drew an imaginary circle around my belly button. "He's so slender and delicate. He's almost like a little flower." She giggled, "I think we should call him Pansy". Cassandra clapped her hands together. "What a marvelous name!" I closed my eyes and shook my head. My humiliation was continuing. Suddenly I felt Jennifer's fingers exploring the boundaries of my pubic hair. "Cassie this hair has got to go. His tiny penis is wonderful. It's just like a little toy. It reminds me of my son's penis when he was nine or ten, but this thatch of pubic hair is all wrong. Men have pubic hair, little pansies are always nice and bare." Next to me Cassandra said, "We can shave him as soon as he's done cleaning the kitchen. When we're done shaving him we can give him his present." Jennifer looked at Cassandra. "His present, I forgot all about that. Oh yes, we definitely have to shave him before we give him his present." As she said that Jennifer gently grasped the shaft of my erect penis between her thumb and her forefinger. I gasped. Cassandra shook her head. "Jen, be careful. It doesn't take much to make him cum." "Let's make him cum. That will give him something to think about while he cleans up the kitchen. Does he recover quickly?" "Actually he does." Cassandra thought for a moment and then she said, "Sure, why not. Go ahead, make him cum. In fact, that might make shaving him a little easier." As they held this discussion, the two women completely ignored my presence. It made me feel completely powerless. It was incredibly exciting. Jennifer's fingers tightened their hold on my erection. At the same time I felt her reach around my back with her other hand. As her fingers began exploring the cleft of my ass she whispered; "Relax Francis, let yourself go. Right now I'm giving you pleasure. Later tonight you can return the favor." She started squeezing my penis. At the same time I felt her push her finger into my anus. I gasped. No one had ever done this to me. The feeling was nearly indescribable. Jennifer Dalton knew how to give pleasure. I tried hard to control myself. I wanted this sensation to last. I wanted it to last for a very long time; but it was just too exciting. The tingling in my loins grew quickly. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip in an attempt to fight it, but I wasn't strong enough and I quickly surrendered to the wave of pleasure that was overwhelming me. Jennifer caught my semen in her fingertips. As soon as I was done ejaculating she pressed her cum covered fingers against my lips and said, "Lick it up pussyboy. Lick it all up. If you're going to serve Cassie and me, you're going to have to learn to love the taste of semen." I obediently licked all of my cum off of Ms. Dalton's fingertips. It was a chore that was becoming increasingly easy; I was already getting used to both the taste and consistency of semen. Once I was done Jennifer nuzzled my ear and said, "Very good Francis, Cassie told me that you were a very obedient little boy, and I see that she was right." She kissed my cheek and then she slapped my me on my ass. "Okay Pansy, it's time for you to go back to the kitchen and finish your chores." As I was leaving the living room Cassandra called to me. "Pansy don't forget to put your apron back on." The women chuckled as I walked back to the coffee table. I was both humiliated and excited as I obediently picked up my apron and slipped it over my head.
essentiauk Member 405	# Posted: 9 Jun 2009 11:51:38 Reply  Worth the wait GH Thank you.... Mel x
pedropp Member 39	# Posted: 9 Jun 2009 12:28:57 Reply  FANTASTIC. PLEASE MORE
prissy Member 1745 Pictures: 37	# Posted: 10 Jun 2009 01:13:48 Reply  Superb, as always, gh! It's like you plucked my most desired fantasy right out of my brain. Thank you my friend. priss.
peakmb Member 531	# Posted: 11 Jun 2009 00:43:19 Reply  Like spun gold GH.
Titsrfun2 Member 255	# Posted: 14 Jun 2009 01:11:29 Reply  Great stuff GH, thank you.
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