by Iona Nixon
Josh emerged from his lustful haze panting. That had been one of the most intense orgasms of his life. He pulled his cock out of Rachel's pussy. His cock was still just as hard as it had been before orgasm. Normally, his cock went flaccid shortly after climax. Rachel stood up and looked at the cum-laden condom on Josh's cock. She reached down and pulled the condom off.
"Why don't we get cleaned up, Josh?" Rachel asked already taking off her clothes.
"Sounds good to me," Josh said picking Rachel up off the ground and carrying her upstairs. Josh kicked open the half-closed bedroom door and tossed the half dressed Rachel onto the bed. He took off his jacket, shirt and tie and eyed Rachel's as she pulled the stockings off her feet. When both of them were naked, Josh took Rachel's hand and led her into the bathroom.
Josh had always entertained the idea of shower sex. So when he had the opportunity to give input on bathroom design, he had a list of ideas ready. The result was an alcove almost completely surrounded by wall. Big smooth tiles lined the walls, while smaller, rougher tiles allowed the feet to grip. There were nine shower heads that sprayed water ensuring no one would ever get a whiff of cold air on hot, wet skin. It also measure seven feet on a side. Plenty of room for aqueous sex. Unfortunately, Sarah had never truly warmed to the idea of shower sex. So all Josh had was a big fancy shower.
"I'll be right back," Rachel said as Josh turned the water on.
Josh was imagining what this redhead would look like all wet, when Rachel returned with a fox. Josh was puzzled until she opened the box and removed an object. It looked like a giant suction cup with a handle attached. Another looked like a rock climbing toe hold. Rachel saw the puzzled look on Josh's face and laughed. The laughter made her breasts jiggle and Josh was hard again.
"These are shower aids. You suction them to the wall to get better leverage or position in the wet, slippery shower." Rachel said simply, "They make shower sex way more fun!"
"Let's get clean first," Josh said soaping up a loofah.
They started off doing real cleaning and washing of their bodies. This devolved into focus on erogenous zones. Eventually, the soap was discarded and Josh and Rachel were making out and feeling each other up under the hot spray. Rachel grabbed two handles and two footrests. She suctioned them to the walls in a corner and climbed up.
"You're too high! I can't fuck you that high!" Josh teased.
"Who said you were going to use your cock?" Rachel purred. "Use that lovely tongue of yours!"
Josh licked his lips and examined Rachel's pussy more closely. Her bush was just a thin short landing strip of pubic hair. Below that were the puffy, pink lips of a Rachel's lips. The skin of Rachel's thighs was pinkish from the scrubbing of a few minutes ago. Josh took a few steadying breaths before lowering his mouth to Rachel's pussy.
Josh started by gently kissing the folds that surrounded Rachel's pussy. Rachel laughed a little and squeezed her thighs around Josh's head briefly. Laughter turned to gasp as Josh licked Rachel's pussy from back to front with added pressure at her clit. Josh was by no means a master at cunnilingus, but he knew enough. He reveled in the smell and taste of Rachel's pussy. She was cleaner and earthier tasting than his wife. Josh showed his appreciation with renewed vigor. His efforts were met with building moans and weak-kneed bobbing from Rachel. Josh braced his hands under Rachel's ass to support her weight if her legs gave out.
Rachel's moans grew steadily. Josh felt the escort tense up and start breathing raggedly. The moans became one long moan. Rachel's hands went to the back of Josh's head to keep him in place. The moan turned in to a scream as Josh felt Rachel drive her hips down and forward into his face. Josh stumbled backward, but caught Rachel. He managed to sit heavily on his ass rather than pitching backward.
Rachel slid down Josh's body as the hot water soothed her aching muscles. She rested her head on Josh's stomach and trailed her fingernails across his chest. She let the waves of her orgasm wash over her. Josh caught her satisfied smile and congratulated himself on his skill.
"That was amazing, Josh," Rachel said after several minutes.
"Thank you. It was a lot of fun," Josh said. "Now what?"
"I could return the favor, or you could fuck me under the shower," Rachel replied
"I'd like you to return the favor," Josh said, "Now suck my cock, slut."
Josh didn't now what possessed him to call Rachel that, but it made his cock jump to call a woman a slut. Rachel adjusted the handles and footholds lower before motioning Josh to climb up. Josh felt awkward and conspicuous hanging from a wall, naked. His trepidation melted away when he looked at Rachel. Her red hair was slicked against her head, her shoulders and down onto her generous breasts. Her water sheened body glistened in the light of the shower deliciously.
Rachel reached out and grabbed hold of Josh's cock to stroke it a little. Josh gasped at the contact. Another woman, not his wife was holding his cock. Rachel formed her mouth into the classic cocksucking "O" and placed the head of Josh' cock inside. Rachel's cheeks sucked in as she started bobbing up and down. She easily deep throated Josh's cock. Rachel looked up and made eye contact with Josh as she hungrily sucked his cock. She moaned a little as she worked. The vibration in Rachel's throat and her sexy eyes overloaded Josh's restraint. Josh bucked his hips forward and shot his load down Rachel's throat. Rachel swallowed all of it. She then pulled away from Josh's cock. It left her mouth with an audible pop. Rachel kissed Josh's cock before helping her client down.
Josh turned off the shower and retrieved towels for both of them. The pair toweled off in silence, but panting a little from their aqueous activity. Looks that smoldered passed between them. Josh wasn't sure how much was real passion and how much was an act Rachel put on. But he didn't care. The fact that he had done some list items was amazing.
When they were both dry, Josh and Rachel walked into the bedroom. Naked, they cuddled and fondled each other. Josh felt a pang of guilt that Rachel wasn't his wife. More so for the fact that this sex was hotter and less restrained than with his wife. There was a more primal feeling to it. A sense of lust unfulfilled for along time being consummated. Josh almost hated it, but firmly closed his conscience away for the weekend and let his lust take over.
"Mmmmm...is that for me, Josh?" Rachel purred as she reached for Josh's hard cock.
"Yes it is, Rachel," Josh replied. "This has been some great sex. I'm glad my wife hired you."
"Great sex is easy. You just have to give in to your dark desires sometimes." Rachel mused, "Now what is it going to take to get your cock in my pussy, Josh?"
"Do you have any rope?" Josh asked no fear.
"Yes, I do, sir!" Rachel said sitting up, "I also have a ball gag if you'd like?"
"Yes. Ummm...do you have a collar, too? Like a choker?"
"Yes, I have three. One says, "Bitch". One says "Slave". The last one says, "Slut." Rachel said, "Which one do you want?"
"Well, you should label yourself right. You are a huge slut," Josh said feeling his cock stiffen more.
Rachel pulled some coiled white rope, a black collar and a bright red ball gag on a black leather harness out of her bag. She buckled the collar on and lay out on the bed. The light of the bedroom played out deliciously over the gorgeous tan of Rachel's skin. Her nipples stood erect, protruding deliciously from her breasts. Josh ran his hands over Rachel's breasts and his fingers teased the blush colored nipples. Rachel moaned and squirmed.
"Do you want to be tied a particular way?" Josh asked.
"I'll let you make the choice. I'm good with whatever. I just want you cock in my pussy again," Rachel purred.
"Okay, slut," Josh replied, "Do you have more than one coil of rope?"
"Yes, I do. Three in fact. You know a hog tie is pretty fun and I would be really helpless. Rachel stated, Plus it looks really hot. I love seeing naked women tied li-"
"Shut up, slut," Josh said after jamming the ball of the gag in Rachel's mouth. She looked upset as Josh buckled the gag firmly into p
lace. Josh pinched and twisted one pink nipple and Rachel moaned a protest around the gag. Josh gathered up the rope to start tying Rachel to the bed.
Josh scooted Rachel up the bed and put a pillow behind her head. Rachel looked concerned when Josh pulled her right wrist toward her right ankle. Her protests were muffled by the gag. Josh deftly secured Rachel's wrists to her ankles. Rachel started squirming, but Josh overpowered her. He tied the ends of the ropes to the bed posts. Rachel lay on the bed with her harms and legs spread wide. Her ass and pussy were on display and josh admired the sight for a few moments. He stroked Rachel's upturned thighs. The tan skin felt amazing and looked even better. Josh moved his hand to Rachel's breasts and stroked the sides and undersides. Rachel moaned through the gag. Josh continued to stroke and tease Rachel's skin. The tan flesh started dimpling as goose bumps ran through Rachel's body. Josh felt his cock twitch at the sight. He looked up and saw Rachel's chest rising and falling. The swelling of each breath in did distracting things to her breasts.
Josh looked up at the black collar. Emblazoned on the collar in rhinestones was the word slut. Josh had seen a similar collar in porn video he watched when Sarah and the kids were away. Josh wanted to see Sarah wear one. His wife was prudish. Her idea of kinky was sex outside the bedroom and oral sex. She did wea5r lingerie, but fairly conservative. Seeing a collar like that up close drove Josh wild. He only wished it was Sarah wearing a label; calling herself a slut.
The gag was glistening with saliva as Rachel moaned around it. Her face was the picture of helplessness, as Josh massaged her body. He finally brought up his hands and tongue to Rachel's pussy. Rachel writhed under his tongue and fingers. Josh's fingers slid easily into the folds of Rachel's pussy. There was a growing damp spot on the sheets under Rachel's ass. Josh slid his tongue down Rachel's pussy and mad e a spur of the moment decision. His tongue went south and flicked across Rachel's asshole. Rachel jumped and squealed through the gag at the unexpected sensation. Josh persisted and probed the orifice with his tongue. Squeals turned to moans. Josh looked into Rachel's face and saw a beautiful agony spread across her face. Her green eyes pleaded with Josh. He grinned at Rachel.
"You want me to fuck you now, slut?" Josh asked.
Rachel nodded emphatically.
Okay, Josh said and settled himself on his knees. . He lowered his cock and guided it toward Rachel's puffy, glistening pussy. The head of his cock was about to slip in to Rachel's pussy when she screamed through the gag. Josh looked up at her with a confused expression. He unbuckled the gag and pulled it out of Rachel's mouth.
"God, you are a fucking tease, Josh," Rachel said.
Josh started putting the gag back in place, but Rachel spoke quickly.
"That isn't all I was going to say," Rachel blurted. "You need to put a condom on. Really bad for business if I get pregnant. Though there is a clien-"
Josh pushed the gag into place and rebuckled it behind Rachel's head. Josh rummaged in her back and found the condoms. He tore the packaging open with his teeth and rolled the condom onto his cock. He settled back down and rubbed the head of his cock along Rachel's pussy. Josh looked into Rachel's' eyes and raised his eyebrows. Rachel nodded eagerly. Her hips moved slightly, but Josh thought she was trying to life them up to his cock.
Josh plunged his cock into Rachel's pussy. Josh groaned. Rachel moaned and whimpered with each of Josh's thrusts. Josh relished the warmth and tightness of her pussy. He watched as his cock slid into the lips of this woman who wasn't Sarah. He leaned down and kissed Rachel's' hair. His hands roamed. One went to explore her breasts and tease her nipples. The other reached around Rachel's back and settled on one of Rachel's ass cheeks. That hand kneaded and massaged the flesh. Slowly, Josh worked his hand to Rachel's asshole. He plunged his middle finger into Rachel's ass.
Rachel screamed, but it was not a scream of anger. This was Rachel's orgasm scream. Josh felt Rachel's pussy pulse on his cock and her ass contract around his finger. This and the expression on Rachel's face almost sent Josh exploding. Then he saw saliva slide on the ball gag and read "slut" on Rachel's collar. Josh shouted and grunted as he blew his load and bucked his hips.
When the pair came down from their orgasm, josh untied Rachel. He gently removed the gag, but left the collar on. Rachel snuggled up close to Josh and kissed him. Josh wrapped his arms around the escort and fell asleep thinking about his wife, Sarah, in a "slut" collar.
The End.
Mistress Marla's New Puppy
Mistress Marla was planning on hosting an afternoon tea for all her lady friends. She wanted to show off her new plates and her new puppy. JJ is her new puppy. He is playful and fun, but can be very bad. He is new to being a puppy, and so he doesn't always think he needs to take orders in this way. Mistress Marla worked with JJ for several days on his tricks to impress the ladies. He could sit, roll over, and beg. He could walk on leash, but not very well. He liked to frolic a lot more. Mistress Marla explained that this is a party for ladies, and JJ needs to keep his "red thing" out of sight. JJ is circumcised, so it is hard to hide his "red thing" but he needs to concentrate on keeping himself under control.
The day of the tea arrived, and the ladies all came dressed in their best. They all wore sexy high heels and stockings, and some wore gloves. Several wore hats. They all wore some kind of fetish wear. Mistress Marla wore a skin tight white leather dress with white high heels and sheer stockings with a garter belt. She did not wear gloves, but she wore a small pill box hat, tilted at a jaunty military angle.
Mistress Marla invited only her closest friends. There were five in all. At promptly 2 pm, the doorbell rang. The ladies were surprised when Mistress Marla's boy did not answer, but the Mistress herself. Then they saw JJ, and understood why. Mistress explained that today, JJ would be her new "puppy," not her house boy. The ladies came in, and began to ooh and ahh about JJ the puppy. JJ was padding around, rubbing up against the ladies' legs. "No JJ," Mistress Marla scolded, "these are our guests. You need to be on your good behavior." JJ was clad in only a dog collar as he was a puppy today.
Mistress Marla commanded JJ to sit. JJ sat back on his haunches, chest up. But JJ's "red thing" was starting to grow. Mistress Marla was not pleased. She said, "No JJ, get control of yourself or you will have to go out in the yard." She reached over and whacked JJ on his hard penis with a newspaper. JJ yelped, and he began to deflate.
Mistress Marla busied herself with getting the snacks and beverages served to the ladies. The ladies were seated in the living room and dining room, lounging around on big over-stuffed chairs and sofas. Mistress Marla wished that JJ were serving as her boy today, and reminded herself to borrow one of the ladies' boys next time to help her with these tasks.
When Mistress Marla came into the living room, there was JJ lying on his back, being scratched by one of the ladies on his belly. And his pesky hard on had returned. JJ was panting a little. Mistress Marla, smiled a little, but scolded JJ in front of the ladies. She said, "JJ, now you know we are showing you off. I want to show the ladies how well you are trained, and what you can do. You know that belly scratching is for later. Do I have to keep whacking your penis with a newspaper?" JJ quickly turned over like a good boy. He put his head down and showed his rear so Mistress Marla could smack it. This time she did so with her bare hand. She swatted him quickly several times, making his butt cheeks red and fire-y. Secretly she smacked his balls a few times as well. She could see he was getting hard again, but pretended to ignore it.
The ladies ate, and JJ came and curled up at Mistress Marla's feet. He nuzzled her ankles and licked her shoes like a good puppy. She scratched his neck and head, and petted his shoulders. He was doing so well. He had a bit of a hard on, but he had his thigh covering it. Mistress Marla was very proud of him. Time went on and the ladies discussed all kinds of topics like fashion, and travel, and books they had read. One of the ladies, Madam Harmony, shared about the pony training that she and her boy had started. It sounded like fun to Mistress M
arla. JJ has a strong back, and he could easily carry Mistress Marla. Maybe this is something they would try next? JJ began to pad around to the ladies, rubbing up against their calves. He sniffed some of their legs and shoes. Several of the ladies scratched his head and stroked his neck. The ladies commented on what a strong neck JJ had. Mistress Marla felt proud of JJ.
Soon the ladies were full of tasty snacks. It was time for Mistress Marla to show off JJ's tricks. First she had JJ sit on command for the ladies. He sat back on his haunches. But again, he had an erection. JJ just couldn't keep from growing his "red thing." One of the ladies, Miss Eleanor, kept squealing about JJ's "red thing" showing. Mistress Marla reminded the ladies that JJ is a young puppy, and he is not yet ready to master himself so well. Then Mistress commanded JJ to roll over. He did this very well, and all the ladies clapped. Mistress had him do it a few more times. Each time he landed very gracefully back on his paws (his hands and knees). JJ was quite a specimen to watch. He is very muscular and strong, handsome and lithe, and his huge cock was not to be missed. The ladies all pretended that they didn't see it, but JJ is well hung, and when he is hard, it is difficult to ignore.
Next Mistress wanted to show that JJ could walk on a leash. She placed a lead on JJ's collar. Then she promenaded him back and forth in the living room. JJ did very well, and kept up with Mistress. She reminded him to heal a few times, but other than that, he did very well. The ladies all clapped again, expressing appreciation at JJ's ability to cantor alongside Mistress Marla. Finally, Mistress Marla commanded JJ to play dead. He fell back down on his back, belly up, hard on up, and let his tongue fall out to the side. This was all too much for Mistress Marla, and she started to shoo the ladies out for the afternoon so she could wrestle with JJ. The ladies all took their cues, and Madam Harmony promised to have everyone over next month to see her "pony."