"I thought you'd like her. Problem is, she needs...guidance. Would you like to come down and help me break her in?"
"Would I!" Excitement reverberated in Lisa's voice.
"Good! Hurry and catch the next train." John started to hang up the phone, but reconsidered.
"Lisa?"
"Yes."
"One more thing."
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He walked out of the bedroom to the kitchen and fetched a long pair of stainless steel scissors. Returning to the bedroom, John placed the phone by Robin's head and then showed her the scissors.
"Tell Lisa what you see."
Genuine concern tainted Robin's tone. "He's got a pair of scissors."
John discarded any notions of rubbing the cold metal across Robin's breasts or belly. He didn't want to frighten Robin but to motivate Lisa.
John crouched between Robin's legs and pulled the crotch of her panties away from her flesh. He carefully inserted the scissors and began cutting through the fabric.
Robin did not wait to be told what to say. "He's cutting through my panties, Lisa." All fear disappeared from her voice, replaced by restless excitement.
John finished cutting through the crotch and then turned the scissors on the fabric at Robin's hip. "You hear that, Lisa?
Now there's nothing between Robin's pussy and my dick."
He picked up the phone. "You'd better hurry. I want you!
But I'm only human."
"Oh, I'll hurry, baby," Lisa assured him. "I can't wait to see what else you've planned for me."
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Lisa hung up the phone and considered the situation. Her whole body tingled with excitement. John had really gotten to her despite her fears. She simply couldn't wait to go down to see him and start riding his dick again, but that didn't mean she had to make everything easy for him. She could still throw a few monkey wrenches into his plans. He didn't get to be the only one to pull the strings.
"Doug," she called. He'd been waiting patiently on his knees while Lisa took John's call. His pants sat around his ankles, where they'd been since he disobeyed her and made himself come.
"Mistress Lisa?" His enthusiasm remained sweet, if a bit pathetic.
"Get your pants on, then go out and wait in your truck. I'm taking a shower and then we're driving to New York."
"New York?"
"Just do as you're told!"
Doug apparently loved doing just that. He scampered to his feet, secured his jeans, and ran off to the front door. Lisa watched him go without stirring. She did not want Doug to see yet how much John moved her. He might see later, but damned if she would let her guard down now.
Once Doug had departed, Lisa sprang to her feet and sprinted up the stairs. She didn't really think John would waste any more semen in that subservient bimbo, but she didn't want to take any chances either.
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Lisa turned the shower on hot and pulled off her t-shirt.
Her shorts were still lying on the floor downstairs. Next she stuck her hair up under a shower cap because while there might be time to wash it, there wouldn't be time for it to dry before she reached John's apartment. Once ready, she plunged into the spray and began cleaning herself of all trace of Doug's ejaculation and of her masturbation.
The water felt so good, hot rivulets beating against her light brown skin, but she didn't allow herself to relax and enjoy it. Instead, she scrubbed hard with Dove and then leapt out to towel dry and to apply just a trace of makeup: base, eyeliner, a tinge of color on her cheeks, a hint of Passion on her neck and breasts. She went with contacts rather than her glasses. She wanted to be able to clearly see John and his little present, no matter what happened before they reached the bedroom.
Lisa dressed in sleek black fishnet stockings, garters, and a slight black bra which pushed up her breasts to maximize her cleavage. She didn't bother with panties. Next came a tiny black fuck-me dress, which barely covered Lisa from breasts to ass. Finally, sharp black heals and her favorite silver jewelry: necklace, bracelet, and anklet. She was ready to hit the road.
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"John?"
Robin's voice called from the bedroom and John peaked through the doorway at her. He'd left her alone because he wanted to wait for Lisa and truth be told, a naked woman tied to his bed might just succeed in distracting him despite his best intentions. He'd already orgasmed once today and he wanted to save every smidgen of remaining performance left in his dick for after Lisa arrived.
Robin had lifted her head from the pillow so she could catch sight of John as he entered. She really looked hot, tied to the bed completely naked, legs spread in invitation, helpless to resist any whim which might occur to him. A rush of power coursed right through John, surging straight to his dick. Exactly the reaction he'd been hoping to avoid. "What's wrong?"
"I- I've been wondering," Robin said.
Those were not words that boded well for the rest of the afternoon and evening. Perhaps he'd made a mistake in giving Robin time to think. He finished entering the room and sat down beside her on the bed, just in case he needed to start a distraction.
"What's on your mind?"
"Did you really make love to me because Lisa told you to?"
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John had to make some effort to answer her question and in order for it to be convincing, it needed to be as honest as possible.
"No, Robin, our four years of friendship and my intense lust for your body weren't suddenly invented last night."
John reached out playfully and rolled one bare nipple back and forth between his fingers. "I've been trying to find a way into your pants for a long time."
That answer didn't satisfy Robin. "But she said—"
"And in a sense she's right," John interrupted. "Lisa asked me why you and I weren't together and that got me to thinking."
The serious expression on Robin's face made it clear that she didn't buy his explanation. He had to find a way to divert her thoughts into more amenable directions. He just hadn't adequately considered what impact a three-hour delay in the action might have on Robin's state of mind.
Leaning low, John stretched across Robin's body and began licking her fat nipple. It responded immediately to the wet caress of his tongue—swelling and stretching with excitement. Robin made a sound as if she planned to start speaking again.
John bit her nipple.
"Ouch!"
"And guess what we found out," John told her. "You like a man to take control." He paused to nip at her again. "You like to feel you have no option but to do as I say." He cupped the breast he was teasing and squeezed while he sucked.
Robin moaned with pleasure.
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John caught the nipple lightly between his teeth and stretched it taut, before allowing it to pop free of his mouth.
Then he did it again.
Robin closed her eyes, apparently enthralled by the sensation. Then she forced her eyes back open to make an accusation. "But you called her!"
John straddled Robin, settling his weight so that his balls rested against the lips of her pussy.
"And y
ou got wet talking to her!"
"I'm not a lesbian," Robin protested.
"Of course you're not, but you still got wet thinking about what Lisa might do to you."
John ground himself against Robin until she closed her eyes again.
He lay forward so that the base of his now hard cock pressed against Robin's lower lips. His chest flattened her breasts and his lips settled next to her left ear. He tenderly nipped the lobe. "She's coming here right now and there's nothing you can do to stop her. You're all tied up on my bed and in another hour or two, a beautiful black woman will arrive to claim you. Tell me that doesn't make you excited."
Robin squirmed beneath his weight. "You didn't tell me Lisa is black."
"Oh, yes, Lisa is a beautiful African-American with the most exquisite light brown skin imaginable."
Robin squirmed harder.
John continued to grind himself against her. She was getting wet. He could feel her sweet moisture against his penis.
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"Are you sure you've never been attracted to another woman, Robin? Never seen one at a party or on cable and wondered what it would be like to kiss her lips, or feel her breasts, or reach your hand up under her dress? Are you sure the thought doesn't excite you?"
In fact, John seriously doubted if Robin had fantasized about women before. She had been far too shocked when he mentioned the possibility to have played with the idea very much. But that said, the idea obviously excited her now.
Whether it was thoughts of Lisa or Robin's own helplessness turning her on, John really couldn't fathom, but he decided to try to find out.
John reared up over Robin so she could see directly into his face. "She'll be here in another hour or so, deciding how to tease you, how to please you..."
John started sliding down Robin's body, delighted by the way she quivered beneath him. He paused with his mouth hovering over her pussy.
"And the best part is, there is nothing you can do to stop her. Nothing you can do to stop us." His lips brushed the tip of Robin's clitoris as he spoke. "You're tied up and helpless and there is nothing you can do except to come, and come, and come."
John decided to give them both a taste of the action bearing down upon them and sucked her into his mouth.
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"So who is this John guy?" Doug asked.
They had just pulled onto the Henry Hudson Parkway. It couldn't be that much farther to John's apartment. Lisa would rather Doug have waited a little longer for this question. Then maybe she wouldn't have had to answer it at all.
"You were screaming his name when we were making love and now we're racing off to his apartment. I think I deserve to know who he is."
Lisa sighed. She had known this would happen. Or she should have known. What was she thinking? Why hadn't she kept her hands off of Doug?
"First," she told him, "we did not make love. I was very clear about that. We had a one-night stand. There was no lovemaking involved."
"But—"
"No buts!" Lisa stayed completely firm with him. "We are not going out! We are not lovers! We will probably never have sex together again!"
Doug pushed his lower lip out like a little kid pouting.
"Then who is this guy, John?"
"John is just a guy I met who I am really into."
"But he's not into you?"
Lisa blinked in surprise. "No, I think he's crazy about me."
Doug exploded! "Then what the hell are you doing fucking me?"
"What?"
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"Jesus, Lisa, if you like this guy and he likes you, then why were you with me last night?"
Lisa didn't have a good answer for that. "I...I didn't want things to move too fast, so I made John agree we'd see other people."
"Jesus, Lisa, I mean, I knew you were screwed up, but this is crazy even for you!"
Lisa shrugged helplessly. "I've had a couple of bad experiences and I don't want to get hurt."
"Jesus!" Doug looked like he wanted to say something else but thought better of it. He drove in silence for a full minute then asked, "So why did you drag me into this?"
Now Lisa did feel bad. "I needed a ride."
"No, I mean, that's low!"
"Maybe," Lisa conceded, "but I'm not being completely self-centered either. There's a surprise for you at John's. If you're patient and you do as you're told, I think you'll be kissing my feet with gratitude tomorrow morning."
Her words only served to raise Doug's suspicions. "What is it? I don't do guys!"
Lisa laughed. "No, John isn't the surprise. In fact, I'm pretty certain you won't like him at all. But I promise that you will like the surprise."
Doug kept driving.
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The sound of his intercom buzzing surprised John. It had been less than two hours since he'd hung up the phone with Lisa. He didn't know who it could be. Robin lay pleasantly exhausted, half asleep on the bed, and John had just finished washing his face. He really got off on bringing women to orgasm. It was the greatest, most masculine, feeling in the world, short of getting off himself, in a woman's pussy, hands or mouth.
John hurried to the intercom and pushed the speaker button. "Yes?"
"Are you ready for me, baby?" Lisa asked him.
John's flaccid cock responded in the affirmative. "I'll always be ready for you, Lisa," he answered, then quickly buzzed her inside.
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Lisa felt surprisingly nervous, even more so than she had on their first date.
She knew she looked hot and had no doubt John would want her, but Doug and Robin really complicated the situation. They offered both far greater potential excitement and a far greater potential disaster.
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Doug stood beside her now in the elevator, looking both uncertain and out of place. Like Lisa, Doug clearly felt out of control of the situation. Lisa didn't like that feeling, but thoughts of John's powerful cock pumping again in her body gave her some serious motivation. Doug had only vague promises to reassure him.
The elevator doors opened and Lisa and Doug exited.
John's hall was empty, but she remembered the way to his door. Lisa also remembered their hot race to see if he could open the locks before she sucked him off in public. The things that man had led her to do! She got wet again just thinking about it.
Getting wet had been a problem much of the way from Hartford. The thought of seeing John made her that excited.
Thank God Doug had gotten her here this quickly. She really would have to see him rewarded.
Lisa paused before the door, pulled down the hem of her dress, and adjusted the fit of her bosom. Doug had been bowled over when she came out to his truck. He'd seen her dolled up before, but she guessed he thought of it differently now that he had twice erupted all over her.
Lisa looked back at Doug, wondering how it must feel to meekly follow the woman you were crazy about up to the apartment of a man she intended to fuck. Doug was truly powerless, but he mostly seemed content with that status.
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crossing the room to welcome her. Had he been in the bedroom with
Robin? Had he been in bed with Robin? The image started to stoke Lisa's temper. Lisa hadn't been in that bed yet, and John had the blond slut tied to it.
Then Lisa's temper eased and she smiled. John had tied Robin to his bed, but he had invited Lisa down to play with her. There was no question in her mind which woman John preferred, and it wasn't some passive white bitch with overly big tits.
The door opened, granting Lisa her first sight of John since Friday morning. He dressed in a short black bathrobe, wide belt loosely tied around his waist. His legs and feet were bare, giving Lisa the hope that he was completely naked underneath.
John stared hard at Lisa, drinking her in with his eyes. She knew she had chosen well. The dress was cut short enough that he'd have absolutely no doubt that she'd worn garters for him. The fact that she didn't have on panties, she would let him discover later.
John took a step forward and took Lisa gently in his arms in an act of carefully calculated restraint. After the frenzy of their first night together, Lisa admired this depth. She turned her face up to John and carefully slid her tongue across her lips. John took the hint and kissed her oh so gently, letting the tip of his tongue flutter back and forth across hers.
Sparks must have burst into the hallway. Lisa's nipples pushed harder against her bra. Her whole body tingled with excitement.
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John pulled away, his eyes closed, savoring the moment.
When he spoke, his voice sounded hoarser than normal. "I have a present waiting for you in the bedroom."
Lisa trailed a finger down his robe-covered chest. "So you told me over the phone. I came right away to receive it."
Her finger stopped its journey to toy suggestively with his belt. After their first night together, she knew all of this teasing in the hall would be worrying him. John had an unusually strong fear of discovery by his neighbors. But at this moment, he proved up to her challenge.
John pulled Lisa back up against him and kissed her much more deeply. His right hand slid down her back to her ass, paused to squeeze it through her dress and then moved lower. Thus far, John had completely ignored Doug, but his actions gave Lisa's friend an eyeful. His hand dipped below the short hem of her dress and then back up to squeeze the bare flesh of her ass. He broke his mouth away from hers when he found she had no panties.
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