Earning Respect

by Blair

  “Nothing. This operation could be a big success and I think she would be an asset, if she believed in the lifestyle, really understood it as a positive force. But I won’t keep her on unless I am sure of her. How long do you need?”

  He thought for a moment. “There are several issues.”

  “Right. I need to know that she can eagerly accept people fucking anyone they want in public. That she won’t be upset at group sex or clients asking her to arrange things for them, like providing sex toys. She has to have a reasonable approach to dealing with people who want her to strip and spread her legs for them. She doesn’t have to agree all the time, but if she never does, word will get out and again we are back to the disapproval thing. It throws cold water on people who expecting to come her because they are totally accepted.”

  Jake frowned. “I need a couple of weeks, maybe a little longer, and some cooperation.”

  “I’ll give you three weeks. That’s until our first tour arrives,” she said and he grinned. “But here is what those weeks will cost you. If you make this work, she stays on as manager. If you fail, if she can’t handle it, then she is gone, but you stay on and become the manager.”

  He thought for a moment. “Done.”

  She tried to picture what Jake might have in mind for his girlfriend. She had a few flashes of inspiration, each of which raised the heat between her legs by several degrees. “I will want to test her conversion to our faith when you are done.”

  “Yeah, of course.”

  Nichole smiled wickedly. “By making this agreement, it’s fair to say that you are choosing to change Margot. From this moment on, unless proven otherwise, she is swinger friendly.”

  “Yes,” he agreed cautiously.

  “Since part of the plan is for you to introduce her to our wider world, obviously you will no longer respect her monogamous expectations.”

  He thought about that. “I guess that wouldn’t make sense,” he said. “She either joins up or will be gone anyway.” He grinned. “It is easy to see why you are a successful businesswoman.”

  She reached over to stroke the cock swelling in his shorts. “I do like to deal myself into win win situations,” Nichole said, looking into his large brown eyes.

  He returned her wry smile and looked meaningfully at the cloth of the blue skirt across her crotch. “Yeah, I think I can fit in with your plans. I’ll give it my best shot.”

  She laughed a pleased laugh and reached under the leg of his shorts. Her fingernail ran over the head of his cock. He felt it jerk. “Well, you are the last interview, so we have time to test your theory of fit and your best shot.”

  As she stood, he reached up to caress her breasts, and then stood and pushed the silk blouse down her arms. “Nice material,” he said. “Feels sexy.”

  “That’s why I buy them in quantity. Sometimes they get damaged. Or soiled.” She undid his shorts and dropped them to the floor. When he stepped out of them she draped the blouse over his rigid cock. Then she tugged on a free end so that the material ran freely across his cock. “Wild!” he said.

  “Oh not really wild,” she said. “Nice enough against sensitive skin, but later I will show you wild.”

  He stood and put his hands her waist. “Fair enough.” He pushed her backwards until she bumped against the desk. He pulled her skirt up around her waist. Staring down at her gorgeous shaved pussy, Jake saw a hint of gold and leaned down for a closer look. She spread her legs, and opened her lips to show him a gold stud that pierced her labia. “Do you like it? It was a present from my husband,” she told him. “To himself. And, he claims, mankind in general.”

  He touched it. It was a smooth bead of gold and felt nice as he rubbed his thumb over it and up to her clit. “I’ll let you know once I’ve road tested it,” he told her.

  She put a finger in his mouth and he sucked it, then she slowly drew it out and dramatically put it between her legs, inserting it up to the knuckle. She slid it up between the lips of her pussy until it came out and rested on her bare mons. He took her small hand to his mouth and sucked the finger and licked her palm. He put his forefinger finger in her mouth and she sucked it, then he ran the wet finger down her pussy. Just below the opening of her vagina, he turned his hand over and inserted two fingers in her. He pulled them out, wet with her juices and reached back to penetrate her anus with the forefinger. She opened her legs wide and shuddered. Then he inserted the second finger.

  “I want you to suck that one too,” she hissed. He smiled and took the forefinger into his mouth and sucked it with relish.

  “Tangy,” he told her and he put the other in her mouth.

  Then he put his hands on her hips and turned her around, bending her over the desk. Sinking to his knees, he spread her legs to give his face access to her pussy. She moaned as his tongue and fingers began exploring inside her, examining every corner of her, wetting her with his tongue, rubbing with fingers and thumb. He took her pussy jewellery in his mouth and tugged, then used his tongue to press it against her clit. He was rewarded by a shudder that he felt through her thighs.

  He stood and grabbed her hips again, pulling her partway from the desk and up to his hips. His weight pinned her there and he grabbed his cock, guiding it to her pussy and jammed it into her with all his strength while pulling her ass against his hips. She grunted and he felt his cock slide smoothly, penetrating her hot pussy. She arched her back and he licked her neck as he pressed his hips tighter against her ass, feeling the satisfying and incomparable pleasure of being completely inside another desirable woman. He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulled her head back, and turned her face toward him. His large tongue licked her face. Her mouth hung slightly open and her eyes rolled back.

  “Hard,” she said. “Take me hard.”

  He released her head and grabbed her hips to thrust himself into her again with all the force he could muster. He felt an odd sensation against his cock and realized it was the little gold ball of her pussy jewellery.

  He savoured the feelings, the pleasurable sensations as his cock took the measure of her vagina for the first time, feeling his cock stretch the tissues. She grunted and met his thrusts and they began moving the desk across the floor, with a small squeaking slide each time he banged into her.

  “I am coming,” she cried out, sounding surprised. “I’m already coming.”

  Her legs quivered as he kept fucking her and he whispered in her ear. “I’ll bet you like being tied up and fucked, don’t you? I bet you like having your husband watch while men tied you up and use you for their pleasure.” She moaned and perhaps nodded, but he couldn’t tell.

  When she stopped quivering and was moving with him again, he pulled out. He knelt again, this time to attack her asshole with his tongue. He ran a finger into her wet pussy while his tongue probed her anus. Then he brought the wet finger up to her ass and inserted it. He put two fingers of his other hand into her pussy and used them to squeeze her clit against his thumb while he stretched her ass with the single finger. When the finger was in her ass as far as it would go, he wobbled it around. Then he pulled it out and began working the two wet fingers from the other hand into her ass.

  He looked up when the door to the office swung open and Billie came in. She let the door swing closed behind her and stood frozen watching Jake fingering Nichole’s ass. Jake hardly noticed. He pulled his fingers out of the asshole and stood up. His purple cock was swollen to its full size. He slid it into her wet pussy, pulled it out slippery with her juices, and directed it into her ass. She cried out, and Billie gasped as Jake ruthlessly rammed it deep in one hard thrust that moved the desk another foot across the floor. He pounded into Nichole’s ass furiously, picking up speed as her ass relaxed, and they walked the desk up against the wall. He was slamming into her, lifting her body from the desk with each thrust. Then he came hard, firing a huge gob of semen into h
er ass and collapsing on her back. He felt his cock shrinking inside her, and then it slipped out.

  “All good things must come to an end,” Nichole sighed. “Or come in my end, in this case.”

  They heard a groan and saw Billie sitting on another desk. She had undone her pants and slipped a hand inside and was masturbating madly. They went over to her and watched her masturbate for a moment before Jake grabbed her tee shirt and tugged at it. She looked up at him, her eyes fogged. He pulled her hand out of her pants, raised her arms over her head and pulled the shirt off, revealing two tasty black breasts. He rubbed them as he kissed her tiny mouth, probing it with his tongue. She put her hands on his shoulders and sucked on his tongue. Then he put her on her back on the desk, pushing stacks of papers off onto the floor. He grabbed her shorts and pulled them down to her thighs, then lifted her legs and pulled them up and off her, and tossed them aside.

  He spread her legs and rested her ankles on his shoulder. Her pink vagina showed between her legs in the soft room light. Nichole ran her finger through the pinkness and Billie squirmed. She explored between her lips with that finger as Jake pressed Billie’s legs back to her own shoulders and lowered his face to her cunt. His tongue began exploring her pussy. “Damn this is hot,” he exclaimed.

  Nichole kissed Billie full on the mouth; her fingers pinched the girl’s nipples hard. Jake looked up at Nichole and smiled. He tilted Billie’s hips upward, presenting her pussy to Nichole who smiled and started licking it. Jake then bent his head down to tongue her ass. Billie screamed with delight as the two tongues assaulted her at once.

  After a time, Nichole slid off the desk and came behind Jake. She knelt and began gently licking his balls and running her tongue up to his asshole. Jake was using his fingers in Billie’s pussy and his tongue in her ass, as Nichole worked on him. He hadn’t had anyone lick his ass before and marvelled at how good it felt. It felt good enough, in fact, that his cock began a slow rise. Nichole touched it and guided it into her mouth. She began sucking the staff and Jake began to think she might get it stiff enough to do Billie some good. It helped when Nichole stood up for a moment to fondle his balls and whisper in his ear. “Think about the fact that I am sucking the cock that recently ploughed my ass and filled it with flesh and come.”

  His cock liked that thought, and Nichole had more trouble getting it in her mouth this time. She sat on the floor at his feet, with her back against the desk. Her fingers caressed his balls as she sucked him. He nearly shouted as her teeth gently racked his cock head, and then she sucked it again. Finally, she said. “Now fuck her.”

  He stood between Billie’s legs with his cock huge. “We are about to learn the answer to a question I’ve had for some time,” he told her.

  “Hey there, Mr Muscle,” Billie whimpered. “We meet at last. What is the question?”

  “How tight is that pussy of yours?” he said. His fingers spread her pussy lips wide and he stuck the tip of his cock between them. Billie’s eyes widened. His muscular arms tucked under her legs and he told her to put her arms around his neck. When she did, he swung her up off the desk and onto his cock. It slid part way into her and she sighed. She tried to hook her heels around his back, but tucked up the way he held her, she couldn’t reach.

  “No Billie,” he said. “I fuck you.”

  He walked to a wall, pressed her back against it, and jammed his hips forward. He held her tight that way as he fucked her. He felt the tingle at his ass and realized that Nichole had her fingers between his ass cheeks and was working them in to his asshole. He pinned Billie against the wall and spread his legs as she worked the finger inside. Soon she was fucking his ass with her finger as he screwed Billie against the wall. Keeping her finger in his ass, Nichole squatted behind him and started licking his balls again.

  He pumped his load into Billie and they collapsed to the floor.

  “Well that was nice,” Billie said, laughing. “I should show up at the office more often.”

  They recovered for a time then Jake decided he needed to get working on his plan. “If I stay here any longer, you two won’t leave me with enough strength to do anything.”

  Billie looked puzzled and Nichole offered to fill her in. “And then I need another fix,” she said, rubbing between her legs.

  As Jake pulled on his shorts and left, Billie went down on Nichole on the floor. Jake watched for a minute before he realized that he was admiring Billie’s ass and having dangerous thoughts. Besides, now that things were going the way they were, he would likely have more than one chance to bury his cock all of her tiny crevices.

  He left the office reluctantly, but he had arrangements to make and a Margot to make uninhibited in three weeks

  Chapter Nine

  Margot sat around the hut in nothing but the tee shirt that was her sleeping shirt drinking a beer and worrying. She knew the interviews were over but she hadn’t had one. Nichole hadn’t talked about the interviews or anything else. Jake was the last interview. Something was going on. Either the deal was falling apart or something else was happening. She didn’t like the possibilities. She had called Billie on the radio, but she only said she didn’t know anything definite.

  When she wasn’t thinking about the job, she was worrying about Jake, and then getting hot thinking about fucking him, or Harry. Maybe it was Harry she wanted to fuck. It was becoming a blur. Thank God he was leaving soon. She wished he’d fuck her first, but of course, she didn’t want him to, because she had Jake. She couldn’t decide whether it was her cunt or her brain that was her problem.

  Jake was late getting home, but finally walked in smiling.

  “I’m glad someone is happy,” she said. “What is going on? What did she say?”

  He laughed. “I will tell you everything. She gave me the complete story. So sit back down and let me settle in,” he said. He opened a bottle of wine ad sniffed the bouquet. “Lovely,” he sighed. Bringing it and two glasses to the couch, he sat down beside her. He poured the wine slowly.

  “Tell me!”

  “First you will drink some wine and let me look at you.” He leaned back against the arm of the couch, facing her with his own wine and watched her drink. She saw a strange, yet comforting look in his eyes and she smiled. She turned to face him, one knee on the couch. He put his hand on her bare leg and began to stroke it, and as his hand was drawn slowly toward the magnetic north of her pussy, she opened her legs for him and felt the familiar thrill of his fingers gently toying with her vulva.

  “Let me tell you what she said, and then we can talk about what it means to you and to us,” he told her. She gulped more wine and nodded.

  His fingers entered her as he told her the truth about the new owners, the changes and even that Nichole didn’t think she had the right mind set for the job. Those words sent her pulse racing.

  “I can do the job,” she said. “She has to give me a chance.”

  “She is giving you a chance,” he said softly. “Actually, she gave me a chance to help you.”

  “Help me? Help me what?”

  “Understand,” he said.

  Tears welled up in her eyes. “But...”

  He took his fingers from between her legs and licked them. “As I said, she thinks you are extremely competent and she wants you to do the job. She even said you were pretty.”

  “Pretty?”

  “Well, she actually called you both competent and fuckable. But she worries about your mind set.”

  “I don’t even know for sure what that means. Does she want me to become someone I am not?”

  “No. Or maybe yes. Margot, this isn’t just about the job or the island anymore. This is a lot about you and me. Maybe it is even more important than that, as it is about you getting in touch with who you are. But at the very least, I realized that our future as a couple is tied tightly to that of this silly litt
le island.”

  She felt dizzy. Everything was out of control. “I need you Jake. I’ll do anything...” she cried through her tears, “anything you want. I’ll let you do anything you want with me.”

  “See, we got to the heart of things right away. The words are right but the idea comes out wrong. I think it is something that you will understand easily and this will turn out to be no big deal at all.”

  She was shaking at the prospect of losing Jake, losing her job, going somewhere to do nothing she really wanted to do and live among people she didn’t admire. “I hope you are right.”

  She was barely aware that he had stood her up and walked her into the bedroom. She was grappling with the ideas when he pulled her tee shirt off her body and lay her down on the crisp cool white sheet of the bed. She looked up at the ceiling and suddenly his face loomed large above her and he gave her a long, soft and wet kiss. He took a blindfold from the nightstand and held it up. “I want to put this on you,” he said.

  She nodded. “Okay.” Her pussy began to tingle as he put in on her. When she was in the dark, he asked, “Remember when we did this once before?”

  “Yes,” she said sounded hoarse. Not knowing what he would do made all her nerves edgy. Where would he touch her? Would he be rough or gentle?

  “Did you like it that time?”

  It had been sensual when he touched her body, running his fingers across and in and out of her. She had shuddered with arousal when he took her and she couldn’t see him. “Yes.” She could hear a tremble in her own voice.

  “I am going to sprinkle massage oil on you now,” he told her and she felt the cool splatter of her shoulders and breasts, and across and the flat muscles of her stomach. He hands felt huge as he began spreading the oil. He continued speaking in a low voice. “I worried that I had frightened you. I know you came, but you didn’t let me know whether it was erotic or not.”

  “I didn’t want you to think that I was kinky,” she said. “I did it because you wanted to do it, but it did seem strange. I want you to respect me.”