“Have you noticed her giving anyone else special attention?”
Grant thought about Stephanie and if anyone else got daily visits from her.
“You’re hesitating, so I’ll answer the question for you. No. Her nipples are practically poking through her top. She wants so much to draw out your dominant side.”
Grant took in Garland’s words and thought about what she surmised. Could it be true? Could his Bitch-On-Heels boss really want him?
“So what if you’re right? What am I supposed to do? She’s just going to keep at me until one of us breaks.”
“Just don’t let that someone be you. I suspect that you’ve been standing up to her each time she’s confronted you, right?”
“Of course.” He puffed his chest out but felt foolish and let it deflate.
“The next time she makes a demand, you make one of your own. Push the boundaries a little but not enough to get fired of course. You’ll see her crumble.” After her bit of advice she kissed Grant on his cheek. “I can find my way out. See you tonight.”
Grant put his hand to his cheek, peered down at Garland as she made her way downstairs, then looked at the door going back to his office. He decided returning to his desk and finishing out his day would be better than hiding out in the stairwell.
Creeping to his desk, Grant kept his head down until he sat in his chair. His hands hovered over his keyboard when he heard someone trying to get his attention.
Glancing to his left he saw one of his co-workers with his head bowed. “Who was that woman you were with?”
Grant shrugged. “Just one of my neighbors.”
“Can I move to your neighborhood, man? I’ll rent a room from you.”
Grant snickered and went back to work. If the guy only knew.
Chapter Seventeen
“She didn’t!” Zora squealed as Grant recounted his day’s events surrounding Garland.
“Oh, yes. I’m sure the whole floor heard her say that my boss masturbates at work.” Grant put his arm around her shoulders as they headed to Brax’s house.
She felt safe and secure under his touch.
“And what did you do today?” he asked.
“Evan took me to lunch, where I got eaten alive by red ants.”
“You went to lunch with Evan?”
She heard the lilt in his voice that bordered on distrust. “Yes, he showed up at my job just like Brax did that one time and we had a picnic lunch. We talked about you and Garland the whole time.”
“Then my baby got eaten by ants.” He kissed her forehead. “Are you okay? I thought I saw some red splotches on your back.”
“Did you really?”
He lifted her shirt when they got to Brax’s porch and kissed the base of her spine.
“Later, babe. Don’t start something you can’t finish.”
Grabbing a handful of her ass, he squeezed it. “Just add me to your to-do list.”
“Done.”
Without even thinking, Zora walked into Brax’s home. Inside, Lynia and Evan were naked except for their standard neckwear, cuffs and ankle straps. Winta had on a short skirt and halter top. Art, in his pressed khaki shorts and white golf shirt, looked the part of distinguished doctor. And both Garland and Brax wore nearly matching outfits: black leather pants and vests, only Garland’s pants were patent leather and looked to be sprayed on her body. Same went for her vest.
“Are we all here?” Brax asked, as he handed Winta a drink.
“Hail, hail the gang’s all here.” Art held his glass up and clinked it against his wife’s.
“Let’s get started then.” Garland rubbed her hands together.
Once everyone got a drink and found a seat, Brax began the night’s events. Turned out ‘toy night’ was just that. Brax ordered several different sex toys and passed them around for the group to look at and admire.
“First we have this new glass anal wand.” Brax handed it to Art.
“Nice.”
The thing reminded Zora of an icicle, all misshapen and translucent. And that was supposed to go up where? She crossed her legs and curved in close to Grant.
“Who wants to try it?” Brax asked. He gazed at Zora. “To our new guest?”
Zora waved her hand. “Oh, no. I’m not into that.”
The guys looked at each other and chuckled. Winta smiled and laughed with Garland.
“Honey, you don’t know what you’re missing,” Winta said.
“Leave her alone. It is an acquired taste.” Art slapped his wife’s rounded ass as she stood in front of him.
“Do it to Lynia. You know she loves it,” Garland said.
Lynia did seem to light up when the object came out.
“Fine. But not me. I’m the host.” Brax handed the wand to Grant. “Care to do the honors, especially since you can’t get this at home.”
“Hey, lay off of her, okay,” Grant said and kissed Zora’s forehead.
“She knows I’m just teasing her, right?”
Zora smiled but she bit her cheek to keep from cursing him out. Not every woman wants her ass fucked. Why couldn’t they understand that?
“Come on, Grant. Don’t keep my wife waiting.”
With obvious reluctance, Grant set his drink down before taking the sex toy. “Okay, where should we go?”
“Go? No, you do it here.” Brax pointed to the middle of the room.
Lynia crossed the room, got down on her hands and knees with her ass facing Grant.
“Um, okay.” Grant got on his knees behind Lynia. “Do I need lube or anything?”
Brax’s eyebrows went up. “Good going, man. Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” He threw a tube of KY jelly to Grant.
Grant covered the length of the six-inch wand with the clear gel. Zora continued chewing the tender flesh inside of her cheek as she watched intently. Her throat went dry but she was too afraid to move. Zora didn’t want to miss one motion to this treatment.
“That’s good, Grant. You have enough on.” Brax sat next to Zora and put his hand on her knee. “Now just tease the hole with it first. Not a requirement to use the toy, but I know what my wife likes.”
Obliging with his request, Grant slid the tip up and down Lynia’s puckered hole. Lynia writhed.
“Now slide it in easy until she tells you it’s enough,” Brax said.
Zora saw Grant’s Adam’s apple bob before he inserted the toy. As soon as he got the tip inside, Lynia arched her back.
“More. Give it to her.” Brax squeezed Zora’s knee.
Grant eased the wand into her until half of it disappeared inside of her.
“More,” Lynia cooed.
“Put it in, man. She’s asking for it,” Art chimed in.
Grant got the wand all the way down to the handle. Lynia clawed the carpet and moved her body up, a sign she wanted Grant to fuck her with it. Slow at first, he moved the wand in and out of her. The sound of her juices with the jelly made an obscene smacking sound as Grant fucked her ass.
“See, the wand stimulates the rectum,” Brax said to Zora. “In men, the prostate. It is a good feeling. You should try it.”
Zora swallowed and tried to feign a polite smile. “Uh, no, thank you.”
The faster Grant went, the more Lynia moaned until her body shook and she released a long, low cry.
“That’s my baby. Good wife.”
Grant slid the device from her hole.
Zora watched Lynia’s once small, pink hole go from a quarter-sized opening down to its original shape. It made her squeeze her ass cheeks together.
“So, how was it?” Winta asked, as though it wasn’t very obvious.
Like a cat full of cream, Lynia collapsed to the floor and turned to her side. “Very nice. It would be better if it was either ice cold or warmed.”
“You can do both to it.” Brax stood and went to his sexually spent wife. Getting on the floor with her, he kissed her sweetly, whispered something in her ear and went back to his box of tric
ks.
Grant asked where the bathroom was to wash his hands. “Do you need to be cleaned up too, Lynia?”
Lynia peered at her husband before answering. Zora saw Brax nod so Lynia answered that she did need to use the facilities.
Grant noticed Lynia struggling to get to her knees. He picked her up in his arms. Lynia wrapped her arms around his neck as he took her to the bathroom.
Zora felt both proud and confused by the whole scene. No way did she want that type of stimulation, especially in front of a whole roomful of people. But Lynia did seem very satisfied.
“Next up.” Brax pulled out a small purple device with a bumpy end. “A finger vibrator.” He slipped it on his index finger, then turned it on, letting everyone hear the gentle buzzing. “Comes with different attachments.”
“Can you use it for the ass?” Garland asked and stroked her husband’s head.
These people were obsessed with the ass, weren’t they?
“I don’t know,” Brax answered and looked in a manual. “Doesn’t say you can’t. Anyone want to try it?”
“Give it to Evan. I want to check this out.” Garland pointed to her husband.
Brax tossed it to the nude man. Evan slipped it on his finger and started the device up.
“Brax, help me out of these pants.” Garland unfastened them but waited for the host before she shimmied them down her legs.
“No one told you to wear that tight shit in the first place.” Brax stood behind her and with one strong pull, yanked the pants to the floor.
By this time Lynia and Grant had returned to the room. Brax gave Garland a quick kiss on her bare ass.
“You’ve always told me to kiss your ass, right?” Brax resumed his spot.
Lynia got on her knees next to her husband. And Grant sat next to Zora again. He put his arm around her.
He whispered in her ear, “You okay?”
She nodded.
Garland kicked off her pants, got on the floor and spread her legs. Evan positioned himself between her muscled thighs. As soon as the buzzing device touched her clit, Garland flinched, nearly coming off the floor.
“Oh, God! That’s good,” Garland said.
Evan continued circling her clit. When the buzzing became muffled, Zora figured he was going inside with his testing and exploration. It wasn’t long until Garland let out a scream where she cursed everyone in the room, even her husband and crumpled into a pile on the floor.
“I’ll take it that you enjoyed the experience,” Brax commented.
“We’re taking that thing home.” Garland propped her upper body on her elbows.
“Not fair,” Winta said. “She always gets to take the good toys home.”
“Ladies, ladies. No need to argue. This time I got one for each household.” He handed an unopened box to Winta who squealed in delight.
“If you like that, Winta, then you’re going to enjoy this.” Brax reached into the box. “I always love these things.” He pulled out something that looked like a silver egg with wires hanging from it. “A remote controlled pleasure egg. Art, will you do the honors?”
Art reached under his wife’s short skirt and pulled down her panties. She stepped out of them, then sat on his lap with her back to him and her legs opened wide. Without having to look, Art slipped the silver egg into Winta’s pussy. She closed her legs, then giggled when Art flipped a switch.
“How fun!” Winta said. “This would be great out in public. Maybe in a movie or a restaurant.” She snuggled against Art. “You could give me a little pleasure and no one around us would know.” She kissed him. Her body twitched and she broke from the kiss. “Honey, stop that.”
Art furrowed his brows. “I didn’t do anything.”
“That was me, folks.” Brax held up another small black remote. “It comes with two remotes. I couldn’t resist.”
“If you’re going to give me neat little surprises like that, I’m keeping this in for the rest of the evening.”
“What else do you have?” Garland asked.
Brax pulled out something that had a head that looked like a dolphin with a silver egg on its back and a large ring underneath.
“Fan favorite,” Winta said.
“The mighty, mighty dolphin. Flipper would be proud.” Garland snickered.
“What is it?” Zora asked.
“Since you’re the only woman who hasn’t had the pleasure of this toy, why don’t you try it out?” Brax said.
Her face felt so hot she thought it would melt. But she didn’t agree to be a part of this group to back away from everything.
“Okay.”
“Great!” Brax said. “Pick a guy. And it can’t be me or Grant. I’m the host.”
Shit! She wasn’t expecting that. Her last two choices were Art and Evan. Although she liked being with Art, she’d never had the pleasure of Evan and he had been great to her that afternoon.
“Evan,” she said. Gazing at Garland, she added, “If that’s okay.”
Garland smiled. “Fine by me.”
“You’re going to have to strip down, young lady,” Brax said.
Great. In front of everyone? She’d been okay with just Brax and Lynia. And she’d been naked in front of Art and Winta, separately. But to do it in front of the group scared her spitless.
But she bit the bullet and stood. She removed her top. Unhooking the front clasp of her bra, she took off her bra and set it on top of her shirt. She wriggled out of her shorts and kicked off her shoes. Standing naked, she felt vulnerable at first. But taking in everyone’s looks as they stared at her body, she felt powerful, in charge.
With confidence, she stepped around the coffee table in front of her. “Okay, now what?”
“Put a condom on, Evan.” Brax pointed to a glass bowl on a short table next to Art and Winta.
Condom? That meant intercourse was involved. Zora thought the thing was an all-over massager or something. She glanced at Grant. She couldn’t read his expression. When she returned her gaze back to Evan, he’d already slipped on the condom and was waiting for the next step.
“Now, Zora, you slip his cock through this hole and turn on the silver bullet. You both should get a little pleasure from it.”
Taking the toy from Brax, Zora swallowed before she slipped it onto his large, thick cock. He grunted when she pushed it to the hilt of his shaft.
“Sorry,” she said.
He smiled and nodded.
She held the remote, then lowered herself to the floor. Opening her legs, Evan slipped in between them.
“Do you need some lube or are you okay?” he asked.
Staring at his body and looking at his cock, she was lubricated enough. She simply answered, “No, I’m fine.”
With a flick of her thumb, she turned on the device. Evan closed his eyes for a moment to savor the sensation.
“Good, huh?” Brax asked. “It’s right against his balls so I’m sure that feels good.”
Evan stroked the tip of his cock up and down between her nether lips. Zora felt the slight vibrations just from his tip. She couldn’t wait to feel the whole thing.
And as though he’d read her thoughts, Evan slipped himself inside of her, slowly, inch by glorious inch, until the tip of the dolphin’s nose met up with her clit.
Different feelings careened through her body. First the vibrations raised the hairs on her arms. Evan’s thick cock slid against the walls of her pussy, making her body tremble. And the length of him reminded her of Grant.
Zora put her hands on Evan’s shoulders as he made slow, easy thrusts inside of her.
“How’s it feel?” Art asked in a low voice.
Zora, too overcome to speak, just smiled as best she could and nodded.
“I think she likes it,” Winta said.
Zora wrapped her legs around Evan. In response, he kissed her lightly on her lips, barely brushing them with his.
“How’s it feel, Evan?” Garland asked of her husband.
“Tight,” he
answered between gritted teeth.
“Does that thing come in different sizes for a well-endowed man?” Garland sat next to Evan and Zora as he fucked her as though it was commonplace.
“No, not the toy,” Evan said. “Her.”
He pumped her harder. Zora wanted to hold out, not have an orgasm until Evan did. It all felt incredible. Whoever made that fucking toy was a genius.
Garland craned her head between Evan’s and Zora’s to kiss her husband. When they parted, she turned her head down and gave Zora a kiss too. For Garland, the kiss was tame. No tongue or biting.
Moaning sounds came from behind Evan.
“Looks like you’ve put everyone in the mood,” Garland said with a throaty laugh.
Peering between Evan and Garland’s bodies, she saw Brax kissing Winta while Winta’s husband worked to take off her clothes. Glancing at Grant to gauge his expression, she saw that Lynia had made herself at home on his lap.
Watching the waif pull off his shirt and play with his nipples while she kissed him turned her on more than being fucked by this god. Zora squeezed Evan’s back when she felt her body convulsing. Her pussy constricted his cock until he, too, trembled. His hand cupped her breast. Staring into her eyes, Evan made Zora feel like she was the only woman in the room, in the house, in the world.
“Will you stop watching everyone else and fuck me?” Garland said to Brax.
“You know I love to hear you beg.” Brax unfastened his pants.
He managed to get them down to his knees before Garland pulled his vest so that he fell on top of her on the floor.
Knowing everyone around her caved in to their carnal lusts propelled Zora to reach her sexual height. She clawed Evan’s back as she came.
“Just like I thought,” Evan said with a smile. “I knew you’d be perfect.”
He kissed her before pulling out. He barely got to turn around before Winta grabbed him. Now alone, Zora scanned the room. Grant, with his shorts down around his feet, had Lynia straddling his lap, her back to his face, and she was riding him fast. Her blond curls bounced over her head as he held her hips.
Garland took control of Brax by putting him on his back as she rode him. It was the first time she’d seen Brax and Garland not fighting with one another.
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