Stoned (The Stone Series)

by Berry, Kitty

  “Yes, but that was years ago. We’ve kept in touch as friends, nothing else.”

  “Friends and now secret business partners from the sounds of it. If you’re such good friends why have I never heard about her or met her? And I’m guessing this business deal is what you’ve been so secretive about?”

  “I have not been secretive. With everything else happening in your life right now I choose to not burden you with my work affairs. Closing on a deal like this is not without issues and I didn’t want to upset you. And I was not hiding Tory. Honestly, I never gave her or our past situation a second thought. If she does that’s her problem, not ours.”

  I tell her about Tory’s plans to run the Seattle restaurant I am opening; this seems to settle Sydney a little. Knowing that she’ll be far away from me has calmed her down a bit for the time being.

  “I hate thinking about you with her. I hate knowing you’ve been with all these other women. She knows what you look like naked, the sounds you make when you have sex. You’ve been inside her” Sydney starts to cry.

  “Don’t cry. I hate when you cry. Everything I did with her and the rest of them was completely different from you. The whole experience, it’s not the same. I can’t change what I’ve done but you have to believe me it’s different with you.”

  I manage to get Sydney to our room and we organize our things and get changed for dinner. Sydney reluctantly agrees to join the group, not wanting to upset my mother. When we reach the beach I introduce her to Tory’s parents, Dan and Elaine who I learn are staying in the guest house for the weekend while Tory and her younger brother, Tanner will use the pool house.

  Someone is preparing all kinds of seafood over an open fire while a waiter passes around appetizers. We take our time through our meal and Sydney seems well at ease with my family but she refuses to look at or speak to Tory unless she can’t avoid it. Tory picks up on Sydney’s less than friendly behavior and excuses herself as soon as she can.

  Once dinner is done and everyone has retired to their own rooms I talk Sydney into going for a swim with me, enticing her with the possibility of a gentle fuck in the water. I throw on a pair of shorts and Sydney slides on the red bikini I bought her for the weekend. She puts her hair up into those pigtails that drive me wild and I warn her that I might just have to ravish her in the water. She finally laughs for the first time since we arrived and it couldn’t be a sweeter sound. Once we reach the patio I grab Sydney and throw her on my back for a piggyback ride to the pool. As we approach the pool we hear faint sounds of water splashing and soft giggles. “If that is my sister and Mac getting it on in my parent’s pool I am going to have to have my retinas burned” I warn.

  “Oh? But it was okay for you to have the same idea?”

  “Different” is my only explanation.

  When we reach the pool the sight we see might possibly be worse than if it were my sister and Mac. It’s my father and Tory, naked in the pool. My father is sitting on the steps in the shallow water, the water barely coming up to his waist and Tory is straddling and clearly riding him. Tory’s hands are tied with the bottoms of her bikini behind her back. “Fuck me hard, give it to me deep” she begs.

  “Yeah, you like it hard and deep, you’re a bad girl. Where did you learn to be such a bad girl?” my father asks through grunts.

  “From the best.” At her answer Sydney glares at me.

  “Impossible, I’m the best, baby” my father says as Tory is forced to throw her head back as he cups her breasts and when he catches a nipple in his mouth she is flung into an orgasm. Her nipples were always her trigger point.

  I pull Sydney away from the scene. “Now do you see why I keep an eye on him with you? Believe me now that he’d take you to his bed if you’d allow him to?” I whisper to Sydney as I pull her back to the house.

  “Are we good now with the Tory thing? I had no interest in her before what I just witnessed but do you at least believe me now that I have less than any interest in her now?”

  “Ah, duh? I don’t think I can swim in that pool ever again.”

  “I’d call the pool guy in the morning but I’m afraid if he came here we’d see a repeat performance only with him and my mother in the starring roles. My psyche can’t handle it. I’ll add extra chlorine to the pool in the morning myself.”

  The next morning when we wake and head down for breakfast Elaine tells us that Tory was called away on business which I know is untrue. Sydney catches my eye and raises her eyebrows at me. Later she asks me if I sent her away, making up a problem with the restaurant or if she left because of my father. I admit to thinking about sending her away but confess that I didn’t have anything to do with it. My best guess is my father once finished with her last night told her it would be best if she left. I douse the pool with chlorine as Mac and my sister look at me like I’m nuts.

  “Why don’t you just call the pool guy?” my sister asks.

  I shoot her a look and that’s all that it takes, she understands.

  “Oh, fuck. So let me guess you’re not dousing the pool with chemicals this morning because you and Syd got it on in there last night are you? You’re doing it because mom or dad did.”

  “Mmm, hmmm. Take one guess which one and let me give you a hint, Tory left already.”

  “Eww, gross. She’s not much older than me and didn’t you and her…?”

  “Drea, please. Don’t bring that up, Sydney is finally speaking to me again” I say as I smile in Sydney’s direction.

  “Oh, man. I don’t envy you sometimes” Mac admits with a chuckle.

  Once I feel the pool is thoroughly disinfected we are able to spend the rest of the weekend laying in the sun and swimming. Sydney and I spend our time with Mac and my sister, Tory’s brother Tanner barely leaves the pool house to join us for meals. I don’t figure out why until later.

  Sydney gives my mother some pointers on the house and they spend some time together getting to know each other while I avoid my father. I make Drea hang out with Syd and my mother to keep an eye on our mother and monitor her intensions.

  I send Sydney an email while she’s with my mother and sister…

  From: Damian Stone, CEO, Stone Empire, Inc.

  Subject: My Mother

  Date: July 7, 2012 4:22pm

  To: Sydney Cooper, S&S Design Inc.

  Hey Baby,

  I miss you…is Drea keeping you safe from my mother?

  Damian Stone

  CEO, Stone Empire, Inc.

  From: Sydney Cooper, S&S Design Inc.

  Subject: Impotence 101

  Date: July 7, 2012 4:39pm

  To: Damian Stone, CEO, Stone Empire, Inc.

  I am so thankful that your sister is here, I can’t begin to tell you. You see, because she is with us and trying her best (bless her heart) to deflect your mother’s attention from me (as I am sure you forced her to do) we are being treated to your mother lecturing your sister (and me for that matter) on dating older men. I’m sorry, no not dating older men really…it’s more a lecture on how when men reach a certain age their…wait let me try to remember the word your mother used…ah, yes… cocks (I am serious, she used the word cocks!) no longer work. She then asked Drea if Mac’s “cock” goes all limp while your sister is…wait for it again…working it! When Drea yelled at her she looked at me, I politely looked away! Dear, God, what have you gotten me in to?

  Drea tried her best to get your mother off the topic of sex and blurted out that Mac is half black…well, that was a BIG mistake. Do I need to tell you why or do you see where this is headed? Oh, yeah…that’s where this is going alright. Your mother than preceded to ask Drea if the stereotype is true about black men!

  We have also heard about an aging man’s lack of ability to…again wait for it…”expel his seed”, their lack of interest in performing oral sex on women and their overall lack of sexual desire causing the aging woman to be forced to find (this is the worst one yet) “young hard cock!” I kid you not, dude! Right out of
her mouth was that little nugget.

  She then inquired about you…it seems that she hasn’t seen you naked in some time and she was just wondering if you turned out as well endowed as your father. It seems you were quite “hung” (her word not mine)when you were younger.

  HELP ME…I CAN’T TAKE MUCH MORE AND I THINK DREA IS EITHER DRUNK OR FALLING INTO A COMA!

  Me

  PS- Your mother just went to get your baby picture books!

  The horrified Sydney Cooper, S&S Design Inc.

  ***********

  I grab Mac from the lounge chair, throw him my phone and tell him to read while he follows me. I rush to find the women and save Sydney before my mother says another word but when I arrive at the scene of the crime it’s obvious by the looks on my sister’s and Sydney’s faces that I am too late. My mother has my baby book spread out and she’s showing pictures to Sydney of me when I was a baby until she sees Mac. “Oh, Mac darling, we were just talking about you. I was wondering…”

  I cut her off, “Mother, please. This is so wrong on so many levels. Why don’t you go inside and check on the cook’s progress. I heard the help talking about a problem with tonight’s dinner.”

  When my mother heads inside Mac and I grab Syd and my sister and run for our rooms.

  “Do not tell me another word of what she said, I’m warning you. I cannot hear another word of it and I am sorry that you had to endure that but please spare me” I warn her. We break into a fit of giggles and collapse on the bed together where we make out like teenagers.

  Later Saturday night Sydney and I head down to the pool again to try to have an evening swim. I am longing to feel the water on my naked body while I have hers pressed up against me but it’s just not meant to be. Tonight when we arrive at the pool we see the pool house is dark except for the candles that are illuminating the glass walled sunroom. Sydney notices what is happening first and tries to spare me the sight but she’s too late. I discover why Tanner has spent so much time in the pool house. I see him and my mother. He has her bent over a table and he’s plowing into her from behind. “That’s it, we’re done here. Let’s get Drea and Mac and go home, please” I beg Sydney but she won’t let me wake them; she makes me wait until the morning to leave.

  “See how fucked up my family is? Is it any surprise I’m the way I am?”

  “You are not fucked up, you’re kinky as hell but you’re not fucked up.”

  “Speaking of that, I can’t wait to use our playroom.”

  “How can you think about that after what I heard today and what we just saw? Maybe you are fucked up” she teases me.

  “Only for you, I am baby, only for you.”

  We head back to the city first thing Sunday morning after doing our best to look my parent’s in the face when we say our good-byes. Sydney and I spend the late afternoon and early evening in companionable silence. I work from my home office while she reads on the couch; we watch TV together and share a meal. We’re both glad to be back in our bed at the penthouse and we slip under the covers naked and curl around each other.

  ************

  The following week passes without incident, Damian and I slip into a routine. We shower and get ready for work together each day. I am now working on the design for the new Society site. I spend most of my time working from home but occasionally go into S&S or on site where Pete and his team are hard at work. I’m glad I’ve been able to spend time with Pete; he’s a great guy and one of Damian’s close friends. Pete, a member at The Society has agreed to take over Damian’s position as a much sought after Dom. Damian tries to spend as much time at home or at The Society with me but this new hotel deal is taking up a lot of his time.

  I ask Drea and Parker to lunch at Stone’s the day before my doctor’s appointment. Damian and I shower together; he’s going into his office today while I’m out with the girls. After I do some light makeup and my hair I put on my cute white halter top and a pair of short yellow shorts. I have almost forgotten how hot it makes me to see Damian in his three piece suit. He’s wearing black Armani today and I want to rip it off him with my teeth. With him working from home this is a sight I haven’t seen in much too long.

  “I see that look on your face, you’re thinking about ripping my clothes off again aren’t you?” he jokes with me.

  “Yes I am, Mr. Perfection. I can’t stand this anymore. I’m fine. I’ll cancel my lunch and you call the office and tell them you won’t be in then we can do it in every room of the penthouse, multiple times.”

  “Mmm” he purrs as he pulls me into his arms. “As wonderful as that sounds we are not having sex until after the doctor clears you for action. I will not have you injured any worse than you already were. Now have fun with the girls today because after tomorrow you might not be able to get out of bed for a very long time.”

  “I hate you; you do know that, right? I’m serious. I hate you” I tease him as I stand on tiptoe to kiss him. Damian pays me back with a fast and harsh slap on my ass.

  “Aww” I yell.

  “Wait till tomorrow” he smirks and winks at me as he strolls from the bedroom.

  Drea and I meet Parker at my apartment and head to Stone’s. Damian wanted Mac to drive us but we all refused saying it was a girl’s only day so instead we are taking my car, the car I have only driven once since Damian bought it for me.

  We are greeted by Andrea when we walk through the door, she can barely make eye contact with me. Drea is being downright rude to her making me wonder if she knows about her past with Damian. Andrea moves us into Damian’s private room as quickly as she can and leaves us. I use this as a perfect opportunity to see what Drea knows.

  “You weren’t very nice to Andrea, Dre” I scold.

  “You shouldn’t be either. She’s had lady wood for Day since the second she met him. They were…” she trails off.

  “They were what?” I demand.

  “Oh, come on Sydney. Stop torturing me. Do you know about my brother’s shall we say sexually appetite or am I going to be letting the cat out of the bag here?”

  “He asked me to be his submissive when we met but before he had a chance to start my training he fell in love with me. I’m only submissive to him in bed when we play and that new room I designed for him is his sex room.” I spill it all in one breathe. Parker is speechless after learning the details of my sex life.

  “Does he know that I know?”

  “No. How do you know?”

  “Oh, God he’s going to fucking kill me for this.”

  “Tell me Drea” I order.

  “Every few months he would always have a new girl moving into the apartment. I got suspicious and finally got lucky with one of them. She had a big mouth and was not happy when he ended things, she told me everything.”

  “Wait, what apartment? The penthouse? Wait, my apartment?”

  “Fuck, I thought you knew.”

  “No, I mean he moved me in there so fast I couldn’t say no and it was before he asked me to be his submissive. Oh, God, how many others lived there?”

  “I don’t know, he had like three a year and he’s lived in this building for two years give or take so I’d say maybe six.”

  “Was Andrea one of them? I already know they were together.”

  “Yeah, she was one. She had it bad for him. She got clingy and needy from what I saw then it was over.”

  “Are you okay, Sydney. You look pale” Parker states.

  “I’m fine. Who else do you know about, Dre? Do you know any of the other’s names?”

  “Oh, he’s going to go nuts over this Syd. Just leave it, please. You don’t need to know, it’s over. He’s head over heels in love with you. He’s so in love with you that’s he’s having an actual normal relationship with you. Don’t ruin it over his past” Drea warns.

  “You’re right. I knew all about his past when I agreed to be his submissive and then I knew even more by the time I agreed to be his girlfriend. I just can’t stand to think of him doing
all this kinky shit with these girls who he might still see every day.”

  “Yeah knowing about this freaks me out too, believe me. And now I’ve got Mac trying to talk me into going to The Society party but I would have to claw my eyes out if I saw my brother having sex with some…I’m sorry, Syd. I didn’t mean to imply that he would. I mean I don’t know what you two agreed…Maybe we should talk about something else.”

  I explain that Damian and I have an agreement that we will remain faithful to one another which includes while at The Society. We may watch others and Damian as a Head Master may direct someone in a scene but neither of us will touch or be touched by anyone else. If they are at the party they wouldn’t see Damian and I having sex, we’d make sure of it.

  Drea clears her throat and suggests we change the subject again when the waiter approaches with our meals. We all ordered salads. Parker gets the country cob; Drea orders the crab with romaine, spinach, peppers, tomato, egg and onions and I choose the Japanese salad. The waiter dresses our salads and adds our croutons before filling our glasses with fresh cool lemonade and excusing himself.