
Chapter 6
Jon had pinned Leesha into the front door, ravishing her lips and neck as she fumbled with the house key. "Hang on there, cowboy," she moaned and unlocked the door. They stumbled into the foyer, Leesha wrapping her arms and legs around Jon.
"I've waited long enough, little girl," he protested. Jon scooped his hands under Leesha's ass and walked blindly by memory to the living room. Barely inside the room, Jon slammed Leesha up against the wall as he devoured her mouth.
His calloused fingertips brushed through her hot slit causing them to both moan. "Yes, Daddy," she whimpered. Leesha dropped one leg down to the floor for balance as Jon ground his drug-enhanced body against her. "Is that all for me, Daddy?"
"Just for my good little girl," he replied. Jon's free hand found the tie to Leesha's dress beneath her hair and with one swift tug, the fabric fell from her luscious breasts. His eyes drank in the sight before him and scooped each of her breasts into a hand as Leesha started to ride his leg he'd slipped between hers.
Her head fell back onto the wall, soft moans flowing from her lips like a fountain. Words failed her at that moment. Jon suckled at each tasty globe with relish, teasing each nipple with his teeth and tongue.
Jon shucked his jacket from his shoulders and ripped at the buttons of his shirt, one or two going flying off into the carpet. He released Leesha's lips and pulled away from her to let the dress drop to the floor. She was a vision of deliciousness in nothing but her high heels.
"You're still overdressed, Daddy," Leesha sighed. "May I help with that?"
"You may," Jon said, bracing his hands on the wall either side of her head. Leesha gingerly pushed the torn dress shirt from Jon's shoulders, her tongue trailing up his chest and savoring the salty sweetness of his skin.
The taste was so different from David's and she lost herself. Leesha pulled the zipper down carefully, whimpering as Jon sprung free from confinement. She helped untie and rid him of his shoes, laying the dress pants next to them and taking him into her hand.
Leesha swirled her tongue around his cock head, dipping into the small slit and smiled at the oozing liquid. "Mmm, you're so sweet, Daddy," she muttered, licking him like an ice cream cone in the summer heat.
"Fuck that feels amazing, little girl," Jon groaned, "But I wanna taste that honey dripping down your leg." He slowly slid a finger up the inside of her thigh, causing Leesha to shiver and break out into goosebumps, bringing his fingers up to show her.
He moved gracefully to his knees and gazed up at the woman before him, his hand slowly moved down her flank, scooping her leg over his shoulder and inhaling deeply of her heady aroma.
"Mmm like a good wine, little girl, this needs to be savored slowly," Jon murmured against the soft flesh of her thigh, teasing her with the stubble on his cheeks as his hands grazed gently up and down the backs of her legs with soft swirls. He gently nosed around her lower lips, puffy and rosy from arousal, before laying little barely-there kisses over her moist heated flesh.
Leesha's legs quivered and she moaned, "Oh fuck...savor me, Daddy." She held onto his hair and the smooth wall behind her for support.
"Thought you never ask," Jon sighed. His arm slipped around the leg over his shoulder, laying his palm flat against her belly, therefore, opening her up to his ministrations. Jon took a leisurely slow lick through her secret inner flesh as he felt her belly constrict beneath his hand.
"Mmm oh god," she wiggled into his tongue and causing his nose to rub violently against her clit. "Oh fuck, Daddy! More! Please, Daddy!"
His free hand sought out Leesha's piercing, tugging gently as he took another swipe, then another before sucking her clit between his teeth and teasing it unmercifully with his tongue. Jon trailed his fingertips from the bejeweled nipple, down under the swell of her breast and over the gently bumps of her rib cage. He noted when she twitched as he passed over erogenous areas, teasing them to a point of distraction but never ceasing his ministrations between her thighs.
Fingers roamed lower over her belly and hip, pausing when he felt the slight indentations of stretch marks from childbirth. He took a moment to raise his head and gaze at Leesha's lovingly. Leesha shook her head in a moment of vanity, "Don't".
Jon smiled at her and whispered, "But they're beautiful." Jon worshipped Julie's as he believed they were a sign of the strength that women had to create life, carry a child and go through unimaginable pain to bring that child into this world. He lay small loving kisses over the ones he could see and Leesha whimpered at the sight.
Sitting back on his heels, he watched his own hand slip into her slick folds. His hand on her belly dipped lower so he could hold her open to his hot gaze. The dark pink flesh was warm and fragrant. He could see when Leesha clenched her inner muscles. "Please Daddy, I need your kisses there," Leesha begged, "Touch me, please, Daddy."
Jon couldn't resist any longer. Trailing his fingertips through her moisture, he slipped two fingers deep within her folds. He groaned, "Fuck you're like molten lava, little girl," as he worked two fingers in and out, her juices coating his hand easily. He slipped a third finger in and felt her squeeze around them when he curled his fingers and found the hidden spot of spongy flesh.
"Oh! Yeah, Daddy, just there...harder... faster, mmm," Leesha begged as her fingers dug painfully into his hair.
"You want it faster, little girl, you got it, baby," Jon smirked and increased his tempo significantly, using his thumb and mouth to tease her clit at the same time. Leesha screamed in delight as Jon played her body like his beloved Takamine.
Moments later, Leesha's body tensed and spasmed as she came hard. Jon pulled his fingers from the vice-like heat moaning as he felt Leesha's juice fall hotly and copiously on his chin and down his chest. He lapped at her like a dying man at an oasis as wave after wave of orgasm shook her core.
"Nectar of the gods. He's a lucky man, little girl," Jon said from below her as he licked his lips, his face slick.
*~*David and Julie*~*
David locked the door and armed the alarm system, leading Julie through the foyer and into the lounge, grinning at his wife writhing against the wall and Jon's head between her legs. Opening the home app on his phone, David started a playlist of easy listening and slow jazz, finding it hard to ignore the hand reaching for his belt.
He tossed his phone on the coffee table and hauled Julie against his body, letting her feel his excitement for her. Julie moaned at hardness and her fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. "Eager, are we?" David asked.
"Maybe just a little," Julie breathed. "You aren't?"
David caressed her cheek, brushing back a stray lock of hair. "You're forgetting, Kitten. My desire and lust is controlled, unlike you and Jon." David slipped easily into his domspace, his fingers grasping Julie's hair. "Now...did you ask permission to undress me?"
Julie peered into those mystical blue eyes, ones that still held the same sparkle, and was surprised by the words that left her mouth, "No, Sir. May I remove your shirt, Sir?"
"Good, Kitten. Yes, you may," David smirked.
Julie stepped closer and reached out to smooth her hands over his chest before sliding the buttons slowly through the small holes on his red shirt, exposing inch by tantalizing inch of flesh. "Thank you, Sir," Julie cooed.
Slipping her hands inside the open shirt, her fingers scratched through David's chest hair. She felt the heat rising from him and his steady heartbeat beneath her palms, pushing the cool cotton fabric from his shoulders.
Julie took her time to map out the different contours and textures of his skin, mentally comparing them to her husband's. David lifted her chin and rewarded her with a warm wet kiss, her bottom lip captured between his. Julie melted into his kiss and slipped her tongue to touch his lips.
He laid kisses along Julie's soft jaw and up her neck. "How easily I'll extract those moans of pleasure from your lips as I worship every inch and curve of your flesh," David whispered hotly in her ear.
"Oh..." Julie gasped lightly.
David slid the straps from Julie's shoulders, nudging the dress to fall away from her body and left her in black stilettos. He sank lower to follow the curves of her hips and belly, his lips dipping into her inner thighs and he stopped.
"Hmm...Interesting ink, Kitten," David stated, running his finger over the calligraphy tattoo 'Property of JBJ' and smirked up at Julie. "Too bad I've never been one for following the rules."
David kissed the tattoo and nuzzled his nose into the dark blonde hair at the apex of her thighs. He spread her labia and flicked his tongue out for a taste, circling her engorged clit and pulling the bud with his lips. His hands held her ass, spanking and kneading several times and making her bend back.
"Ooh... fuck!" Julie groaned and sank one hand into the golden curls in front of her, the other went to her own breast.
David chuckled and gave her clit a hard little suckle, licking up her stomach. He slapped Julie's hands away from pleasuring herself. His eyes and tongue savored her large mounds, nipples hardening into stiff peaks between his fingers.
He straightened up and towered over Julie, his eyes piercing hers and reading her emotions like a book. David had wanted her for so long and it had practically driven him into madness. "Kneel, Kitten," he said.
"Yes, Sir," Julie replied and swallowed, biting her bottom lip, and lowering herself to the floor slowly and as elegantly as possible.
David gently kicked her knees apart so her thighs made a V formation. "Palms up and head down." Julie placed her hands palm side up on her thighs and bowed her head, mimicking how Leesha would present herself to David.
He left the room for a moment before returning with a thin black collar and leash in one hand, a hair tie and a leather flogger in the other. David kicked off his shoes and closed the gap, his hand grasping the evident bulge. "You remember your safeword, Kitten?"
"Yes, Sir. Red to stop and Yellow to slow down," Julie said, staring at the floor. David leaned down to gather Julie's hair into a high ponytail then wrapped the thin collar around her neck. He buckled it into place and attached the leash to the O-ring. "It's so pretty, Sir."
David tugged on the leash to straighten Julie's posture. "Undress your Master, Kitten. Slowly."
Julie reached up pensively and unbuckled David's belt, pulling it slowly through the belt loops and placed it on the table. Her fingers slid his zipper and the single button open, nails scratching down his legs as she removed his pants and socks.
She licked her lips as his cock sprang free and gazed up at him through her lashes, whispering, "Anything else you wish, Sir?"
"Kiss it and say, 'Thank you, Sir'," David commanded, his eyes darkening.
"Thought you'd never ask, Sir," Julie cooed and bent forward, pressing her lips to David's cock head in a firm kiss. "Mmm...thank you, Sir. May I give it another?"
David smirked. "You may." He watched her tongue sweep out and savored a drop of his offerings. "That's it, Kitten." He held tight to the leash and her ponytail with the other.
Julie licked just under the tip, fluttering around each vein and ridge. Her lips wrapped around the thick shaft and she devoured her husband's best friend. She inhaled David's scent embracing her, Sandalwood with a hint of peppermint. "Permission to speak, Sir?" Julie asked.
"What is it, Kitten?" David caressed her cheek.
"You smell....absolutely divine," Julie replied, a reverence lacing her voice. Her lips sheathed his cock, nose pressing into his dark blonde curls. She hummed and moaned contently, hallowing her cheeks as she pulled back up his length. "Now I see what the attraction for Leesha was."
David chuckled and groaned as Julie's hand followed her lips, little twists and flicks of her tongue making his head drop back. He winked at Jon, who looked over from a writhing Leesha, his face glistening with her sweet juices.
"Just remember that tattoo, brother," Jon snarled at David.
"Not tonight, JBJ..." The blonde man groaned as Julie took his cock deep into her throat.
Jon perked up and ignored Leesha's whimpering. "The fuck you say, man?!"
David smirked and yanked at the leash. "Tonight this pretty Kitten is mine." Julie pulled off his cock for a moment to meow. "It's not the time for Kitten's milk just yet."
He dragged a whimpering Julie to her feet and kissed her deeply, sweeping his tongue against hers. David faintly heard Jon growl as he sat on the sofa and helped Julie climb onto his lap. "Take me over and there fuck me in front of my husband," they heard Leesha tell Jon.
Jon sat next to David and his head dropped back as she licked up his stomach and chest. Leesha straddled Jon and teased her pussy with the head, grinding it between her soft wet folds.
Watching her husband and best friend, Julie felt herself dripping onto David's cock. Her eyes met his once more as the girls sunk down onto the guys, David holding Julie's ass and spanking her. "Oh fuck," she moaned, glancing down to see he was only halfway inside her.
"That's it, my beautiful Kitten," David groaned, placing Julie's hands on his chest. Both girls smiled at each other when their husbands were buried deep inside them. Julie licked her lips and reached to run her fingers through Leesha hair. "Kiss her," David demanded.
The men groaned as the girls leaned in, their lips and tongues interlocking in a sensual dance. They rocked their hips and Leesha sighed, "Fuck Jon..."
"He feels nice, doesn't he?" Julie whispered, tweaking her friend's nipple. "Yours is amazing." She looked down at David and he winked.
"You two kiss and make up like good boys," Leesha growled, rolling against Jon and feeling his cock pressing into her front walls. It was their turn to smile at each other, David taking Jon's cheek in his hand and the girls rode their cocks as the boys made out. "Still so fucking hot."
David responded by slipping his tongue between Jon's lips. Both couples writhed in pleasure, moans and wet kisses filling the air. "Oh god...yes, sir," Julie moaned, her fingers curling into David's chest. His hips bucked rhythmically beneath her and Julie broke away from Leesha's warm mouth to wrap her arms around his neck.
Leesha, however, leaned back to give Jon a full view of her body. "Ooh that's it, Daddy...right there," she groaned. The men winked at each other and held their ladies tight, pounding hard into them until both cried out in their release.
David and Jon followed, grunting and groaning in a perfect harmony. Their bodies bucking and shaking as they filled the wives. David held Julie as she slumped against him. "I'm gonna take her to the playroom," he said, standing up with the woman's legs around his waist and kissing her down the hall.
Once out of sight from Jon, David relaxed a little and allowed Julie to deepen their kiss. He blindly felt around until he found the door handle and pushed it open. They stumbled into the playroom decorated with purple walls and black furniture. The smell of leather filled the air and Julie sniffed appreciatively.
"You...you two have expanded," Julie laughed nervously, as David set her down to lock the door. Her eyes widened at the various pieces of BDSM furniture which had been added; a St Andrews Cross in the corner had been the newest addition.
David smiled and dimmed the lighting to a soft purple glow, wrapping his arms around Julie and nuzzled his nose in her hair. "You smell incredible, Kitten," he whispered and pressed his lips to her neck. "It's been a while since you and Jon have seen this room."
Julie reached back and tangled her fingers into David's soft curls. "Just a bit." She turned in his arms and smiled up into those mystical eyes.
"What's that beautiful smile for, baby?" David asked, caressing her cheek with the back of his cool fingers.
"I was just remembering how arrogant, dickheaded and snarky you were when we first met," Julie blurted out with a giggle.
David perked an eyebrow at Julie. "Ok not exactly the I was expecting," he quipped.
Julie trailed her hands up his chest and around his neck, scratching the base of his neck. "You weren't what I was expecting back then...but you've changed...for the better."
Their bodies swayed gently to the soft music playing, David's head resting on Julie's. "It's amazing what can be accomplished with a clear and sober mind," he replied.
"Don't forget the love of family too," Julie added.
"I couldn't forget that. Look...I'm not sure how...well...how rough you were expecting me to be or the hard-ass Master that Leesha gets. Would it be a...disappointment if we kept it more...low key and sensual?" David asked, pulling away slightly to look down at her.
"I'd love that much more. What you and Leesha share is something unique and special. I don't want to intrude on that. But I'll still happily be your Kitten," Julie said with a wink. She took David's hand and led him over to the four-post king bed.
David watched as Julie slithered onto the silken sheets. He pulled a few items from the bedside drawer; a long red and black scarf, bottle of vanilla oil and a small vibrator. Julie grazed at the items and David who crawled beside her.
"I'm so glad I have you all to myself, Kitten," he whispered and laid her on the pillows. "Tell me...when was the last time you and Jon made love?"
"Too long ago for his liking...and for mine," Julie replied.
David's fingers trailed down Julie's belly. "How long since you've been touched...here?"
"Besides from my kids?" Julie laughed quietly.
David chuckled and wandered down her thighs, allowing his nails to scratch lightly. "What about here?" David smirked when Julie instinctively spread her legs for him.
"Months..."
"Such a pity," David cooed and kissed her. "What about..." His hand slid between her thighs, fingers brushing over her trimmed hair and rolling her clit gently. "...there?"
Julie's eyes fluttered closed and her breath hitched in her throat. She was still sensitive from her orgasm and whimpered. "Yes, Daddy...right there..."
"Daddy, huh? What do you want from your Daddy, Kitten?" David kissed between Julie's breasts and down her stomach.
"I want Daddy's tongue to lick me," Julie purred and pointed at her slit. "...just there..." She smiled to herself as David nosed his way into her warmth, her body relaxing with his touch.
*~*Jon and Leesha*~*
Jon watched his best friend sweep his wife away. Part of him wanted to protest, demanding that Julie not leave his sight. He knew David and knew what that fucker was working with. The other part screamed that he had David's wife to himself.
"C'mon, Johnny," Leesha cooed, nipping at Jon's earlobe. "You didn't really think he'd stay out here with her, did you? David's wanted to have Julie for a long time."
"Probably just as long as I've wanted to finish what I started," Jon smiled softly at Leesha, "I've regretted not following through that night with you too, baby."
Leesha slid her hand between their bodies, cupping Jon's balls and rolling them in her palm. "Well we're off to a good start making up for that," she whispered, kissing into his neck. "You left my body aching that night, darling."
Scraping his nails down her back, he looked up at the brunette on his lap and breathed, "What can I do to make up for my indiscretion?"
"You're a man who likes your...dirty movies right?" She asked, sitting and massaging Jon's chest. Jon nodded slowly. "Have you ever...watched two real people? Say...your wife with another man?"
"It used to be a pastime back in the early days, watching two chicks getting off for our pleasure, amongst other combinations," Jon smirked, "but no, not Jules. I've not wanted to share her...until now. What are you getting at, sweet thing?"
Leesha grinned and bit her lower lip. "Would you like to? I...always enjoy watching David have his way with other women...and men. Why don't we see what's on TV, shall we?" She reached behind her for the remote and moaned as Jon slipped his fingers inside her, sliding through her heated slick folds.
"Still get wet so easily? I thought Lema was exaggerating," Jon said and let his head fall to the side, watching as she typed in 69347. His eyes widened when he saw Julie twisting and writhing on a bed, David's blonde hair barely visible and his hands reaching up to cup her breasts.
"Look at that...it's my favorite show," Leesha whispered, throwing the remote aside and smiling at Jon. She rocked slowly against his fingers, her beautiful lips parting when Jon's thumb stroked her clit.
Jon moaned as Leesha's hand wrapped firmly around his still hard cock, her thumb brushing over his slippery head. "Oh fuck...just twist a little...yeah," he moaned as Leesha followed his directions. His thumb stroked in time with her hand on his cock, he bit his lip as his gaze flicked between the vision before him and the tv screen over Leesha's creamy shoulder.
Leesha looked over at the TV and licked her lips at Jon, sliding to her knees on the floor. "I have a surprise for you, Rockstar..." Her wet tongue trailed down the large vein and traced around Jon's balls. She took each into her mouth and gently sucked, flicking her tongue out slightly to taste underneath.
Julie's loud cries of pleasure mingled with Leesha's soft slurping and spitting, her hand stroking and twisting Jon's cock. She heard David from the TV as well and trembled. "Slap me and grab my hair, Johnny. Please," she whimpered.
"Fuck...really?" Jon's eyes went wide, a slight wildness of excitement glazing over them. He reached out and grabbed a handful of Leesha's shorter hair, tentatively at first until she nodded. His grip tightened before his other hand arced out with a slap across her face.
Leesha panted and licked from his balls up to his cock head. "More, Sir."
Jon breathed deeply then smacked her another couple of times, a pretty flush creeping over her face and body. He was feeling slightly conflicted but the tiny thrill chased up his spine as he saw how much she was enjoying it. "You enjoy being roughed up, little girl?"
"Yes, Sir," she replied, taking Jon deep and bobbed her head in rhythm with David fucking Julie on screen. They watched as the blonde was flipped over to her hands and knees, David's hands holding her hair tightly.
Jon swallowed and said, "I'll do my best, little girl, but don't expect the same as what you're used to."
Leesha pulled off Jon's cock with a hard suck, her dark eyes flicking up to him. "Is it because you CAN'T do the same? Have you lost that...male instinct?"
Jon arched his eyebrow at the taunt and with a snarl on his lips, "Nothin' wrong with my...male instincts, little girl. Care to find out?"
"Bring it on, Rockstar."
*~*~*
David and Julie smirked as Leesha limped back in from the bathroom. Jon brought in a glass of wine to Julie and kissed her sweetly. He handed David his beer and when he turned away, his wrist was caught. Jon looked over his shoulder to see David with his lips puckered cutely.
"What do you want me to do with that?" Jon snickered at his friend.
"I don't get a kiss with my drink? And I gave you the best 48 years of my life!" David exclaimed as Leesha dropped into his arms.
"Ugh, okay..." Jon relented with the thought of playing along and leaned down but was taken off-guard when David pulled him into a real lip-locker. Jon could smell and taste Julie on him and he kind of lost himself for a moment, offering David the taste of Leesha on his tongue.
"Umm...," Julie was speechless.
"Do you two need to be alone?" Leesha asked amused.
Jon stepped away first, a faint blush over his cheeks, he coughed a little in embarrassment as he sat down next to Julie and lay his head in her lap. "He started it," was all that Jon could offer to Julie's unspoken question as she looked down at him with a smile. He took her hand and kissed the spot where their wedding ring would usually be.
"Damn right I did," David commented. "You just didn't give me a chance to finish it."
"No worries," Leesha said with a wink at Jon, "He finished plenty of times." She rubbed her sore ass and winced when she moved to curl into David's embrace.
"Viagra worked then?" David chuckled, his fingers playing with his wife's hair.
"Take me home, Rockstar?" Julie whispered to Jon, "We have the house to ourselves tonight, baby."
"Hey, call the car for us?" Jon looked over to David, who rolled his eyes but picked up his phone for Mike to pick up the couple. Fifteen minutes later, they were all bidding their goodnights. The Bryans stood on the front deck, holding each other in the sunset and waving to their friends.
Leesha looked up at her husband and received his lips gladly. "Mmm I've missed those kisses tonight," she whispered.
"What do you think, Mrs. Bryan? You got one more round in ya?"
"For you, Mr. Bryan, I have two," she replied and was led back into their mansion, the lights in the foyer turning off and their silhouettes appeared in the master bedroom upstairs.
Pulling out of the long driveway, Julie curled into Jon's side in the car, his fingers happily playing with her wedding band, then asked "Did you have fun tonight, baby? Hope it wasn't too much of a surprise for you."
"It certainly was a surprise, and it was as hot as fuck, but this," he held up their joined hands, "this is what makes me the happiest man on earth."
"So you didn't mind the fact that you had two pills dropped in your drink?" she smirked and shifted to climb on his lap and reached for her purse.
"Ha, no, I guess not," Jon sunk his fingers into her hair and let the silky strands sift through them.
"Oh good, because guess what Leesha slipped into my purse," Julie smirked and pulled out the bottle that David had earlier. "He gets them in three-month supplies."
Jon kissed his wife, reaching for the bottle and smiled at David's name and the prescription information. "So you say we have the house to ourselves, baby?"
Meanwhile, thirty miles east on the Jersey Shore, Ari's long blonde hair was draped over her shoulder and she smiled shyly up into the camera. She reached back and unhooked her lacy bra, dropping it to the floor with a flourish.
A set of bright blue eyes peeked around the camera and he grinned wildly. "You're so beautiful..."
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