Anniversary Proposal Ch. 01

"Jim seems pleased with my choice of dinner partners."

"She's lovely. I can see why you're with her."

"I'm not with her Jen. I with you. She's over there dancing with your husband."

I looked back over to Jim and Casey. They were dancing very close. Their bodies pressed together. I was glad that things were more balanced now. I had starting feeling a bit guilty with all of Kevin's attention. I felt like Jim was being left out. Now Casey was providing a very sexy and pleasant distraction for him. When they came back over to the table, they both looked flushed. Jim held her chair as she sat back down.

"You guys looked great out there." Kevin said as he held his glass up as a toast.

Jim leaned in to kiss me on the cheek. He looked happy and that made me happy. He and Casey dance several more times before Kevin invited us all up to his penthouse. When we stepped inside his suite I was immediately impressed. It was tastefully decorated but had a certain manly feel to it. The furniture was all brown leather and plush. There was a fireplace with a nice fire already burning. The walls were decorated with several beautiful works of art.

Kevin asked if anyone would like a drink. Casey was sitting next to Jim and was leaning into his shoulder. At first I was a bit put out but when Kevin pulled me to sit with him in the plush love seat, I completely forgot all about it. He was a perfect host and soon we were all sitting around in the warmth of the fire having light conversation, despite the elephant in the room. Kevin was the first to break the spell.

"Jim I know that you two are on your anniversary getaway, but how would you feel about spending the night with Casey and letting Jen spend the night here with me?"

Every eye in the room was on him. Jim's eyes came to mine as if looking to me for approval. I tilted my head as my shoulder's shrugged. Casey's hands moved down his chest to his groin. When her hand squeezed his growing bulge, he blushed sweetly.

"I think that would be up to Jen. Honey, are you up for this?"

Now I felt the eyes turn to me. "I think it might be fun. I'm OK with it if you are."

After there didn't seem to be a dissenting vote in the room, Kevin spoke. "I've taken the liberty of upgrading your room to the Honeymoon suite. Jim you will find all of your things have been moved there. Casey will show you where it is. I hope that you will have as enjoyable night as I will."

With that Casey stood and pulled Jim to his feet. He came over to me and pulled me up into his arms. He kissed me deeply. Then they both left with his arm around the young and sexy Casey. Before I could think too much about that, Kevin up behind me and wrapped his arms around me.

"Are you worried about your husband?"

"A little." I said meekly.

"You should be. Casey is one beast in bed. I would wager a bet that she has his cock in her mouth before the elevator door shuts." An audible gasp exited my mouth. "But I wouldn't worry about it. He loves you very much. I can see it in the way he looks at you."

"I know but she is so beautiful."

"Jen, you are far more beautiful than she is."

I scoff at his remark. "Yeah, I'm sure. She is ten years younger than me and that dress she was wearing even had me wet from looking at her body."

He turns me around facing him. His grey eyes locked on mine. "Jen, I have thought of nothing else since the first time I saw your body. You're here now because I had to have you."

"I couldn't have pulled off that dress she was wearing."

He scoffs at my remark. "What is it about women? They never see what men see in them."

"I saw her boobs all night trying to poke their way out of her sheer dress and I think she wasn't wearing panties."

"You're missing my point. Come with me."

He took my hand and led me into his master bedroom. It was just as opulent as the rest of his place. The room centered around a king size four poster bed. He pulled a plush Queen Anne chair in front a matching full length mirror. He turned me to face the standing mirror.

"We're going to conduct an experiment. Do you see the sexy woman in the mirror?"

I did look good in the dress he bought me. "I don't know. This dress makes me look sexy but I don't feel that sexy. I feel old compared to Casey."

"Jen I want you to remove your panties, and don't take your eyes off the mirror."

I hesitated for only a second before I lifted my dress and thumbed the elastic of my thong and pulled them down and stepped out of them. He held his hand out and I gave them to him. He brought them to face and inhaled my scent. Boiling blood coursed through body as my face flushed. He stuffed them into his pocket then held out his hand. Kevin sat and motioned for me to sit on his lap.

"I want you to touch yourself."

"I'd rather you touch me."

"Do as you're told. It's part of the experiment."

His hands circled my midriff. I moved my hand under my dress and cupped my breast. My nipple was already erect as my fingers teased the hard nub. I pushed the fabric aside, exposing my breast and looked into Kevin's eyes.

"Keep your eyes on yourself Jen."

I pulled the other side of my top over to expose my other breast. My fingers lightly teased my nipple. Bringing my other hand up, I pulled on both nipples and twisted them. An audible moan left my throat. I could feel his eyes on me, as a sudden flood of juices wet my folds. I could feel his erection beneath me. I wanted him inside me. I reached down and lifted my dress. I saw my freshly shaved pussy with its swollen lips and juices leaking. I ran my right hand down and slipped a finger through my wetness. I moved the finger back up to my clit dragging my slickness with it. Swirling my wet finger around my sensitive bud, I closed my eyes as my head fell back on Kevin's shoulders.

"Eye open Jen."

His voice startled me but I obediently complied. My eyes quickly darted to his. He was watching me finger myself. I pulled my finger to my lips and sucked my juices from them. His eyes met mine.

"You're cheating. Am I going to have to punish you?"

A shudder went through as my fingers went back down and I pushed two inside me. My other hand reached up to my nipple and gave it hard twist, punishing myself for him. A low grunt escaped. Emanating from deep inside him.

In a soft whisper in my ear he said. "I want you to make yourself cum for me."

I wanted for him to make me cum. This was so frustrating but I wanted to please him. So I started to finger myself. I spread my legs further so he could see my fingers going in and out of wet pussy. He leaned in and kissed my neck. My heart skipped a beat, as my veins pulsed with hot lava. My nipples began to ache as I continued to punish them. The slick sounds of my fingers going in and out of my swollen lips only sent me closer to the edge. I've pleasured myself before, but never in front of anyone, not even my husband. But here I was sitting in the lap of someone I had only met today, with my body on display, and my fingers fucking my pussy. I felt Kevin's erection pressing between my cheeks. I started to grind against it as I moved closer to my orgasm.

It was his kiss on the nape of my neck that sent me over the edge. I felt the first spasm wash over me. His hot breath on my neck had me whimpering as my fingers brought me to completion. He held me tight as my orgasm swept through me. My body shuddered and trembled with the force of it. I think it was the best orgasm I'd ever had before. When I looked up into his eyes. I saw lust. His warm smile melted me.

"Do you still feel the same way about yourself now Jen?"

I looked at myself in the mirror. My half lidded eyes, the warm flush on my chest, my erect nipples, my swollen labia leaking the juices of freshly sated pussy. He was right. I did look sexy. I felt a warmth rush over me.

"You were right. I can see it now."

"That's my good girl. Now, do you want to check in on your husband?"

I looked at him questioning. He gently pushed me off of him and stood. He took my hand and led me out onto the balcony attached to his bedroom. We went out to the rail, his arm around my waist.

"Do you mind if I smoke?"

I shook my head. He lit a cigar, letting the smoke be taken by the warm ocean breeze. He pointed over across the way to an open window. It was a few floors up from where our previous room was. It dawned on me that Kevin had been our voyeur. It was his cigar that I had seen the first night when Jim was fucking me against the window.

"See there they are." He said pointing to the open window.

I could see Casey, naked, riding Jim on the bed. Her large breasts swayed as she grinded her hips on his cock. I wondered if she knew we'd be watching. Her head fell back as she appeared to be in the throes of an orgasm. Kevin's hand moved up to cup my breast that was still exposed. I leaned my head onto his shoulder as we watched the lovers play. When Casey finally stilled, she rolled off of Jim and bent down between his thighs and took his wet cock into her mouth. I reached until my hand found Kevin's cock. I squeezed it through his slacks. He leaned in and nibbled the nape of my neck, while his thumb and finger pulled my turgid nipple away from my body. I groaned as I turn to him. I wanted him inside me, to take me roughly. Our lips met and his tongue delved into my mouth. His lips owning me. I whimpered with need, my hips grinding against his bulge. He lifted me up into his arms and carried me to his bed. He lifted the halter of my dress over my head and let if fall, bunching around my ankles. I step out of it as he took off his coat. I leaned in and started unbuttoning his shirt as he removed his tie.

"Get in bed Jen." I pouted but did as he said. "I want you to play with yourself some more."

Again I did as I was told. I laid on my side at the edge of his bed. I spread my legs as my fingers slipped between the wet folds of my pussy. I watched as he removed his shirt. His sinewy muscles rippled as he moved. My pussy flooded with juices as I watched him gracefully get naked. His cock was thick and full of blood. I could see the cords and veins leading to his bulbous crown. It hung low but pulsed as a shudder went through me. I wanted him inside me, to fill me. I wanted it in my mouth, to taste him. I wanted to be his, at least for the night. I licked my lips, my mouth watering in anticipation. When my eyes met his, they were smiling. His grey eyes were twinkling with lust. I pushed two fingers inside, as my other hand cupped my breasts. He fisted his cock and moved near my face. My tongue was out before he reached me. He pulled his cock back and I pouted again.

"Please. I want to taste you."

Chapter Four

"Since you asked so nicely."

He feed his cock into my waiting mouth. I tasted his salty sweetness. I laved his cock as he pushed deeper into my mouth. My lips were stretched by his girth and felt so filled with his shaft. I started to reach up to stroke him but he stopped me.

"Continue to touch yourself. Your mouth is all my cock needs for now."

I moaned around his shaft as I pulled on my erect nipple and drove my fingers deeper inside my slick channel. He started to move in and out of mouth. I could feel the rim of his crown rub over my wet tongue. When his spongy head hit the back of my throat I started to gag but fought it off. I pulled harder on my nipple to distract myself from the feeling. I relaxed my throat and was able to take him fully down. He was patient and kind, allowing me to take a breath through my nostrils as he throat fucked me. I was close to another orgasm but wanted to save it for when he was inside me. He pulled his cock out and held his ball sack to my mouth. I licked them, then took one in my mouth and gently sucked on it, swirling my tongue on smooth skin. It was then I noticed that he was void of any hair. He stroked his cock as I continued to lave his balls.

"I want you to cum with my cock in your throat. Can you do that for me Jen?"

I stopped sucking his balls. "Yes Sir." I said so submissively.

With that he offered his cock to me again. I opened as he feed his shaft to me. I added another finger inside me and twisted my other nipple, pulling it away from my body. The spasm started to flood my body. His cock slipped down my throat again. I moaned around his cock as I fingered myself for him. He grunted his approval. I wanted to scream but his cock dampened the sound but the reverberation of my silent scream caused my throat to tighten around his cock. I shuddered as my orgasm came across my body, sending hot lava through my veins. The pulsing spasms racked my body as his cock laid deep in my throat. He pulled out slightly to allow me to breath and I moaned with lust as I writhed in ecstasy. I suckled his phallus as the waves of my orgasm slowly subsided.

I could feel his pulse on my tongue and lips and taste the salty proof of his pleasure in watching me cum. I started to swirl my tongue when he removed his cock with a "pop." He climbed onto the bed. I rolled over and spread my thighs, giving him access to my still pulsing pussy. He leaned in and kiss my inner thigh. He ran his hot tongue up towards my swollen labia and licked the wetness of my orgasm. His tongue delved into my splayed lips. My fingers ran through his hair as he sucked my juices from still quivering channel. His nose pressed against my engorged clit sending jolts of pleasure through me. This man knew how to please a woman. I couldn't believe I was feeling the beginnings of another orgasm coming so soon after just having one. He stopped and looked up at me. I saw my juices glistening on his face and a smile in his eyes. He kneeled up between my thighs and rubbed his steel hard cock against my sensitive nub. I moaned with need. He placed his cock against the entrance to my pussy. When he pushed the head inside me my labia flowered around his thick shaft. His strong hands lifted my thighs and placed my ankles on his muscled shoulders. After allowing my pussy to adjust to his girth, he thrust his length inside me. The fullness I felt took my breath away. The rim of his crown rubbed my special spot with each pass.

His rhythm was steady, predictable, but the fullness only further claimed me. He was a patient lover, letting me build my passion to a crescendo. His pace became needier. He pressed my knees to my chest. This caused his cock to rub my sensitive spot with each thrust. He started to pound deeper. His heavy balls slapping my puckered hole, sending spasms throughout me. He had not cum yet and wanted to hold out for him, but he would have none of it. His thrusts send me over the edge again. My pussy spasmed around his shaft. He grunted as he continued to fuck me mercilessly. My breathing was raged. My screams of pleasure echoed in the room. His paced slowed to let me catch my breath. I've never been fucked like this before. Before I was fully recovered, he pulled out and rolled me over with force. I submissively presented myself for him. My legs spread, my head down and my ass up. I don't often have anal sex but if he wanted to right now, I would nit have offered any decent.

He rubbed his wet cock through my swollen folds. Then he thrust into the depths of my pussy. His hands grabbed my hips and he took me again from behind. Having just cum multiple times and still weak and overwhelmed, my body was just like rubber. His pounding, jolted me with each thrust. I was a limp rag doll, whimpering with pleasure. His grunts grew louder and more lost in his need. It felt like his cock was hitting the bottom of my stomach with every stroke. When his shaft swelled even bigger, I knew his orgasm was close. I tried to milk his cock, coaxing his cum from him. When he did cum, his hot seed splashed against my cervix, sending me to yet another orgasm. His hand came down between my shoulders, his weight partially resting on me as his cock emptied into me. I pressed back against him with each one of his spasms. I slowly slid forward, lying flat, as he laid on top of me. The feeling of his weight on me was all consuming. He moved his knees outside of mine. His cock still embedded inside me. He kissed the back of my neck, causing me to involuntarily grind back against his cock.

"Do you need more Jen?" I could hear the smile in his voice.

"I think I'm going to have to lay in this position all night. I can't move."

He rolled off of me and pulled me into his arms. I put my head on his chest and nestled my head under his chin. He reached down and pulled my leg over his. When the dawn broke I was still there in that position. I could hear his heart beating and watched his chest fall and rise with each breath he took. I was hopelessly hooked on this man. He was like a drug. I secretly hoped that Casey had satisfied Jim in the same way.