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Goddess Rhiannon

Date: 04.11.2007

Keywords: Goddess, Rhiannon,

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Especially these guys, who, like typical ultraconservatives, had skeletons in their own closets - or on the top floor of this building at night anyway.

He didn't want to tell his boss that while he wasn't hurting for sex he didn't have a girlfriend. At the same time he didn't want to do anything to make waves right off the bat, and that was what prompted his somewhat frantic phone call to Trevor.

"It won't be a big deal, Trev," said Eric. "Just a get acquainted kind of thing. All you'll need to do is shake some hands and say hello to some people, have a couple drinks and all, then we can go out somewhere else."

He heard Trevor laugh over the phone. "Let's see if I got this right," Trevor said. "You want me to dress up as Trish, go to a party with you as your date - in the middle of a bunch of stuffy old men who are straight as arrows and pass myself off as a woman all night? Are you kidding me, baby?" Then Trevor's voice lowered and sounded seductive. "That's when we do our best work, honey!"

Eric opened his door and there stood Trish. She was wearing a blue evening gown with low heels. Minimal makeup and not a lot of jewelry. She was toned down from the evening at the bar. Eric's eyes popped out. "Wow!" was all he could say. He pulled her into the room and kissed her, then gave her a corsage. As he put his shoes and jacket on, Trish went into the bathroom to check herself.

Eric heard her call from the bathroom, "Hey baby?"

"Yeah?"

"Care to tell me what this is all about?" she asked accusingly as she came from the bathroom with a smile on her face - and twirling a small bow tie in her hand.

Eric just smiled. "Can't you tell?" he asked and winked at her.

"Oh my God!" Trish laughed. "You've been fucking Tony, haven't you, you sneaky little stud?" Eric just smiled and licked his lips seductively. "Well honey - you gotta tell me all about it, and don't you dare leave even one detail out!" and she hooked her arm into his as they headed out to the car.

At Eric's company building at that hour the only person at the main reception desk was a security guard who glanced at Eric and smiled to Trish, but otherwise paid them no more attention. Eric made a show of producing his new key to the executive elevator which whisked them up to the top floor. Eric seemed nervous while Trish was calm, even seemed like she was looking forward to it.

"Don't worry, honey," Trish said with a smile. "I've done this a lot. It's fun fooling all those straight people."

"Well I've never done it before!" Eric said. "I just want to get this done and over with, then take you out somewhere nice, and see if I can bring you home with me and get you drunk and have my way with you," he winked at her.

"Oh come on Eric! You're being silly!" Trish laughed. "You know damn well you don't have to get me drunk first!"

Eric took some deep breaths and Trish gave him a peck on his cheek. "Come on honey, calm down! It won't be that bad! We're just gonna have a few drinks and talk a lot, right? It's not like we're going to do anything like what we did at "The Queen of Hearts," so just go with it."

The elevator doors opened into the lobby of the top floor and they walked in. Eric stumbled a little and Trish was composed. Eric's new boss walked up and Eric introduced Trish. She offered her hand and his boss took it and gave Trish the usual compliments. Then his mistress entered the room and Trish suddenly lost all composure and put a death grip on Eric's hand.

Eric was no help. It was all he and Trish could do to keep straight faces as Marlene started across the room toward them with her arms held out. Neither of them noticed that she was a blonde tonight and that she too was toned down and looked simply elegant in a gold, floor length evening gown. No sashaying this time, but she seemed to glide across the room.

"Eric!" she said. "So nice to see you again! And Trish!" she gave her a quick hug. "Very nice to finally meet you!" The two of them could only stare. Marlene hooked her hand around Trish's arm and her other arm went lightly around Eric's waist. "Let's go meet the others," she smiled and had to give them a little yank to get them started walking. Eric looked around the room and he and Trish let out a small gasp as they recognized some of the other "women" from the bar, who were all looking at them and teasing them with their smiles. Marlene said just loud enough for the both of them to hear, "Told you I had friends that would surprise you, honey!" Eric glanced at his boss, who was watching with a twinkle in his eye and a teasingly evil grin on his face.

Marlene looked radiant, smiling as she walked back across the room with Eric and Trish in tow on either side of her, both of them with their heads turned towards her giving her a hard stare, and the folks one floor below who were only working late trying to get ahead just knew they were going to hear those damn noises again!

THE END

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Then for a moment another picture invades my mind - realizing that I am kissing my husband with a hot pulsing cock between our mouths. I am not homophobic at all, but right now I can not mentally allow this truth. I withdraw from my licking and look at you "Now you little slut Tina had better be very happy with you giving her an excellent blow job! I hope so for you anyway, since you sure won't be allowed to cum if she isn't satisfied! So if you want to be properly fucked later you better do put some effort and dedication into the sucking now! Else I think you will end up watching tied to the bed post after a sound spanking while Tina and I have some fun - and you wouldn't want that, right?"

And with a wink I address Tina "Now - darling, teach the little sissy slut how Mommy likes her big cock to be sucked! Come on baby - show me how good you can deep throat such a juicy piece of meat!"

I retreat a moment from the action - letting my gaze linger on the "You" that isn't you. Then our eyes meet for a split second in the mirror and again I see nothing but the man I love; a vision immediately to be blurred again by the realization that your kissing, sucking lips are wrapped around a thick fat cock. I sit back on the bed and watch - watch and think how to complete the task of turning little Sissy who so devotedly is sucking cock into a complete slut, not sure if I can set up such an evening again any time soon or at all.

"Now little girl - how does it feel to suck your first real cock? It is a good, big, fat prick you got there to nuzzle on and I sure hope you enjoy it! Now - does it make your own sissy pussy wet? I can see it does - you are actually bathing your fine panties in your juices already... oh my - what a little slut! Getting all wet and excited from sucking this dick shoved into her mouth!" I watch you nod and suck and fondle Tina's balls all at once, eager to please - lost in this feeling of being a horny slut - a horny very sexy and pretty slut as I have to add mentally.

I then get up again from the bed and bend to Tina - pretending to whisper into her ear but loud enough to make sure you hear my obscene suggestions "Now sweetie - what do you think? Shouldn't we treat ourselves to a nice Sissy-Sandwich? I think little Sissy here needs to get some fun too... and we know now that her mouth and tongue are working just fine. What do you think - is that lovely hard cock of yours wet and sloppy enough for some more fun?" With a big ass grin Tina answers "I would say so - and the little thing is wetting her panties already anyway - I think it would only be fair to return a bit of the pleasure her way... so yes - count me in on your sandwich-snack."

"Well then, you little cock sucker - you heard it - get on your feet and then off with those panties! And no being shy... we know you like it - and we know you love to show your smooth silky body off to us. You like to move in those suspenders and stockings and feel the strings of the bra on your shoulders and the lace rubbing against your nipples, don't you? Off with those panties and let us see what else you have to offer to pleasure us! And Tina - you go and get the lube from the nightstand please... I have the feeling we have more pleasure holes to discover on this little vixen!"

For a moment I see you hesitate, your pupils turning into big black ponds, before you finally free your erect and already shining and glistening cock from the panties. And I wonder if it is a moment of hesitation because of the unspoken but clear promise of anal action in the air, or if it is perhaps a moment of regret to part from the moist lace that caressed and cradled your erection all evening. Ready to spill a harsh command if need be I then watch you slide the skimpy panties down over your stocking clad legs and see you step out of them. I secretly smile as you pick them up and lift them to your face - taking a deep breath through the moistened veil of white lace. "So - that is what you want? Smell some pussy? Now that is easily provided, you little slut - here is a lot of pussy for you!" and with those words I move to the bed again, bending over with spread legs and perfectly displaying the firm globes of my ass as well as my puffy and swollen hairless pussy. "Now - dive in! What are you waiting for?" and you have no choice but to bend over from the waist and bury your face between solid fleshy mountains and the soft musky valley in between.

Right then Tina is back with the lube and does not hesitate to use it in the appropriate place as your gasping all of a sudden tells me. I can picture her long slim fingers dip into the jar and then spread the cool gel in the crack of your ass, slowly caressing the tender spot, closing in on your little hole and, oh so teasingly slow, starting to invade it.

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Keywords: Goddess, Rhiannon,

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