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by Jamie Fuchs




  Kept

  Part 1 of the Kept serial

  By Jamie Fuchs

  Copyright 2013 Jamie Fuchs

  Smashwords Edition

  Other notable stories by Jamie Fuchs:

  Kept Serial:

  Kept - I’ve Become His Dirty Little Secret

  Taken - I Am His Dirty Little Secret

  Formal Fingering - Risk It All

  Unannounced Entry - An Erotic Tale Of An Unexpected Lover

  Additionally, all of these stories can be found at http://www.dirtyjamie.com, including links to major retailers!

  I lay on the bed as he shut the door behind him. With cum dripping out of my pussy, I lay there discarded, used. Staring up to the ceiling, my heart still racing from what just happened, my normal thoughts started coming back. I had come a long way from the innocent girl my parents had raised.

  I waited a few minutes before standing up and going to the shower, one of the few pleasantries in the room. He gave no indication of when he would come back next, he kept all the control for himself. Memories of the weeks leading up to this point took over and I allowed myself to indulge on them...

  “Hey Casey,” he called out the window of his car as he always did. I waved back. He stepped out of his car and came over to have a quick chat while I was setting up some decorations in front of my house.

  “How’s school going? I hear you’re trying to get into pre-med. That’s got to be tough.” He asked.

  “Eh, it’s ok I guess.” I replied.

  “Keep at it, nobody likes quitters. If you want it you have to take it.”

  “I know, I’ll try my best.” I smiled back at him.

  “Good.” He turned to walk back to his well lit house. Today was Friday, that meant he would go back inside, change out of his boring business casual clothes and into his good stuff, then head back out.

  I sat waiting, I enjoyed watching what kind of woman he would bring home. It helped me form a better mental picture.

  Just like clockwork there he was again, dragging another beautiful woman into his house. Tonight it was a businesswoman. High heels, hair up, early 30’s. Every weekend it was the same thing. He and some beautiful woman would step out of his BMW and head straight for his house. He’s been doing this for as long as I can remember, ever since I was a young child. I started to get curious around the age of 14, I’d sit outside his window and listen to what he was doing with these women. I didn’t fully understand what was happening, but it provoked a weird feeling inside of me that I didn’t quite understand. That was a long time ago, now I’m a fully grown 19 year old and know exactly what’s going on with all these women. I still occasionally sit outside his window and listen, picturing what he did to them as my hand would reach below my skirt.

  They shut the door behind them and I snuck around the back, quietly making my way over to the window he always seemed to leave open. I could sit there beneath it without being detected, but I had to be careful not to rustle the gravel below too much.

  “Sit.” I heard him say. “Eyes closed.” I’ve never seen the inside of his house, he’s never invited me in, but I always imagined there to be a simple chair in the middle of a room on the other side of this window.

  “I told you to close your eyes.” He spoke again.

  “What are you going to do to me?” The woman asked, a hint of nervousness in her voice.

  “Close them.” He demanded once again. “Hands behind the chair.”

  I could hear his shoes clomping against the wooden floor. Picturing him walk over to her and tying her up always got my juices started.

  “So, why are you here?” He asked in his deep voice.

  “Your reputation.” She replied.

  “Good, so you know how this works then.”

  “I think so.”

  “Wait here.”

  “Hrmmmf.” She sounded surprised through the gag on her face, just like all the rest of them. The sound of his shoes dissipated into the next room. He didn’t come back for a good ten minutes, I always hated when he did this. I just wanted to get off and get on with my night.

  “Spread ‘em,” He barked, starting up the vibrator. The sound got louder as his footsteps came closer. I heard her moans build up, my fingers on my clit kept pace with the woman, their uncontrolled orgasms always got me off.

  “If you cum, I’ll make you regret it.” I could barely hear him whisper. I was still outside the window rubbing myself as the woman inside came closer and closer to finishing. I could hear her getting too close; she wouldn’t be able hold it back much longer. She tried to speak, but it was futile.

  “What was that? I can’t hear you.” He replied. She tried again with no success just before the unmistakable sounds of the chair legs shaking against the floor started, her orgasm sounding so intense. My fingers rubbing furiously, almost pushing myself over the edge. I had to hold back, I didn’t want him to hear me.

  “You’re going to regret that,” he said. “This way.” My imagination took over as I pictured him leading her to the next room as she submits herself to him. I finished letting out my final moans as quietly as I could, afraid someone might hear me and know what I was doing.

  I got back up and snuck back to my house to shower and put on my makeup before Sarah would show up.

  ***

  “How about this one?” I held a black dress up in front of me.

  “Hmm, nah, where’s that little red one?” Sarah questioned.

  “This one?” I held up a very seductive red dress with a low cut top that would show a lot of leg.

  “Yeah, that one! We’ll look hot together!” I slid the tight dress up over my body. “Yeah, love it!” She said as I looked at myself in the mirror.

  “Good, lets go grab another drink.” I said with excitement, leading us out of my bedroom.

  “Think he’ll be there tonight?” Sarah asked hopefully.

  “I dunno, I hope he is so you don’t keep buggin me about him!” I smiled at her following behind me.

  ***

  “To The Lounge, cab man!” Sarah exclaimed pointing forward.

  I grabbed hold of her seat from behind and pulled myself forward, “so what are you going to do if he’s there?”

  “I’m gonna steal him before some other bitch does, but I’ll have to be quick.”

  “Yeah, but how?” I replied, “he always has a girl on his arm.”

  “We’re gonna have to get rid of her somehow, I might need you for that though.” Sarah said with a wink.

  When we got there it was lined up as usual, but we knew the bouncers and they loved us so we snuck around through the quiet back alley, meeting two beefy men at the back door. When they opened the door for us the music flooded out into the alley along with the rolling fog they used inside. The lights shone around us as we walked through the tables filled with people.

  We leaned up against the bar beside a well dressed man. He turned his head and noticed us before returning his attention to his whiskey. He looked back over a couple times before finally asking, “can I grab you two a drink?”

  “Of course!” Sarah exclaimed with a smile.

  He waved the bartender over. “Two for the young ladies please.” He threw a twenty down on the table and signaled for the bartender to keep the change.

  “Thanks!” We smiled at the man before continuing around the bar.

  “I don’t see him anywhere,” I turned to Sarah. “Looks like you’re out of luck tonight.”

  “Let’s grab a seat over there,” she pointed to a small round table with high, classy chairs. We watched the lights flash over the people on the dance floor.

  “There!”
Sarah pointed behind me.

  “What?” I asked as I turned my head. There he was, entering the club. “Awe, too bad. He’s got a girl with him already.”

  “That’s ok, she’s not going to be the one leaving with him.” Sarah was determined tonight. We watched as he walked over to the bar and got a drink. He cracked a joke before bringing her in close for a kiss.

  “What if it’s his girlfriend?” I asked.

  “Hah, you know how he is just as well as I do.” Sarah’s eyes focused on him, waiting for an opportunity. “Let’s get closer.” She got up and led me to the bar next to them.

  I saw the man who bought the drink for us get up and start toward us, he smiled as he got close, “So, are you two together?” Sarah didn’t even acknowledge him, focus clouding her eyes.

  “Well, yes and no,” I replied.

  “Oh? What does that-” Sarah grabbed me and turned me around. She had no interest in that man at all.

  “Now!” She whispered in my ear. The man she wanted was now alone, facing the bar. Sarah let go of me and walked around to his other side, leaning against the metal railing to intentionally expose her cleavage.

  “How would you like to upgrade your lover for tonight hun?”

  “An upgrade? Hah, you can’t upgrade from a sure thing. Hun.” He replied.

  “I’m a sure thing, and I’ll be much more fun than her,” Sarah responded.

  “Nah, not worth it.”

  “How about the two of us then?” Sarah said, motioning to me. He turned to me with intrigue in his eyes before turning back to Sarah.

  “Both of you? Tonight?” He asked and Sarah began nodding her head with a grin.

  “Fine. Let’s go.” He put his drink down on the bar and walked to the exit. Sarah grabbed my arm and followed.

  “What are you doing?!” I asked her.

  “Come on, trust me.”

  “What?! You just offered me to that guy without even asking!” I stopped her.

  “Yeah, but he’s so hot, and you know his reputation, come on!” She pulled me along again, out the door. We lost him in the crowd so we waited in the archway out of the rain.

  “We’ve never even been in a threesome before Sarah,” I said.

  “It’s fine, just go with it. Trust me.”

  His black limo glistened in the rain as he rolled down the tinted back window waving for us to come. We walked over and got in before the car drove off into the dark wet streets.

  “Would you girls like a drink?” He said as he started pouring the first glass of champagne.

  Sarah responded with a smile, “sure!” She was clearly excited.

  “Do you girls do this often?” He asked, handing us each a glass.

  “Yes.” Sarah said looking across him to me.

  “Good, this should be interesting then.” He took a sip from his glass before turning to me. “Kiss her.” He nodded toward Sarah. I looked nervously at her, not sure what to do. She nodded expectedly, setting her drink down. I followed her lead and leaned over to her with our lips meeting in front of him. Her lips were so soft, I’d never even kissed a girl before, let alone have a threesome.

  “Good. I thought you two might have been lying.” He spoke in my direction. His hand met my thigh and I could feel my chest clench with surprise. He took my lips into his, the stubble on his face roughing me up as he pulled me closer. He did the same to Sarah. I didn’t know whether to just sit there or feel him up from behind as they kissed. I decided to just go with it, I moved closer and untucked the side of his shirt, sliding my hand underneath to his abs.

  He leaned back into his seat. “Kiss again, but this time like you mean it.” Sarah wiped her lips off and leaned over him to me without hesitation, our lips meeting in front of him once again. She pulled my head in and started exploring my mouth with her tongue as I could feel his hand exploring down my side. He slowly pulled my short dress up, giving him access to everything underneath. His hands were clearly exploring Sarah’s nether region at the same time as I could feel an increasing pleasure in her lips as his hands moved closer to my warmth, slowly under my panties toward my clit. The amount of moisture between my legs surprised me as he spread my folds and rubbed my pleasure point. Sarah started moaning in my mouth as his fingers rubbed us.

  He removed his hand and traced my body with his fingers, moving up to the zipper on my back, slowly undoing it.

  “You girls are probably uncomfortable in these tight dresses.” He pulled on them to signal their removal. I took my clothes off with little hesitation, my nervousness almost completely gone now and what little reservations I had left were attributed to nothing but inexperience.

  Now only in our underwear Sarah leaned over and threw her lips into mine again. His hand exploring my back and undoing my bra, releasing my breasts. I moved my hand to his crotch, feeling the hardness beneath his pants.

  “Not yet, I’m not done watching you two,” he said as he pushed my hand away and continued watching us make out in front of him. Sarah took this as a cue and climbed over him, sitting on top of me. Her warm legs at my side and her soft nipples gently rubbing against my breasts as she kissed me. I could hear the sound of a zipper over the sound of traffic as Sarah got more and more involved in me. He grabbed my hand from her back and placed it on his thigh, slowly moving it up his leg to his exposed cock. I grabbed it and he moved my hand up and down his shaft as he watched the two beautiful girls make out beside him.

  Just then the car came to a stop. “We’re here,” he said as he pressed a button overhead and spoke, “James, would you be a gentleman and allow one of these ladies to use your jacket for a moment?”

  “Of course, mister Daniels,” James replied back. Sarah and I both covered up as the window separating us from him went down and a long jacket came through. He handed it to Sarah and gave me his. We put the coats on and hid our clothes underneath as he zipped up his pants and opened the door.

  We got out of the car into the smell of fresh rain and to our surprise we stood below the tallest building in the city. James was standing by the large glass doors with one hand on the handle waiting for us. Sarah nudged me with excitement as we followed him to the doors. When we got there James opened the door for us and then led us to the elevator.

  “You girls ever been in a million dollar penthouse?” Daniels said with a grin as the elevator door shut behind us.

  When we stepped out into his place the view was breathtaking. There were glass windows all around us, giving a perfect view of the city lights. He led us over to a large lay down sofa by the fireplace as James turned the dial to turn on the fireplace.

  “How about you girls make yourself at home and we will start up again where we left off,” he said as he lay down on the sofa. Sarah dropped the jacket she was wearing to the floor, her almost bare ass swaying as she walked over to him. She took a quick look back at me as she walked and I dropped my jacket too. She grabbed my hand as I approached the bed and laid me down after we undressed and kicked off our heels. I could feel the warmth radiate from her pussy as she got on top of me and threw her hair to one side, leaning down to resume kissing me. I heard the same sound of Daniels’ zipper once again as well as the sound of a plastic wrapper as Sarah’s breasts pressed against mine.

  “Uhhhhhh,” Sarah let out a deep moan of pleasure and her weight was forced forward, her breasts under my chin now as he stuck his cock deep inside her. I began kissing her neck and holding her steady for him, her moans loud in my ear.

  I felt Sarah’s weight thrown further forward on top of me and his legs squeezing between ours, then the tip of his cock sliding down my clit to my hole, my vagina as wet as the streets outside. He slid in easily and I grabbed Sarah hard as he penetrated deep inside. I could feel his balls hit me with each powerful thrust before he stopped.

  “James,” he called out.

  Sarah and I looked to our side to see James walking toward us, tossing his bowtie on the ground and unbuttoning his shirt, revealing an i
ncredibly sexy body. I lay there in awe as he pulled his massive erection from his pants and climbed onto the sofa-bed. His body dimly lit in the glow of the city lights as he grabbed Sarah by the waist and threw her on the bed beside me, completely helpless. He shoved his massive cock deep inside her as she strained, her legs wrapping around his back pulling him in deeper. Daniels did the same as he climbed back on top of me, I was glad, I didn’t know if I could handle James’ massive cock, it would stretch me to my limits.

  Daniels’ laid down beside me and pulled me on top of him, inserting himself inside me from below. The sound of James’ hard hips slapping into Sarah’s ass turned me on as I closed my eyes and rubbed my clit as Daniels pounded me from below.

  Daniels pulled out once again and started rubbing the tip of his cock against my asshole, I could feel a surge of nervousness through my body as my ass tightened.

  “Relax” I could hear him whisper in my ear as he fondled my breasts. I let out a deep breath and could feel my muscles relaxing as he pressed his soaking wet dick against my tight opening. I relaxed further and the tip of him entered me. He pushed it in as deep as it would go before I heard the slapping beside us come to a halt. I looked over to see James’ massive cock sway from side to side as he made his way to me on his knees. Another sense of nervousness surged through me as he got into position.

  His cock stretched my already used pussy to it’s limits as he entered me. Never before had a cock penetrated me so deeply. They started fucking me in rhythm, their cocks meeting on the inside. Daniels gripped me hard so I didn’t move as they ramped up the rhythm, I could feel the ecstasy building up inside me, I was getting close to cumming.

  “Mmmmm,” I could hear Sarah moaning, she laid there beside me rubbing herself as she watched these two muscles have their way with me. She reached her free hand over and started rubbing my clit, the pleasure almost too much to bear now I couldn’t hold in my gasps for air any longer, I dug my fingers into Daniels below me and felt the first orgasm release.

 

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