Club de Fleurs 3: Theresa (Siren Publishing Classic)

by Rose Nickol

  Theresa scooted over and spread her legs. “Won’t people driving beside us be able to see?”

  “Honey, we are driving sixty miles an hour down the highway and will soon be moving on to mountain roads. I don’t think anyone will see much, and if they do, who cares, I don’t know them and they don’t know me. Chances are I will never see them again.”

  Theresa still wasn’t sure, but when Alan started moving his fingers through her folds, she got so aroused, she didn’t care. She was ready to let him take her right there in the truck on the side of the road.

  Alan’s plan worked and before she knew it they were pulling off the highway onto a mountain road. Alan pulled into a gas station/grocery store, and told her, “You need to get any food or other things you want to last the weekend. We have about two more hours to go and won’t be coming back here unless we really need something for the next couple days. Pick out anything you want to cook and if you need anything else, grab it.”

  At least now she knew that they were going for the weekend. She hoped Alan had packed enough for her. He had been buying her new things left and right, and she had a closet full of new clothes and shoes, not that he let her wear them often. It seemed when they were alone, he spent a lot of time taking her clothes off.

  Theresa got what she thought they would use for a couple days, not sure exactly what Alan had planned and they were ready to go back to the truck.

  When Alan saw the amount of things she had bought, he rolled his eyes, and looking at the elderly clerk mouthed, “Women,” paying for everything.

  “Did I buy too much? I wasn’t sure what to get.” Theresa was feeling insecure.

  “No, baby, you did fine, what we don’t use, we’ll find something to do with, but what you bought should be fine. I didn’t give you much of an idea what we would need.” He leaned down and kissed her. “Back over here in the middle, we have a ways to go and I want you close. Maybe you can nap a little until we get there.”

  Theresa thought she was too excited to nap, but with Alan playing in her pussy and after a few orgasms, she fell right to sleep.

  When they got where they were going, Alan pulled into a parking space and sat there for a few minutes. He was falling and falling deep for Theresa and hoped he could convince her to stay with him. She was perfect, just feisty enough to question him and submissive enough to give in when he won, which was most of the time. Once she was fully immersed in the lifestyle, they would be perfect.

  He watched her for a few more minutes, then slipping his hands inside her blouse reached and pinched both nipples, hard. She woke with a little scream, cussing at him, “what the fuck did you do that for, that fucking hurt.”

  Perfect, the exact reaction he was looking for. “We’re here.” He grinned down at her, she had slipped down into his lap while sleeping and her head had been resting on his cock. He was hard and horny and wanted to get her somewhere he could fuck her. He had taken care of her on the way up here, now it was his turn.

  Rubbing her breasts, Theresa glared at Alan, and slowly sat up. “Wow,” she stated, “this is wonderful.” We are really staying here for the weekend?” she asked, starry-eyed.

  “Yes, it belongs to Kevin, my lawyer, and there are a few of us he lets borrow it occasionally. I have it until I decide we are done here, but we’ll probably leave Monday, because of the trial.”

  “Can we hike?” Theresa asked hopefully.

  “Yes, but first I have something you need to take care of. Here, carry this into the house,” he said handing her a duffle bag with all his toys. He had to make sure they didn’t forget that.

  He grabbed the duffle bag of clothes he had packed and the groceries they had gotten and led her into the cabin, although Kevin’s place was much more than a simple cabin. An A-frame log house, two stories and all glass in the back, the place was a sight to behold. In the daylight it was beautiful. At night with all the lights lit, it was spectacular.

  Chapter Twenty-One

  As they walked through the doors, Alan slowed for a minute to let Theresa look around a little. The lower level had an open-floor plan and lots of windows and great views. The place really was marvelous. Alan thought he may need to find one of his own someday…sooner if things continued to go well with Theresa.

  Although the house was beautiful, it had many unseen features. Upstairs was a fully stocked play room. There was a Jacuzzi out back that would fit ten and also had bondage attachments, and within a short hike, a lovely lake that was great for chilling a disobedient sub, and several trees spaced perfectly apart for suspending and flogging a sub. Theresa would be between some of those trees before the weekend was over. Alan had a little fantasy he planned to play out.

  Alan took all the groceries to the kitchen and started putting things away, letting Theresa look her fill and wander in when she was ready.

  “This place is great,” she said, walking into the room and starting to grab things to put away.

  Slapping her hand away from a loaf of bread, Alan twisted her arm gently behind her and pulled her in for a smothering kiss. Releasing her hand and swatting her on the ass, he told her, “Upstairs, first door on the left, strip, you have five minutes, then I will add to your punishment.”

  “But what did I do to get punished?” Theresa pouted, not sure what she had done.

  “No talking back, you are down to four minutes.” Alan knew Theresa wasn’t sure how to deal with him in this mood, but he wanted to push her a little and see what she could take. So far, he had gone very easy with her, tonight was going to be different.

  He could tell she was confused, but she obediently turned and went up the stairs and he saw her go into the room he had told her to.

  When Theresa went into the room Alan had indicated, she was in a full blown play room, with all the equipment. She stood looking around for a few seconds, trying to imagine what some of the things were used for and how they would be used on her.

  There was a wall full of canes, whips, floggers and things Theresa had never seen before. There were eye hooks in the walls at various heights and chains suspended from the ceiling and hooks imbedded in the floor. There was a huge bed in one corner, with a canopy and four posters. If not for the eye bolts and ropes connected to the bed, it would have been fairly romantic.

  She heard Alan coming up the stairs and thought, oh shit, she hadn’t even started undressing yet, and he was in a weird mood. She wasn’t sure what he was thinking. She was just a little apprehensive of what was going to happen.

  She trusted Alan and wasn’t really scared, but just unsure on how to behave and what to expect. The way he had woke her up when they had arrived and the way he acted in the kitchen had her on edge. She wasn’t sure how she was supposed to act or react to what was going on.

  As she heard the door opening, she quickly grabbed the hem of her blouse and started to pull it over her head, hoping to get points for effort.

  Not turning, she continued to remove her clothes, waiting for Alan to say something. When she stood, totally naked, she waited for what seemed like several long minutes and still nothing from Alan.

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Alan walked into the play room and closed the door, standing in front of it. Theresa had her back to him, but he knew she had heard him come in from her frenzied movements. He watched her remove her clothes and then stood there a few minutes waiting to see what she would do next.

  Watching her squirm a few minutes, he walked up behind her and reached around and rubbed his palms over her breasts and nipples. Nuzzling her neck, he bit the area between her collarbone and base of her neck. “I thought you were supposed to be naked when I got in here, what took so long?”

  Taking a deep breath, Theresa leaned back into his embrace and relaxed, “I was looking around,” she answered truthfully.

  “Did you see anything interesting, anything you want to try or ask questions about?” he asked, nuzzling and licking her neck more.

  Leaning further into hi
m and arching her breasts into his hands, she moaned. “I don’t know.”

  Taking more of her weight, he pinched and pulled her nipples, playing with her breasts. He let one hand drift down between her legs and circled her clit, slipping two fingers inside her. “I took care of you on the way up, are you going to return the favor?”

  Moaning again and arching further back into him, she answered breathily, “Whatever you need.”

  “Are you sure about that?” he asked as he lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bed. Sitting on the side, he stood her between his legs and said, “On your knees.”

  Theresa’s legs were so weak, she almost fell. Managing to catch herself, she lowered to her knees between his legs and looked up at him.

  Threading his hand in her hair, he looked down at her and said, “Take me out and suck me, baby, will you do that for me?”

  Like a kid with a lollipop, Theresa eagerly undid his jeans and eased him free. Grabbing his erection with both hands, she opened wide and took as much of him in her mouth as she could. Using her hands and mouth, she licked, sucked and rubbed until, using his hands in her hair, Alan steadied her head and began to fuck her face.

  “Sit back on your heels, and put your hands behind your back. Don’t move unless I tell you to,” he told her, breathing hard.

  He fucked her face until he came in her mouth. Letting go of her head, he leaned back on his hands and let her lick and suck him clean.

  When she had finished, he pulled her up to lie over him and held her tight. Not caring that he would be tasting himself on her, he took her mouth in a rough kiss and said, “Thank you, baby, that was wonderful. Thank you for doing that for me.” Still holding her, he pulled them further onto the bed and pulled a blanket over them. He knew Theresa hadn’t been sleeping well and was worried about the outcome of the trial. He hoped between the mountain air and the fact that he planned to keep her worn out, she would be able to get some good sleep while they were there. Other than playing and some hiking, he planned lots of rest and relaxation.

  Theresa woke later, she wasn’t sure how long and she was spread eagle on the bed, and couldn’t move her arms or legs. What had woken her was Alan’s tongue between her legs. He was licking and sucking. Looking up, he said, “Hi, beautiful.”

  She smiled and arched her back as he took her clit between his teeth. “Ohh!” she moaned.

  “Don’t come, I’m not ready for you to come,” Alan instructed her, as he reached for lube and a large butt plug. “You are going to wear this and tonight I will take your ass,” he told her as he lubed her and the plug. Slowly inserting it, he went back to her clit, sucking and biting. “Okay you can come.”

  No sooner were the words out of his mouth than she did, thrashing and screaming.

  Alan released her arms and legs and held her in his arms for a short while, until she had calmed down again.

  He carried her to the bathroom and they showered. He gave her jeans and a sweatshirt to dress in with hiking boots and heavy socks. “We’re going to hike up to the lake. I have a picnic packed and we’ll come back here in time for dinner. Maybe we’ll be able to catch a few fish today.” He grinned at her.

  It sounded like fun, but Theresa didn’t want to hike with the plug in her ass. “Alan, please take the plug out,” she whined.

  “No, it stays in until I say otherwise.”

  “But I don’t want to hike with it in.”

  “Why?”

  “It’s not that comfortable.”

  “You won’t get used to it if we take it out and it will be more uncomfortable for you tonight if you don’t wear it. I am going to take your ass tonight and you do want the plug to stretch you. You’ll forget about it soon enough. If we don’t get going we won’t have time to get to the lake and back. Come on.”

  Taking a deep breath, Theresa vowed to take the plug out first chance she got alone and quickly dressed for the hike.

  Alan led her out the back of the cabin, the area was beautiful. He held her hand as they walked and he carried a back pack. The ground was rough and the path steep, Theresa was glad of Alan’s hand as she slipped more than once.

  It didn’t seem very long and they were at a beautiful lake. It was quiet and serene and Theresa loved it. Alan sent Theresa to explore, telling her not to go out of his sight and stay back from the edge of the lake while he laid out the blanket and things for the picnic and got a fishing pole.

  Watching her explore was like watching a small child first discovering things. She laughed in delight at the chipmunks and jumped when she saw a bear from a distance.

  Soon she wandered back to where he was leaning against a rock and crawled into his lap. “Thank you, this is beautiful. Just what I needed to get away. I hope we can come here often.” She smiled at him.

  “I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself. If you really like maybe we will look for a place of our own,” he told her, handing her a sandwich and bottle of water.

  They ate quietly enjoying the sounds of nature and the lapping water. When they finished the meal, Alan packed everything away and stretched his legs out, pulling Theresa to lie between them, and pillowing her head on his chest. He patted her back and rubbed her hair, telling her about his life, family and time in the army. Soon his words had the desired effect and she was sleeping soundly. Alan didn’t normally sleep during the day, but he also closed his eyes and relaxed listening to her breathing and the sounds of nature.

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  That evening, Alan grilled steaks for the two of them out on the deck. Once dinner was done and cleaned up, Alan took Theresa’s hand. Time to play out one of his favorite fantasies. Cowboy and Indian maiden. He suspended Theresa from the trees and flogged her to several orgasms, torturing his little Indian maiden. When he didn’t think she could come any more, he carried her back to the hot tub and crawled in beside her.

  Letting her rest for a while, he looked forward to the rest of the evening. He had plenty of lube and several condoms. He kept his promises. He had made her wear the large plug most of the late afternoon and while he was playing with her, taking it out before he put her in the hot tub. It wasn’t as large as he was, but it would do a good job of stretching her for him.

  He lay there in the warm water and enjoyed his surroundings. Was anyone else on the planet as lucky as he was? He had a beautiful, submissive woman who would do anything for him, good friends and all the money he needed. He couldn’t think of anything else he could want or need.

  Time to get the rest of the evening underway. Laying Theresa’s head on the pad designed into the side of the tub, he made sure she was supported and would not fall into the water. He didn’t want her to drown while he was fucking her.

  Lifting her hands, he slipped the ropes he had prepared earlier over her wrists, making sure they weren’t too tight. Moving the supports that had been built into the tub, he adjusted them under her, positioning her as he wanted her.

  Time to wake his girl. Straddling her hips, he leaned down and cupping her face in his hands, kissed her awake.

  Theresa woke to Alan kissing her and running his hands over her body. She tried to stretch only to find her hands fastened above her head and her legs spread wide and attached to supports in the tub, so that she was floating , her head the only thing above water. He kissed and licked and sucked his way down her body, using his hands and mouth on her, gently lifting her up from the water.

  When he got to the apex of her legs, he lifted her and kissed and licked, using his mouth and tongue over her folds, from her clit to her back hole. Concentrating on her rear hole, he licked and sucked, rimming her. Slowly he inserted his tongue gently inside her rear hole, fucking it in and out in the same manner he planned to use his cock soon.

  Working his way back up her body, he positioned himself over her. “I’m going to take your ass tonight. Use your safe word if it becomes too much.”

  “Yes, Sir, red to stop if it’s too much,” she answered him.


  Alan grabbed the lube and holding her up out of the water with one hand liberally lubed her ass, reaming one, then two, then three fingers inside her, stretching her for him.

  “Ohh, that feels so good, I never knew it would feel like that.” Theresa had never really thought too much about anal sex. She had read about it in some of her books, but it didn’t sound like something she would like. The experience of it was different, as was everything with Alan. He made everything different. He was a kind and considerate lover and becoming a very good friend. She didn’t know what her life would be like without him in it. She couldn’t imagine a future without Alan.

  He was slowly fucking his fingers in and out of her ass. She had never felt anything like it. Each time he went in, he spread them wider and wider. The feelings were incredible and Theresa’s body was responding in ways she never though she could. Every time Alan pulled back she instinctively reached out for him, wanting more. Her pussy was contracting, also wanting attention, and her poor little clit was throbbing.

  “Ohh, more, I need more, take me, now, please.” She pleaded, wanting more, wanting him inside her. She needed to be filled, needed more than his fingers.

  “Yes, you’re close, aren’t you, baby, just relax and when I say take a deep breath and hold it. It’s going to sting for a minute, but I want you to breathe through it and just feel,” he told her as he leaned down to kiss her again.

  Working more lube into her and liberally applying it to himself, Alan fitted himself to her. “Take a deep breath, now,” he told her as he slowly began to push in.

  She was so tight, it was going to be torture to move slow enough not to hurt her, but he was determined to go slow and easy with her. He wanted to make the experience good for her and didn’t want to hurt her.