Becoming His

by Angel Marks

  “All right, but I don’t know if I would ever do that. Like I said, I don’t like to share. Jane was always putting her hands all over whoever I was dating at the time. It didn’t bother me, but I’m not sure how I would feel with the three of us together. Plus, what about monogamy?”

  “Monogamy, except when you bring women I approve of to bed with us.”

  Now Noelle was laughing. “Ha! Okay, wise guy.”

  “I’m serious. Call up Jane, have her come over and we’ll get this threesome out of the way.”

  “Seriously?”

  “Yes.”

  “Well, I can’t. She’s deployed right now. Maybe when she comes home. I’ll send her an e-mail. Maybe we could video chat or something.”

  “Sounds good, sweetheart.”

  “Back to having someone watch. That is something I would be okay with, but I have to pick the person, and it would be all under my direction. No other man is allowed to touch you.”

  “Really? You’re okay with it?”

  “Like I said, I’d be in charge. I wouldn’t mind dominating you in front of another man. Men are into watching. I get it.”

  “Oh, have you ever done it?”

  “What?”

  “Had sex in front of another man, or watched, silly.”

  “Neither. I’ve just watched porn. So if we do, it will be new for me, too, but I think I could arrange for something like this if you really would like to try it.”

  Will opened her car door and escorted her into the house. “Why don’t you take a shower now and meet me in the living room when you’re done?”

  “Okay, Daddy.”

  “Good girl.” He gently swatted her on her bottom as she walked by and went to his kitchen phone.

  Noelle piled her hair up in her pink shower cap and stood in the tub, feeling the hot water spray on her back. She longed for a bath in that claw-footed porcelain tub.

  A half hour later, after scrubbing, exfoliating, shaving, brushing, and moisturizing, she slipped into Will’s bedroom to find his T-shirt laid out for her to wear. Slipping it over her head, she made her way out to the living room for their first official late night Saturday living together as a couple.

  Will was waiting for her in the living room, but he wasn’t alone. He saw her in the hall wearing nothing but his T-shirt and smiled. He then signaled for her to come in.

  Sitting across from him was a man about their age whom she had never seen before. Still, feeling obedient and aroused by the situation, she walked to Will, dressed as he desired, aware that it was quite obvious she wasn’t wearing anything under his T-shirt that barely covered her naked bottom. Somehow knowing that another man could see her as she went by was arousing.

  She snuggled into the crook of Will’s open arm on the sofa, resting against him and curling her legs up. She did not make eye contact with the man, but instead took note of the television, which was tuned to a standup comedian, and Will did not introduce her. It was as though he was a fly on the wall to her presence while they casually sipped bottles of beer and chatted over the standup act.

  Will whispered in her ear. “Don’t be scared, Noelle, you’re safe with me. Okay?”

  Noelle sighed and felt relaxed only because his arm was draped around her. She was aware that her entire bottom was exposed to the back of the couch, but again noticed that she didn’t mind. She was aroused. She must be an exhibitionist, she realized, noting all the years her mother had complained about this trait in her, this and her absolute lack of modesty.

  It wasn’t long before Will’s hand found her bare bottom and began to caress it while he was chatting and laughing with his friend. He stroked and rubbed her hips and bottom, occasionally slipping his fingers to her pussy, rubbing her wetness between his fingers while she lay there quietly, not moving.

  Will set down his bottle and pulled her across his lap, tummy down, exposing her entire naked bottom, and caressed her backside while his friend openly watched.

  “She’s beautiful, isn’t she,” Will said more as a statement than a question to his friend.

  “Yes. Very,” his friend replied before he downed his drink and reached for the new one on the table by his side.

  “You belong me, right, dear?”

  “Yes, sir,” Noelle softly replied, feeling both incredibly turned on and conflicted about the taboo they were acting on.

  “Good girl.” And as he said it, his hand fell down on her bottom with a smack, causing Noelle to cry out.

  “Shhh, baby girl.” And he spanked her again, this time not as hard and in a different spot. Noelle lay there draped over his knee as he spanked her bare bottom in front of his friend.

  His hand then flitted down to her pussy and explored her by gently slipping a finger inside her slippery wetness, and stroking back and forth. “Does this hurt?”

  “No, sir.”

  Will scooped her up and carried her to his bed before walking back out to the living room. “Luke, leave your phone on the table.” Will watched him take his phone out of his pocket and set it on the table before walking over to the bedroom door. Will signaled for Luke to wait there as he walked back to Noelle.

  Noelle was completely charged by the electricity of what he had created. She nodded her assent.

  “Don’t worry about this guy, all right? Just relax, baby girl, everything’s good. All right, sweetheart? He’s not allowed to touch you. I don’t share my wife.”

  He sat her down on his bed and lifted her arms up, pulling the shirt up over her head and leaving her completely naked. She felt completely vulnerable but yet still safe in Will’s care.

  The room was lit by a sole lamp and it remained on while Will pulled down the shades and asked Luke to get undressed. Noelle lay on her back with her knees up and together. Will sat down next to her, leaned down, and looked into her eyes. Smiling at her, softly he spoke to her as if no one else were in the room, and yet they had a witness to everything that was occurring.

  Will smoothed her hair out of her face and molded her bare breasts in his hands before leaning over her and sucking on her nipples, causing her to gasp and moan, naturally dropping her legs open to him and moving her arms up over her head, as he liked. He smiled at her compliance.

  “You are so beautiful, and special, and mine, dear. It’s all right for other people to know it. I love you. Still, if you want, I will send him out of the room right now. He doesn’t have to be here.” Will kissed Noelle and slipped a hand down into her pussy, fucking her softly with his fingers.

  She looked into his eyes and smiled. “I think I’ll be okay. You’ve had me undressed in front of him and you spanked me. I don’t mind.” She smiled and kissed him back.

  “Sit up, sweetheart. Open your legs. Good girl. Take your hair down.”

  Noelle reached up into her abundant locks and released the barrette that was holding them all piled up in a loose knot from her steamy shower. Her soft, shiny, dark blonde waves came cascading down on her shoulders and back.

  Will stood up and pulled his shirt off. He then walked back to Noelle and folded down her legs like the wings of a butterfly leaving her dripping wet, bald pussy on display in the middle of his bed.

  “Stay like this, baby. You’re safe. I’ll be right back for you.” He stepped out of the room leaving her spread open and naked with Luke gazing at her while holding his naked, big, hard cock. She dared to look at Luke’s dick and garnered it was quite comparable to Will’s in length and girth.

  Oddly, she was not scared. In fact, she was a bit turned on. She knew Luke couldn’t get away with anything with Will in just the other room, and knowing that she was somehow arousing him made her feel powerful. Any embarrassment she had initially felt had now completely melted away.

  When Will walked back into the room, not a minute later, he undid his brown leather belt, slipped off his jeans and boxers, and laid them on his desk, over her panties and bra. He then walked over to Noelle and started to caress her stomach.

  “
I want you to touch yourself, dear. Show me how you make yourself feel good.”

  She reached down to her pussy, exposed to both men, and pulled herself open, running her fingers up and down inside while looking into Will’s eyes. She slipped her finger up to her clitoris and tentatively touched herself.

  “That’s my girl. Yes, baby, go ahead.”

  “Daddy, it doesn’t feel nearly as good when I do it. I need you, sir,” she begged him.

  “Is that what you want?” he replied with a note of question in his voice.

  “Yes, sir,” Noelle replied.

  “Are you going to behave? Will you listen and do everything I say?” Will was not touching her, just leaning over her. He then stroked her hair around her face.

  “Yes, sir,” Noelle replied and Will didn’t hesitate.

  “Roll over,” he ordered, and she rolled, exposing her reddened bottom.

  “This is how I like it. Your ass is nice and red.” Will slid his hand down to her pussy, and felt her dripping wet for him. “Get up on all fours, baby.” She did.

  Will, on the bed also, licked her from behind. He licked her asshole and pussy, causing her to moan and thrust her bottom out for him.

  But instead, he stood up and speared her mouth with his enormous, erect dick, briefly letting her suck on him before he rolled her onto her back and bit and sucked her nipples and neck. Noelle started to come and whimper for him, “Daddy, Daddy, I need you!” begging Will to take her until he put her on all fours again and slammed into her. His dick was like a mature oak tree squelching her need. He drove into her like a speeding train for a few strokes before turning her onto her back and continuing to thrust inside her. Noelle screamed for him, calling him Daddy, begging him to fuck her hard until her body trembled in a series of orgasms, gushing and shaking. As her body shook with endless waves of pleasure, Will finally pulled out and came all over her face.

  He then grabbed a towel from his shelf and gently helped her wipe off her face, before pulling up a blanket that had been folded on the bed and tenderly covered her as she lay limp and spent.

  Will leaned down and kissed Noelle on her forehead, smoothed her hair back, and said, “Go to sleep, baby.” She felt warm and tired and completely sated.

  “Was it all right?” Noelle shyly asked her lover.

  Will looked down at her and smiled his signature dimpled grin and said, “It was beautiful.” And he kissed her forehead again.

  “Is he still here?” Noelle asked, not daring to look in the direction of their third party.

  “He’s in the living room now,” Will responded.

  “Is everything okay?”

  “Yes, dear, everything is as it should be. I let Luke leave the room to jerk off in the bathroom. You had so many orgasms I lost count.”

  “You were counting?” Noelle sleepily teased.

  “I was at first, but then I had to make sure he was following my rules.”

  “Should I be forever embarrassed now in front of this friend of yours?”

  “Definitely not. What he saw was me making love to my soon-to-be wife. He’s grateful, and he knows better than to disrespect you. You have no reason to feel embarrassed. You’re mine.”

  “Mmmmm,” Noelle sighed. “Maybe he could be a witness at our wedding.”

  “Oh, Noelle, I love you.”

  “Good, because I love you, too, Mr. Martin, and I want to be your bride.”

  “You are a beautiful bride-to-be, and I don’t mind my best friend knowing it, but after we’re married, you will not be on display like that ever again, is that clear?”

  Noelle grinned at him. “Yes, sir,” she said with a sleepy smile. “You are undeniably traditional and chivalrous.”

  “Frankly, Noelle, I don’t give a damn.” And his green eyes twinkled.

  Noelle burst into laughter knowing exactly where Will had learned the famous last line of Rhett Butler in Gone with the Wind. It certainly wasn’t something he was quoting seriously, as he had never read the book, or seen the movie. He had just politely listened to Mary, a woman who worked in Noelle’s office, and was obsessed with Gone with the Wind and Scarlet O’Hara and Rhett Butler, talk nonstop about it to him at their office Christmas party last December, when he naively complimented her on her poster. That line was on the poster Mary had tacked up to the outside of her cubicle wall, and Will had to walk by it every day to get to Noelle. He must have it etched in his brain.

  “Will, you have to give a damn, though. You see, Rhett says that when he’s leaving Scarlett. When he’s decided that he no longer loves her after all her antics. We are on the brink of marriage, with some derelict edginess I admit, but you should be saying, frankly, Noelle, I do give a damn.”

  “Noelle, you know I’d give my life for you.” He pulled on his shorts and shirt. “I’m going to see Luke out, so why don’t you go clean up and we’ll fall asleep together?” Soon the house was locked up, the lights were out, and they were in bed together. Noelle snuggled up against him, her bare bottom popped out of his T-shirt rubbing on the crotch of his pajama pants, which happened to be all he wore. She felt his erection on her back and happily responded to his pleasant manipulation of her body. He carefully maneuvered her onto her stomach and slipped off his pants. Then he was inside her, hard and powerful, but slow and gentle. Nothing was said, just the slow steady sound of sex as he fucked her from behind, taking his time, leaving his mark. Eventually, he sat her up on her knees and he continued to have her from behind, in the silence of their bedroom.

  Noelle held her arms up in compliance and Will removed his shirt from her body. She was naked, being fucked gently by the strongest, sexiest man she had ever known. Will didn’t say anything. He pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and promptly entered her missionary style choosing to deposit his seed deep inside her. Kissing her mouth, he bade her good night and she slept without a stir for the rest of the night.

  Chapter Eighteen

  On Monday afternoon after work, Noelle found herself waiting in the academic advising office while Will made plans for summer and fall classes.

  “I’m taking fifteen credits this summer, and eighteen in the fall,” he explained as they walked across the campus.

  “My goal is to take eighteen more in the spring, and twelve more next summer, then transfer to the university, and have my bachelor’s in business administration three years from now.”

  “Wow. That’s a lot of work.”

  “I know. It’s going to suck. Classes start next week. I need to pick up some books.”

  Noelle slipped her hand in Will’s as they walked to the registrar’s office where he paid his tuition in full from his savings.

  “I tested out of remedial math and English, so I’ll be taking both as general education requirements this summer, Calculus and English 101Z, a writing course, along with the two required foreign language classes.”

  “So how many summer sessions are there?”

  “Three and technically I’m registered for more credits than they allow in a summer, but I got a waiver.”

  Again, Noelle was left saying, “Okay.”

  “I have six credits in the first session. Spanish 101 and English 101 I’d really like your help with the Spanish if you don’t mind. I’m not a language person.”

  “I love Spanish. I’m happy to help!”

  “Great. Thanks, babe.” He then referred back to his schedule. “I have four credits in the second session: Spanish 112, a mandatory Freshman Orientation one credit class, and five credits in the third session: four credits for Calculus and one for a required gym –weight lifting.”

  “Wow. It will be a lot of work, in a short amount of time, but I believe in you!”

  “All my summer classes are in the evening, so I’ll stay at Harness for now. I’ll be in class Monday through Thursday for all three sessions. I’m planning to head to the library and complete all reading and assignments right there after the classes. I may not get home until 10:30, 11:00 PM fou
r nights a week. I’m going to have to switch my gym time to before work, from 6:30—8:30, but I’ll still be able to take you to and from Harness, and we’ll have some time together before my evening classes.”

  “Again, wow. Sounds like a huge plan. Let’s try to have some fun on the weekends so you don’t kill yourself working full-time and going to school full-time this summer.”

  “Yeah, I’m not looking forward to it, but it’s time I got myself on track and I can thank you for getting me started, dear.” He tapped her on her bottom. “It’ll work out. I can handle it, but yeah, let’s definitely make some time for us on the weekends. I’m probably going to have to switch jobs in the fall because in order to stick with my three year bachelor’s plan, I need classes that are offered only during the day. I’m going to talk to my friend Jimmy O’Rourke about tending bar for him a few nights a week. He’s made the offer in the past, and that may give me enough income to take the day classes. I don’t like dipping in my savings.”

  Noelle watched as Will bought his first college books, all used with little writing in them, and imagined how in actually less than three years, by a couple weeks, he would be graduated with his bachelor’s degree. Would she still be in Brighton working for the same publisher? Still in debt? Married to Will? Now that he had a plan, she knew it was time she had one, too.

  “Let’s start moving into our new place now, Will. If we wait until you’re in school, it will be too much.”

  They had spent the previous day window shopping for furniture and picking up a few necessities for the kitchen and bathroom. Noelle had enjoyed shopping for the fluffy white cotton bath mat and matching towels she had fantasized about at her favorite discount fashion store as well as little glass containers and a wood stand. She also picked up a lined shower curtain covered with pink and Will was okay with it.

  “I have no problem showering in a girl’s bathroom,” he had said. “If you like it, that’s fine.”