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Part nine.
At five minutes to twelve, Sarah put his lunch on a tray and I took it to the study and knocked on the door,
Enter,' came his voice from inside and I went in, closing the door behind me. He wasn't behind his desk but sitting on the sofa and saw that the coffee table that was in front of it, was cleared of what normally was on the top. Put the tray on the desk and come over here.' He said, pointing to a spot at one end of the coffee table. So, on putting the tray where he told me, went over to where he had now stood up and had him turn me round and moved me back till I had the edge of the coffee table up against the back of my legs.
He lifted up the skirt I was wearing and held it up to my waist. `Now sit down on the table and lie back,' he said, which I did, having my bare bum sit on the edge and had my cock that was now exposed, lay up on my stomach as I stretched myself out on the coffee table with my feet still on the floor.
The table top felt cold and it made my body shiver as I watched him take his trousers off and come and kneel down between my legs and lift my erection upright and take the head into his mouth to begin sucking on me. It was the first time that he had me on my back on the coffee table and no doubt that he would fuck me there too instead of leaning over on his desk.
I loved his way of gently chewing on my cock and how he moved his tongue over the exposed flesh making me almost squirm with delight as I got the bodily thrill of him rasping the G string. The pleasure lasted longer than usual what with having already given up most of my cum inside Sarah. But such was his expertise in the sucking of my cock, that I soon gave him a mouthful of my cum.
I thought that he had swallowed it all but I was wrong for when he released me from his mouth, he stood up and I could see that his cock was now sticking out in front of himself and was as rigid as a barge pole. He spat what cum of mine he had saved, into his hand and coated the head of his rampant cock as lubricant.
`Lift your legs up,' he said, which I did for him to lift them even higher as he moved in closer, going back down onto his knees, pushing my legs up over his shoulders. He gave the nylon stockings I was wearing, a rub with his hands as he settled them down as he moved closer and I felt the head of his now coated cock touch the entrance to my ass.
With a big smile on his face as he looked down at me on my back and pushed forward, holding my legs tight to the sides of his chest, pulling them slightly towards himself as I had his cock enter my ass. He certainly smoothed out any kinks inside my tunnel as I got all kinds of tingles run up and down my spine as his cock moved fully into me like a wriggling eel.
`God, I love being inside your tight ass Mark,' he said as he began to fuck me.
`I love it too,' I grunted as he rubbed the prostate gland as he moved and was still able to smile back at him before I closed my eyes and was thrilled at the pleasure he was giving me as he ploughed my furrow. But it was a short lived pleasure for he was soon ramming himself hard up to my bum and had him start to give me his cum, feeling every shot that made me quiver each time.
`I wish you could stay here longer than the six months,' he said when he was able to breathe properly after his exertion in fucking me.
`Well there are ways of fixing an auction,' I said, guessing that Basil would be one to make a bid for me. He didn't say any more at that time for he pulled out of me to that little cry I gave as I felt that lovely cock of his slide out of me. He lowered my legs gently before waddling off to the bathroom there in his study, to wash himself and on returning, he didn't straight away put on his trousers but sat down of the sofa and pulled me to sit on his lap.
`Now tell me how the auction can be fixed,' he said as he made me sit in a comfortable position with his arms round me.
. Well I would bet all that you paid for me, that Basil will put in an offer for me when the time comes. Follow his bid straight away, but as the days stretch out, slow down your bidding, especially on the fifth day. Let him think that he has out bidden you until the very last minute. In the last fifteen seconds before the bidding comes to a close, put yours in as he wouldn't then have the time to out bid you,' I told him. It made him chuckle and pulled my head round and kissed me.
I think you've hit the nail on the head,' he said with a big smile. Oh how lovely it would be to see his face at that. I will even invite him over again just to hear what he would say to that. We'll invite him over again just before the bidding starts so that he can have a taste of what he will expecting to have all to himself for those other six months.' He gave out another chuckle and kissed me. `You really are a darling and I love having you here. But as much as I like having you sitting on my lap, I've got work to do, so go off and help Sarah.'
`I love you too Dennis,' I said, giving him a kiss before getting up and going out of the study for him to eat his lunch and me to help Sarah.
So inside that first month, a pattern was set. Every morning, Sarah would bring in our coffee, well tea for Dennis. We would then, after having drunk it, would have oral sex before getting out of bed to do what most people do in the bathroom first thing in the morning.
We would get dressed for breakfast where after, with it being Monday, he would go off to the office and Sarah and I would go up to her bedroom for us to have sex. It was in her bed that I was introduced into cunnilingus. Learning of all the inner parts of a pussy and how to bring her up to having an orgasm. After which, it was to work with her seeing to the bedroom where I slept with Dennis and me cleaning the bathroom. I would then help out in the kitchen being shown how and what was involved in the cooking of meals and also how to serve at a table. Which I will come to in a minute.
I would dine with Dennis for dinner before we went up to bed to have as much sex between us as we could before falling asleep. On Tuesday, he would be in the study and me dressed as a maid, would take in his lunch, where before him eating it, would suck and fuck me. That would be with me leaning over his desk to be fucked or having him do the same on the coffee table. We would later have sex in the bedroom before getting dressed to go downstairs for dinner.
Dennis went and bought me several dresses for me to be dressed in one, along with the female underwear to be wearing one as we had Sarah give us our dinner. Back to bed afterwards for the nightly sex before sleeping. Come Wednesday, Thursday and Friday, I would be dressed as a maid to serve him lunch, me then eating in the kitchen with Sarah. Quite often at the table, Dennis would put his hand up under the dress I was wearing and play with my cock, bringing it up to a full erection. Sometimes he even sucked me off while he still sat at the table.
I would dine with him for dinner wearing one of my dresses, though on Saturday and Sundays, I would have to wear a real evening dress for dinner and would quite often have sex in the lounge after having our coffee. Be it on the sofa or the carpet, we would fuck each other before carrying on up in the bedroom.
One Monday, after tonguing her pussy and nipping her clit with my teeth, creating her having an orgasm, I asked her as we kissed, didn't she have a day off at all?
`No. It's a seven day week for me, though I do as little as possible over the weekend. Just seeing to your bed and the meals then. I never leave the house as I phone the shops to have them deliver what I need for the meals, the master having an account with them all which he settles up once a month. I love Monday's now, having you here where we can have sex like today. It's made everything else okay, besides the money I get paid is better than any other job I've had in the past and don't spend a penny of it,' she added at the end.
`Oh. I forgot to tell you that I've got your shoes,' she said.
`Shoes!' I replied.
`Yes. The master sent me into town to buy you some shoes. I could also buy a pair for myself, he said,' and gave out a giggle.
`But I've already got shoes,' I said.
Not female ones,' and gave another giggle. A low heeled pair and a high heeled pair. He wants you to learn at how to walk in them. That's going to be fun, watching you walk up and down the stairs until you're used to them. Let's see if they fit,' and got out of bed and went over to her wardrobe and pulled out two boxes.
`Come on then,' she said, opening one box, me then, rather reluctantly getting out of bed and was as naked as she was as she pulled out a pair of low heeled shoes and fitted them to my feet.
`Do they fit alright?' she asked as she stood up.
`They seemed to,' I said, sheepishly as I stood there.
`Well walk in them then,' she said, and so I walked up and down the bedroom, finding that they were quite comfortable and said so.
`Let's try the high heeled pair now. Sit down on the bed,' she said and opened the other box to pull out those with the high heels.' I sat down and kicked off the pair that I was wearing and had her come over and put these pair on my feet before standing up before me.
I stood and nearly fell over, having her catch me, my chest squashing her lovely big breasts. Christ!' I exclaimed. How do women wear these things?' She pushed me upright and I could feel the strain on the backs of my lower legs as I then stood in front of her, now being at least three inches higher than I was before.
`It's a question of balance. You'll get used to them, and at the same time, it will strengthen the muscles of your feet and legs.' It felt strange to move in them, feeling the muscles straining themselves as I wobbled about a little as I walked in them. I wondered at how I would look when I was wearing a dress at the same time and found that I was getting an erection as I walked back towards her.
That's what a girl likes to see,' she said as I came to a stop in front of her, and had her stroke my rising cock, and have inside her,' she added. Let's use it,' and pulled me to the bed and I managed to step out of the shoes and got onto the bed and fell into her arms, her legs wide apart for my cock to slide up into her hot pussy. Oh if only we could sleep in the same bed at night and have you on top of me doing what we are doing now,' she panted as I fucked her.
I now found that having a lot of sex with Dennis, the master, that in most cases I could now hold back my cumming for a short while, which I was able to do now when inside Sarah, waiting for her to have an orgasm before letting myself go and give her my cum at the same time.
After many kisses, I pulled out of that lovely warm body and had her suck on me until I was clean before we went and had a shower, though only one at a time as the cubicle in her bathroom was too small for both to use at the same time. Still naked, we went along to the bedroom I shared with the master and had her watch as I put make-up on my face, telling me to go easy as it didn't need a lot. I was getting quite adept in doing this and had her brush my hair after I had on my female underwear and dress to be ready for when the master came home for dinner.
He noted that I was wearing the low heeled shoes and it took me quite some time before I was able to walk properly in the high heeled pair. As Sarah had said, the most difficult part was using the stairs. Going up them was easy enough, but dangerous on going down as it was the heel that took your body weight first and you tended to wobble at first, hanging onto the balustrade on going down. But I got used to it and the master was pleased when I began wearing them for him to see me thus, finding that I was then an inch or two taller than he was.
Well you know now the routine we were in over the next couple of months until he told both me and Sarah that we would be having a guest for dinner and breakfast on the following day. It wasn't Basil, he told me when I asked who it would be. But that it was Teri, who happened to be a transvestite and that I was expected to be dressed in my evening gown and act the woman to put him to shame.
Teri had come by his own car and I was sitting of the sofa when he came in, me seeing him kiss the master before being brought over to where I was sitting.
`My God Dennis! You have a woman in the house. Apart from Sarah that is,' and shook my hand as we were introduced. He was all dressed up as a woman himself, but by his manner and speech, you could tell that it was a male. We said our hello's, me putting on my female way of speaking and let Dennis take over in their talking as Sarah gave the three of us a drink, saying that dinner would be served very shortly.