Jon Major has always enjoyed the company of women. In the series
Caught!
we saw Jon as a college student whose heart was broken repeatedly by girlfriends who were unfaithful. The Major Diaries tells the story of Jon when he's older and wiser - and determined to be with as many beautiful women as possible without risking betrayal. How well does he succeed? Chapter 9 explains how hard Jon worked furthering the sexual awaking of Marcia. All characters are adults over the age of 18.
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While Stephanie was at her high school prom, Jon prepared for a memorable night of his own. He'd arranged to see sexy little Marcia, and he was sure he'd give her a night she'd never forget. She'd become so good at kinky sex games that Jon struggled to think of anything that went beyond what she'd already experienced. It was Maxine, his friends with benefits, who suggested a new way to test Marcia's limits.
As always, Marcia looked fabulous when she knocked on Jon's door. She was a beautiful girl, but she liked to put an extra effort into dolling herself up when she saw Jon. He'd done a marvelous job being a good boyfriend. He bought her thoughtful gifts, lavished her with attention, and thrilled her in the bedroom. She was determined to be just as good in the girlfriend department, and she was succeeding.
"Wow. You are so beautiful and sexy that it always startles me each time I see you."
Marcia smiled happily. Jon said the nicest things, and she had no trouble believing he was completely sincere. In the first weeks of their relationship, Marcia had made Jon mad, and he made no effort to disguise his feelings then. Knowing that he was sincere when he was critical made Marcia sure he was sincere when he was being complementary.
She gave him a warm hug. "I've been looking forward to this all day," she said. "Seeing you is the highlight of my week."
"Even better than French class?" Jon asked.
"Even better than that," Marcia said.
Jon fetched two bottles of water from his refrigerator and guided Marcia to the sofa. "I want to talk about something."
"Don't you want to have cocktails?" Marcia said. As an 18-year-old girl, Marcia got special pleasure from dating an older man who could serve her alcohol.
"Not yet," Jon said. "If you want to drink a cocktail or smoke some weed, we can do that in a bit. But I'd like for us to be sober for what I'm about to say. You know that I like to surprise you, right?"
"Of course I do, Jon. Your surprises are wonderful. I've never known such a thoughtful, considerate man."
"I was thinking mainly about things we do in the bedroom. Like that fishnet catsuit I gave you last week. We both enjoyed that, right?"
"Of course we did. When I come over here you almost always teach me something new about sex. I'm a completely different woman than I was before we met. When I was on my way over here, I couldn't help but imagine that you'd have us do something new and adventurous, just like you always do."
"I'm glad you feel that way. You know I care for you, right? You know that I try to surprise you with things you'll like, right? You know I'd never do anything to hurt you?"
"Jon, I'm surprised you have to ask. I trust you completely. You've never let me down. I've told you many times that I'm your slave. Part of that is sexy talk, fantasy stuff, but part of it is absolutely true. I am your slave, Sir. You can do anything you want to do with me. This Little Girl belongs to you."
Jon smiled. "I think it's time for cocktails. Or would you rather smoke some weed?" Jon wasn't surprised that Marcia said she'd rather smoke a joint. He'd rolled one earlier, so he fired it up and gave it to Marcia. He poured himself a glass of bourbon on the rocks.
It wasn't long before the expression on Marcia's face showed that the weed had taken effect. She looked happy, languorous, sensual, and anxious to be touched. Weed always made Marcia especially responsive to Jon's touch. He was counting on the weed to do that for her tonight.
"Let's get you out of these clothes," Jon said.
"Don't you want to go to the bedroom?" Marcia asked.
"In a moment. I want you naked first."
Marcia giggled and did as she was told. It wasn't long before she stood before him, completely nude, although Jon remained completely clothed. "There's a surprise for you in the bedroom," he said. "Let's go find out what it is."
She imagined that it was another piece of sexy lingerie. Maybe is was some fun new sex toy. Marcia never thought for a second that when she walked into the bedroom there would be a woman sprawled across Jon's bed.
"Hello Marcia. It's Max. We met at Jon's party. Remember me?"
She did remember. Maxine was one of the graduate students who went to their university, and they'd spoken briefly at Jon's end-of-semester party. But Max had been dressed in regular clothes at the party, not in the dominatrix outfit she wore now. It featured a black leather corset with garter belts that held up black patterned hose. The corset supported the base of Max's tits but left the tops and nipples exposed. There were shiny steel stud piercings in those nipples. Max wore black stilettos and a black leather thong that featured a tiny triangle in front and almost nothing in the back.
Marcia was so startled that her first instinct was to hide her nakedness from this strange woman. She used her hands to try to cover her boobs and pussy. "Don't do that, Little Girl," Jon said from behind her. He gently took her wrists and pulled her hands to the side, preventing Marcia from covering anything.
"You are so beautiful, you need to be seen," Jon said.
