Gentleman's Relish: Chapter Twenty-Eight - CAM Shaft, building proposals and unusual drive home.
"Mom, Jim has a CAM Shaft of a cock."
"I don't understand what's a CAM shaft got to do with it?"
"He's put his shaft in my cunt, now in my ass and before it was in my mouth. CAM is an acronym of the first letters of cunt, ass and mouth mixed with daddy's shaft gives CAM shaft."
"You're too clever sometimes."
"Don't forget I was an English Lit major, before I joined the family business."
"Speaking of which, shouldn't you be getting back to work after you lost your asshole virginity to our new business partner."
"No worries, Jordan thinks I'm delivering the sex toys to Ben and Jim. I'll just tell I got waylaid."
"You certainly got laid," Wendy quipped. "I think we need some tissues to wipe up the gunky mess coming out of your asshole."
We all looked down at Lisa Jane's ass as a small stream of my spunk swam out of her and onto the sofa.
"Typical," TJ sighed with a breath of disappointment. "I'm always having to clean up after you daughter. Look at the stain on the sofa. That'll take ages to clean and we've new clients coming in here this afternoon. Get back to work Lisa Jane and let us sort your mess out," she continued her rant.
"Here, I'll help seeing as most of it came from me," I offered taking the cloths off Wendy beginning to wipe away my juices.
"That's not a sight you often see. A naked man dribbling his dangly bits as he cleans up his mess. You're bending right over Jim, so I can see your cute crack and puckered hole is winking at me."
"Let Jim get on with his cleaning Wendy, while you get back to work as well," TJ commanded watching her two colleagues get dressed and leave the room. "Nancy, could you please work your magic fabric conditioner on the sofa, while I treat the scratch marks on Jim's body?
I think Lisa Jane got carried away during your fucking and we need to get some soothing balm on those scratch marks," TJ commented as she looked at the sides of my chest. "You'll have some explaining to do about those sex scars," she teased as she applied the cooling cream to my body.
As she wiped her hands on a nearby rag, I looked at her beauty and straight into her eyes.
"Like what you see Jimbo? I've got clothes on as well so you can't be staring at my tits or pussy."
"Of course, your beauty mesmerises me."
"Pass the sick bucket," Nancy chirped in while she cleaned the room.
"Leave him alone. I could do with some complements as I don't often get them."
"Yes, but you're often working, and our business associates aren't necessarily interested in your beauty," Nancy responded playfully.
"Can't get the staff these days," TJ teased. "Sorry Jim, you were saying something nice, but Nancy is right, we have to keep this purely professional and business like. You'd better get some clothes on, while we finish off."
"Ok. I'll then get our things together and we'll get going."
"There's just one thing we need to do, before you and Ben go.
I had a puzzled look, but then smiled as she held up the cock cages and butt plugs. "We want you and Ben to drive home naked wearing these to show your commitment to our business venture. When you return home, I'll send you the key code so you can remove them via your smart phones."
"Be gentle with me. My cock has been through a lot recently," I advised as TJ put the base ring around my cock and balls before attaching the cage, ensuring it was firmly encasing my manhood. She stroked my chest, passionately kissing me, before turning me around to ease the lube coated butt plug into my asshole.
"Right, let's find Ben so we can do the same to him. Walk with me Jim."
"Shouldn't I get dressed first if I'm walking through the motel?"
"Not just yet. I want to show you something out the back that might help your business decisions."
It felt unusual to walk along the corridors of a motel wearing nothing but a cock cage and a butt plug, next to the motel owner who was dressed in a cleaning tunic.
"Here we are Jimbo," TJ said as she opened the rear door. "All the land you can see belongs to me, so there's plenty of room for your transport depot, the access road and Lisa Jane's grand plans for her distribution centre warehouse. We'll start medium sized, leaving plenty of room for expansion. What do you think?" she asked hugging me from behind and resting her head against mine.
"Impressive," I responded and unhooking me from her arms. "Mind if I take a further look?"
"Ok but be careful of how you go and how visible you are from staring eyes."
"Hey Jim. Are these things really necessary?" Ben asked as he appeared behind us, pointing at his cock cage.
"Look Ben. This land all belongs to TJ and her business, so there's plenty of room for expansion."
"I take it the value of the land is what you are contributing to the enterprise, while we match fund the project with an injection of cash for the building of the warehouse?"
"In a nutshell, Ben."
"That's what I'm wearing Jim lad. A nutshell!" He grinned. "My nuts are in their cage or a shell. Perhaps we should rename these cock cages to nutshells..."
"Very good Ben," I said ignoring his inane quips before turning back to TJ. "Ok, I've seen enough, but we'll have a more in-depth look as the deal progresses. We need to go so we get back before the ladies do from their spa break."
TJ gave Ben a hug as she pecked him on the cheek, before hugging me with a quick grab of my cock cage and a full-blown kiss on my lips. "Till we meet again, gentlemen, when hopefully we can continue our business developments."
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Gentleman's Relish: Chapter Twenty-Nine - Back Home & CFNM