Courtesan Ch 38

This is the thirty-eighth episode in a series entitled "Courtesan". If you have not read the previous thirty-seven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter.

"Courtesan" is romantic story about a dominant hot wife and her submissive cuckold husband. While they have a deep and abiding love for each other they do lead an alternative lifestyle. If this subject matter offends you or makes you feel uncomfortable, I strongly suggest that you find something else to read.

After everyone was gone Elvira and I went into our office. Elvira walked over to her desk and sat down. "Timmy, let's take a look at the schedule for the next week. You'll need to request the files on the associates we'll be entertaining. We'll want you to start writing your reports as soon as we get back from Evergreen."

I nodded. "That's good idea Ellie." I pulled up a chair next to her. She outlined the schedule while I took notes. I quickly realized that over the next several weeks the hostesses were going to be very busy.

At nine o'clock Kirby returned. When he walked into the office Elvira looked up at him with a smile. "Hi Cookie, did you get the girls to the Calvert?"

"Yes I did. By now, everybody should be with their associates."

"Good."

Kirby sat down at his desk. Elvira and I went back to working on the schedule.

After about a minute I happened to glance over at my big friend. He was nervously rolling a pen back and forth across the top of his desk. I smiled. I was well acquainted with the turmoil he was experiencing at this moment.

I tapped the back of Elvira's hand. As soon as I had her attention I pointed at Kirby. Immediately recognizing what was occurring, she stood up and walked over to her friend. I followed her.

Elvira stood next to Kirby and gently rubbed his shoulder. "Cookie, this is difficult for you, isn't it."

Kirby looked up at her and slowly nodded his head. "I love her and knowing where she is and what she's doing." He sighed. "It's hard, really hard."

I sat down in one of the chairs next to his desk. "I think the waiting has to be one of the hardest parts of being a cuckold."

Kirby laughed. "You can say that again."

Elvira squeezed Kirby's shoulder. "My Max used to say the same thing. When I was out with another man, the waiting was always the hardest part for him."

Shaking his head, Kirby said, "I can't stop picturing what she must be doing with that guy right now." He turned to me. "Timmy, how do you deal with it?"

I shrugged, "It is hard. I miss being with Kelly when she's out." I thought for a moment and then I said, "I guess my real secret is that I don't try to force the images of what Kelly and her date are doing out of my mind."

"What do you mean?"

Next to Kirby Elvira was smiling. She slowly nodded her head. "Cookie honey, you and Timmy are cuckolds. Don't fight it, enjoy it."

"That's right Kirby, close your eyes and think about Tonya. Remember how beautiful she is when she's naked."

Elvira leaned over and whispered into Kirby's ear. "The man Tonya is entertaining tonight is a fifty-four year old businessman from St. Louis. His name is Quentin Davis. He's about six feet tall and keeps himself in excellent shape. This is the first time one of our hostesses has entertained him, so we don't have any information about the size of his cock." She smiled. "I think we should assume that it's very big and gets very hard."

Elvira winked at me.

I nodded to her and said; "Kirby, by now Quentin is lying on the hotel room bed naked. His head is propped up by several pillows. Tonya is kneeling next to him. She's also naked. Think about her beautiful huge breasts. I'll bet Quentin is playing with them right now."

Kirby took a deep breath.

"That's right Cookie, at this very moment Tonya is sucking her stud's big cock while he plays with those breasts you love so much."

Elvira nodded to me. It was my turn, but I hesitated. We were trying to help Kirby, but suddenly I felt like we might be badgering him, torturing him. Noticing my hesitation and immediately understanding my concern Ellie gave her head a slight shake and subtly wiggled her fingers to prompt me to continue.

I trusted her sense. "Kirby, you know that little thing that Tonnie does with her tongue when she's giving a blow job?"

He nodded.

"Imagine how much Quentin must be enjoying that right now."

Suddenly I saw a smile form at the corners of my friend's mouth and then his left hand unconsciously drifted to his crotch.

Elvira gently pushed it away. "No, no little cuckboy; right now Quentin is the only one who's allowed any pleasure." She giggled. "That's why you have to wear a cock cage. You're a naughty little cuckboy and Ms. Lewis can't trust you to behave while she's out enjoying herself."

The slight smile on Kirby's face turned into a huge grin. He looked at Ellie and then at me. "You two really do understand this fantasy, don't you."

I laughed. "Yes Kirby, we do."

Kirby was quiet for a moment. It was apparent that he was thinking about something. Finally he said, "Timmy, why are we like this? I mean why do we get excited when we think about the women we love in the arms of other men."

I shook my head. "I don't know Kirb. I've thought about it a lot. It doesn't make any sense, but..."

"Timmy it doesn't have to make sense. It just is."

Kirby and I both looked at Elvira.

She continued. "The problem doesn't lie with us. It rests with all the rigid, narrow minded people in our culture who demand that everyone else be exactly like them."

Kirby laughed. "You're talking about the guys on my ship who used to say that any man who gave a woman oral sex was a carpet munching wimp."

Elvira nodded. "That's right. Max and I used to spend hours talking about this. I kept trying to understand why was I a slut who spread her legs for every man I met." She paused for a moment and then she started to grin. "Max used to get so mad at me when he heard me say something like that. He'd tell me, Ellie you're not a slut. You're a very passionate woman who enjoys sex with a variety of partners. He was such a sweet heart. Then he would go on to tell me that he wasn't a cuckold wimp, he was just a man who loved seeing his very passionate wife enjoy herself."

I smiled at Ellie. "I wish I could have met him."

"I wish you could have too. He would have liked both of you very much and you would have liked him. He was well grounded and like the two of you, so very wise." She sighed. "He used to tell me that our only sin was being different. We didn't conform to the accepted code of behavior for married couples in our culture.

She shook her head. "People can be so rigid and so eager to condemn. Women who enjoy sex are sluts. Men who enjoy sex with other men are faggots. Men who enjoy dominant women are wimps or pussies."

Kirby laughed. "An assertive woman is a bitch or a ball buster and women who have sex with other women are dykes"

Shaking my head, I said. "We spend so much time and emotional effort worrying about conforming to the narrow standards set by these small minded, dogmatic chauvinists. Most of the problems Kelly and I had over the past year were the result of her attempts to conform to the standards of marriage dictated to her by her mother and her sisters."

Elvira smiled at us. "My Max used to say, What consenting adults do in private is their own business and definitely no one elses."

I thought about all of this for a moment and then I said, "I do wonder about my masochism and Kelly's sadism and my submissive desires and the excitement Kelly feels when she's in a dominant role. Why do I so desperately want to be her slave?"

Elvira shrugged. "Timmy honey, why are any of us the way we are. We just are. If you want to be a slave and the woman your with wants you to be her slave, then you should be. I do have to say that your slavery with Kelly is actually pretty benign. Kelly plays games with you, but it's very clear that she loves you and she always treats you with consideration and respect. You do most of the household chores, but I think that's mostly because you enjoy doing them."

I smiled. "You're right about that. I love to cook and clean."

Kirby nodded. "And in our culture that makes you a pussy wimp."

All three of us laughed.

After a moment Ellie said; "As far as being you being a masochist and Kelly being a sadist, you enjoy being taunted and humiliated; but Kelly never really hurts you. Has she ever whipped you?"

"No, but she's talked about wanting to do it."

"Do you think you might enjoy it?"

"The idea scares me a little, but it also excites me."

"I like it when you and Tonya take turns whipping me."

I turned and stared at Kirby. "They do?"

Kirby's face turned red. Obviously that frank admission had just slipped out.

Elvira laughed. "Yes we do and all three of us love it." She looked at Kirby. "Cookie honey, you know that Tonnie and I would never actually injure you."

Kirby nodded. "Yes, I know that."

Elvira shrugged. "We enjoy it and no one is getting hurt, so tell me, where is the harm?"

I thought about all of this for a moment and then I asked, "Ellie, did you whip Max?"

Elvira nodded. "Yes I did. He was like Cookie, he loved it." Elvira closed her eyes. It looked like she was reliving an exciting memory. After a moment she said in a breathless voice, "So did I."

I smiled at her. "Max was your slave. Isn't that correct?"

"Yes, he used to tell me that living as my slave was the only way he could truly express the depth of his love for me."

"Wow, that's a pretty romantic."

"Max was a very romantic man."

"Could you tell us about him? Don't try to do it if you think it would be too painful; but if you feel up to it, I would love to hear about him. It sounds like Max was a wonderful man."

"He was a wonderful man and I'd love to tell you some stories about him." Elvira smiled. "Actually I guess they'll be about both of us."

For the next hour Kirby and I listened with rapt attention as Elvira told us stories about her life with Max. Some of her stories made us laugh, some of them made us cry and some of them excited us.

Elvira's last story was about a night Max served as the bartender at a wife swapping party that she'd attended with her boy friend of the moment. As soon as she was finished telling the story she glanced up at the clock. It was almost eleven. Sighing, she said; "I could go on all night about my life with Max, but we have obligations." She looked at Kirby. "Cookie, it's time for you to get over to the Calvert with the Lincoln. We don't want the girls have to wait for you to come and get them."

Kirby stood up. As he was putting on his suit jacket he said, "Ellie thanks for telling us about Max. I wish I could have known him."

She stood up and walked over to her good friend. After kissing his cheek, she said; "Thanks Cookie, he would have liked both of you." Then she slapped his butt. "Now get moving. I promise you that if one of our girls has to stand out in the cold for even a minute waiting for you, you'll be treated to a lengthy session with my riding crop as soon as we get home. Do you understand me."

Kirby bowed. "Yes Ms. Ellie, I do. I promise that I'll be waiting for everyone of the women as they come out of the hotel."

"Very good Cookie."

Kirby bowed again and then he walked out the door. As soon as he was gone Elvira turned to me and smiled. "Bunny, Cookie is even more submissive than you are."

Elvira and I sat down at our desks. I put away everything I'd been working on that day and made a list of the files I'd need when I returned to work on Friday afternoon.

At 11:35 Kirby walked back into the office. Tonya, Kelly, Mandy and Keisha were right behind him.

Elvira looked up at them with a puzzled expression. "How did all four of you manage to finish at exactly the same time?"

Tonya smiled. "Our associates are all part of the same investment group. They have an important meeting with John and Martin at 7:30 tomorrow morning. They think it's essential that they all be fresh and clear headed, so before they met us they agreed that they'd all be back in their own hotel rooms by 11:30. Mandy and Keisha finished with their men first and they waited in the bar for Kelly and me."

Looking around at all of us, Tonya shifted to a more businesslike voice; "We have a very big day tomorrow, so I suggest that we call it a night right now. Our plane leaves at nine. Each of you has a Lincoln scheduled to pick you up at 7:00. Elvira will have Timmy's report about each of our associates with her on the plane in the morning. That will give us an opportunity to review them during the flight to Charleston."

Returning to a more casual and friendly tone of voice, she added; "I'm excited. I think that with the recent changes and the addition of Ellie, Kirby and Timmy we've become a very strong team. We're also a group of good friends. I had a wonderful time at dinner tonight. Working together is going to be fun"

There was a general murmur of agreement.

She smiled at all of us. "Goodnight everybody. Get a good night's sleep, the men we're going to entertain tomorrow love to party."

We all nodded to her.

Looking at Elvira and Kirby, Tonya said; "Let's go home." And then she turned, Kirby and Elvira followed her out the door. As they left both of them waved goodbye to us.

All four of us waved to them and then Keisha turned to Kelly, Mandy and me. "I'm going too. Antoine's at home. I want to have a little fun with him before we have to go to sleep."

Kelly smiled. "Good night Keish, we'll see you on the plane in the morning."

Mandy grinned at her. "Give Toine's cock a big kiss for me."

Giggling as she walked out the door, Keisha said; "I'll kiss his balls for you too."

We all laughed.

As soon as Keisha was gone Kelly looked at Mandy. "Are you going back to your townhouse tonight?"

"Yes, my Jaguar is here and I want to get it into my garage at home before we leave tomorrow morning. I also need to pick up a couple of things for the trip." She hesitated for a moment. Finally in a very cautious voice she asked. "Were you two really serious about me living with you?"

Kelly nodded. "I know I was. We're good friends and I feel like we fit together very nicely. I think we'd make a wonderful threesome." She turned to me. "Are you okay with this Timmy?"

"Yes, I'd like it very much."

Mandy grinned at us. "Could I move in with you on Saturday?"

Kelly looked at me. I nodded my approval. Turning back to Mandy, she said; "We'll help you move."

"I won't have to bring very much; just some clothes, my makeup and a few other things. Should I bring a dresser?"

Kelly thought for a moment and then she said, "I think that might be a good idea. We have a big bedroom, there's plenty of space."

Mandy giggled. "Living with you guys is going to be so much fun. It's almost like I'm going to be part of a family again."

Kelly walked over to Mandy and hugged her. Mandy hugged her back. As they held each other the intensity of their embrace grew. After a moment Mandy looked up at my wife. Kelly smiled at her and then she leaned over and kissed her on the lips. As they kissed Kelly gently pushed Mandy to her knees. Staring down at her she raised the hem of her skirt. She wasn't wearing panties. I assumed that she'd left them with Kevin.

Mandy looked at my wife's shaved cunt and smiled. "May I please be allowed to give my new mistress a proper kiss."

"Yes Nymph, you may; but just a kiss. Kevin's semen is still in me and I want it to be a treat for Bunny when we get home."

Nodding, Mandy said; "I understand Mistress, I'll be careful." She leaned forward.

My wife sighed as she felt her new slave press her lips against the cleft of her pussy.

Mandy held her kiss for a moment and then she once again looked up at Kelly. "Mistress Kelly, I understand that I now belong to you, but I have a request."

"Go ahead Nymph, you have my permission to ask."

"I would appreciate it if you would occasionally loan me to Master Martin. "

Kelly smiled at Mandy. "Of course Nymph, Master Martin can have you whenever it pleases him."

Mandy bowed. "Thank you Mistress Kelly. " Then she looked up at Kelly with a huge grin. "Kel, living with you and Timmy is going to be so much fun."

Kelly giggled. "Yes, it certainly is." She let go of the hem of her skirt and helped Mandy to her feet.

Once Mandy was standing, Kelly said; "We'll walk to the parking ramp with you. Do you need to stop at your office before we leave?"

Shaking her head, Mandy said; "No, I have everything I need."

Kelly smiled, "Then let's go."

It was late. When we passed through the main office the night receptionist was the only person we saw. The elevator came quickly.

The street in front of the Whetmore building was deserted. The night was cold, there was a biting November wind. We huddled together as we hurried to the shelter of the parking ramp.

My new Escape was parked next Mandy's Jaguar. After saying good night we followed our close friend out of the parking ramp.

It had been a long and eventful day. Kelly and I were tired, but I was curious to hear about the background of some of the things that had happened that day. As we were driving out of downtown, I asked; "When did you first hear about Martin's plans for Kirby's store and Ellen's newspaper?"

"Yesterday morning." Kelly shook her head. "I'm sorry Timmy, I couldn't say anything. Martin demanded total secrecy until all the details of the various agreements had been finalized. That's his business style. He only told me because he wanted to get some sense about how you'd react to his intervention. He's finding you to be a very difficult person to gauge."

I laughed. "I guess I'll take that as a compliment. When did you find out about his plan to offer me a job. Was that yesterday too?"

"No sweetheart, I learned about that last Monday evening. Do you remember me telling you about the big dinner meeting we had at the Goldenrod?"'

"Yes I do."

"That was also when I learned that Martin was planning to hire Kirby and Elvira."

I smiled at her. "He wouldn't let you say anything until everything was in place."

"That's right. I'm sorry Timmy, I know I promised you that I'd never again keep a secret from you, but I didn't know what else to do and this wasn't about something bad."

I reached over and patted Kelly's thigh. "It's okay. You're right, keeping a secret about something that's good is much different than trying to hide something bad."

We spent the rest of the drive home talking about Mandy; Keisha and Antoine; Tonya, Kirby and Elvira and of course the house. We were both very excited about the house.

As we pulled into our garage, Kelly said; "Timmy tomorrow, after we get to South Carolina, I'd like to call Barry and try to set up some appointments to look at houses on Saturday morning. Would that be okay?"

"Yes, I think that's a very good idea."

"Good."

Kelly got of the car. As she ran into the house, she said; "Come on Timmy. When Mandy kissed my pussy, she made me really horny. I want to play for a little while before we go to sleep."

I smiled as I followed Kelly into the house. She had just spent two hours fucking another man and she was still horny. My wife had an insatiable desire for sex. I was a very lucky husband.

I passed through the kitchen and the dining room into the living room. Kelly was leaning against the frame of the doorway to the short hall that led to the bedrooms and den. "Bunny take off your clothes and meet me in my bedroom. You're a slave, don't forget your place. Be sure to knock before you enter.

I was excited, but I was also responsible. We were going to South Carolina in the morning. I needed to pack a bag. "Ms. Mason..."