Author's Note : This is it, the last chapter and the last Anna/Jake/Logan story for the foreseeable future. For everyone still following along, thank you for reading. To the people posting helpful comments, thank you very much. To the people that make a habit of showing up on here and just slandering everything to appease some sort of sick need to be an ass, I say again, go get therapy. With that being said, enjoy!
Anna stood outside the door of Jake's house. The coat she wore was admittedly a touch warm for the cool night air, but it was the only way to cross the gap from the car to the door without anyone seeing the lingerie it concealed.
She thought back to everything that had happened in the last month. This had all been Logan's idea at the start, and now she was about to walk through the door of Jake's house wearing nothing but a coat and skimpy lingerie. If you'd told her the events that would play out, she would've laughed, called you crazy, said it would never happen. But happen it did, and at the moment the only one laughing was Jake. He had accepted her offer within moments of her sending the text, he clearly wanted to fuck her again, no matter the location.
She knocked on the door and waited for Jake to answer, the butterflies in her stomach were working overtime as she looked around nervously. Sure, nobody could see the skimpy outfit she had hidden, but she still felt naked standing there on the doorstep. After a moment of silence she heard the telltale sound of footsteps approach the door and the click of the deadbolt. Jake answered the door grinning ear to ear, but his smile quickly changed to one of confusion.
"I should've known you were joking about bringing a friend with you," he said, a somewhat defeated sound in his voice. "But if you meant everything else you said, I guess I should invite you in," Jake stepped back and gestured for Anna to come inside.
"I wasn't joking at all, she'll be here soon enough. Your wife is gone all weekend right?" asked Anna as she stepped through the door.
"Yep, I've got the whole place to myself," answered Jake as he closed the door behind her. He watched with hunger as Anna slowly peeled off her coat revealing the red lacy undergarments concealed within. The top was held up by two thin straps and consisted of a heavily laced up corset and two sheer cups that simultaneously provided support for her breasts and put her pink nipples on full display through the thin fabric. His eyes traced their way down her frame to a red g-string with a triangle in the front made of the same sheer fabric that comprised the cups. The string disappeared into her curvaceous ass, and the front did nothing to obscure a more or less bare pussy.
Jake approached Anna and pulled her in close, his hands grabbing firmly onto her ass cheeks as he lifted her up onto a small table near the door. His mouth spared little time in placing kisses down her neckline until it reached her tits, he hungrily nipped at one breast as he slipped his other hand between her legs. Anna gasped as he stroked her pussy through the thin fabric before pausing to unzip his fly to fish his hardening cock out, fully intending to fuck her right here.
The pause gave Anna the opening she needed to place a hand on his chest and push him back with a firmer than expected touch. "Hold on there Mister, I think you're forgetting something."
"But you said-"Jake began but was cut off by Anna placing a finger across his lips.
"What I said was, that I was going to bring over a friend of mine, and that we were going to spend the evening letting you fuck us any way you wanted," responded Anna as she slipped off the table past Jake.
"And you said-" Jake began again but he lost focus as Anna slipped in behind him and began to stroke his cock.
"And I said that you could fuck me raw, as long as you didn't cum in my pussy. And yes, that means you can fuck my ass all night long, and you can cum in my friend as many times as your cock can handle," continued Anna. "But first you have to honour the rest of the deal."
Jake thought back to the conversation they'd had earlier in the week and tried to remember all the damn conditions he'd agreed to in his attempt to get Anna alone again. One by one they started to come back to him.
First, his wife had to be out of the house for at least the entire night.
Second, he had to promise not to cum in her pussy, though she'd told him that she would go back on birth control so that in the future he could cum wherever he wanted.
Third, he had to give them as many orgasms as they gave him.
Fourth, they got to tie him up and tease him until he was nice and hard.
And... fuck, it was the last one that he had assumed was the joke, but when he peered inside the small bag that Anna had placed in front of him with her free hand as the other continued stroking his cock, he realized she was entirely serious. The fifth and final rule was that if he wanted her to come over, and bring a female friend, and give over both of their bodies to him, he had to do a little fashion show for them in a matching outfit. Inside the bag was a larger version of the same outfit that Anna wore, plus a silky looking blindfold and two pairs of cuffs.
"You don't really want me to put that on do you?" asked Jake with a laugh.
"Not for the whole night, but yes, yes I do. And if you aren't going to play by my rules this time, then you aren't going to play at all. And you do want to play don't you?" purred Anna as she continued to stroke Jake's stiff member.
Jake paused as he contemplated his options, though there was never really a chance of him reaching any other conclusion than the one he did. Two months ago, he was a man in a relatively sexless marriage, with a bitchy wife, and no real prospects. Now he was about to spend an evening with two women willing to do whatever he wanted, one of whom he had spent all of his teenage years fantasizing about fucking, and all he had to do was wear a bit of lingerie for a little while before he could tear it off and fuck until his balls were empty.
"What's it going to be? You aren't going to send me back home to beg my husband to fuck me are you? I'm sure he wouldn't complain at all if I brought another woman to play along," said Anna as she stopped stroking Jake and stepped away.
The mere mention of Logan reminded Jake just how much he was looking forward to showing that stupid son of a bitch who the big dog really was. He grabbed the bag and headed for the bedroom.
"You win, but your friend had better show up or I'm going to spend the entire night filling you so full of cock that you won't walk straight tomorrow," growled Jake as he turned through a doorway.
"If you're going to threaten me, you'd better up your game. Hard to feel afraid when the punishment sounds like a reward," shouted Anna after him. So far so good she thought as she stopped to send a quick message and headed down the hallway after Jake.
When she turned through the door, she knew that this room had to be the master bedroom. A king-size bed sat squarely in the middle of the far wall, and a matching furniture set decorated the room. Numerous paintings lined the wall, a potted plant sat in the window and it had a spacious walk-in closet in the far corner. The corner nearest the door had an upholstered arm chair and a closed door that she presumed was the ensuite. Anna dragged the heavy chair to the foot of the bed and laid out the cuffs and the blindfold on the bed.
"I look fucking ridiculous," came Jake's voice from behind her. Anna turned around and had to fight hard not to burst out laughing at the sight before her. A look of annoyance covered his face as he stood there in the oversized undergarments. The cups sat empty with no breasts to fill them, and one testicle hung out the side of the sheer triangle below. His cock sat soft behind the fabric, the raging erection he had sported earlier had subsided.
"Oh cute, gimme a little spin," said Anna as she made a twirling motion with her finger.
