Final

TERMINATOR TOOL THE FINAL CHAPTER

We returned to our old routine with one exception, we had a new pet. Turned out the drawer full of toys was a clue to her interest. She fit in well. When she got there, she dropped her clothes, put on a collar, and slept in a big cat bed. She walked around on all fours most of the day. Every evening she would stick her nose into each bedroom to see if she had any takers. If someone waved her in, she would spend the night with them. If not, she would sleep in her cat bed. Sharon put that in her bedroom, and it didn't take long for Kitty to become attached to her. She was very devoted to Sharon. She played cat for about a year, until Sharon put an end to it. Kitty stood up, put her clothes on, and Mary gave her a job with the company home office.

Time passed quickly. Everyone was very happy, and we all shared each other willingly.

Five years later, the COO died. Sharon named Mary the new COO. Everything moved smoothly along. I spent many of my days in the garage, getting all the beautiful cars up and running. Sometimes I would take Sally, and we would go for a drive in one of them. We would always end up somewhere private where we could fuck. I took Mary up to the top floor many times. She enjoyed the view, and I enjoyed her.

As Sharon approached 60, she decided to retire. She named Mary President and COO. Mary took Kitty as a personal assistant. Turned out she was excellent. Rhonda took care of the domestic side for Mary and Kitty took care of the international side. It was a match made in heaven.

Sharon wanted to travel, so her and I traveled the world for almost 10 years. We saw every continent except Antarctica. We had many wonderful trips and saw every romantic city on the planet. We fucked in them all.

Sally and Rhonda decided they wanted to try something on their own. We all agreed, so Kitty took over the domestic side too, and the two of them headed off for new adventures. They ended up in Fiji for several years. Sharon gave them $10 million to get by on, as she put it.

The house seemed empty without them, but we adjusted. By now, Kitty was totally devoted to Sharon. She spent most of her nights with Sharon. That left me with Mary most nights. I didn't mind in the least. When Sharon and I traveled, the two of them bunked in together. Sharon started taking Kitty with her in the end. That was fine with me. I was tired of traveling anyway, and I could just stay with Mary.

Manfred died around this time. He was really old, and his son had taken over for him several years before. Sharon had bought them a nice house and had a nurse caring for him until the end. Gabby was a constant in our lives. She was always there taking care of everyone. Her three kids grew up. Sharon put them all through college. We all got to go to each of their graduations. I don't know who cried harder, Gabby or Sharon. They ended up as two doctors and one lawyer. Gabby was so proud. I think Sharon was just as proud.

As Sharon neared 70, she got sick. Really sick. All the money in the world can't fix everything. Sally and Rhonda came home. We stayed with her through it all. Kitty was beside herself. She stayed in Sharon's bed day and night until the end. Sharon called each of us into her bed one last time to talk to us. When it was my turn, we just held each other and talked about the last twenty years, and what they meant to each of us. We cried ourselves to sleep.

Sharon passed away shortly after that. Turned out Sharon was very rich. She had changed her will. She gave Sally and Rhonda $50 million more to do as they wished. They bought an island somewhere.

She gave Kitty 10% of the company and her house. She gave Mary and I the other 90% of the company and the garage house to me. She left enough for the entire staff that none of them had to work anymore if they didn't want to. Almost all stayed anyway.

The next few months were very hard. We took turns helping each other get through the bad nights.

Things gradually improved. The company was doing very well under Mary. She promoted Kitty to the President of our largest division. Kitty brought a young man from Hong Kong she had known for a while to help her run it. It was not long until she moved him into the house. That was our cue to find our own home. Mary and I bought the neighboring estate. We took one of Manfred's sons to be our butler. Now both houses had a Manfred son as butler.

Things proceeded smoothly for years. Mary moved up the social ladder in higher society. She was put on many charities' boards, and even ran a few. We visited Sally and Rhonda on their island. We reminisced about the good old days. We even fucked each other like the good old days. Mary and I decided to do something even more unconventional. We got married. It helped with her high society charities. And I enjoyed being her husband at these functions. I didn't have to do anything but be there, and after a while, I noticed there were many young, bored socialites that attended these functions. Mary noticed me looking, and one day she wanted to talk.

"I have noticed you looking at all the pretty young things. If you remember our original agreement, you can do whatever you wish."

I smiled at her, took her hand, and said, "Sweetheart, that was many years ago and a much younger man. I think my days of fucking young girls is over."

Mary surprised me again. She has done this for more than twenty years. "That may be okay with you, but I am near 50 now, and I can't continue to be fucked nearly every night. You are going to have to find me some relief. So, go find someone else to fuck, okay?"

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WOW. That took me by surprise. I thought my days of hunting fresh were over. Mary promised to help me find a worthy socialite that would not interfere with her friends on these boards.

The people in these society circles were terrible gossips. Word spread quickly that I was available with my wife's blessing. Every event from then on was an audition of sorts for some of the prettiest things I had seen in years. I am sure they were bored and looking for some of our money, but I didn't care.

The first woman that interested me was a thirty-five-year-old that had an actual job. She was a rep for a cosmetics company in France. Her parents were well to do on their own and Mary knew them well. She thought this would be okay because they shared other people themselves. Her name was Contessa, but everyone called her "Connie." I literally bumped into her at the bar of one of Mary's events.

"Excuse me, I didn't mean to bump you. Did I spill your drink? Here, let me get you another."

I started to introduce myself, but she stopped me. "I know you. You're Thomas Shane. Your wife is hosting this little shindig. My name is Contessa Montgomery."

"Pleased to meet you, Contessa Montgomery. May I get you that drink now?"

"Certainly." She smiled discreetly. She was beautiful.

"My wife knows your parents. I think they are on several boards together."

"Probably, they are on enough. How many are you on?"

"None. I don't understand the point of all these charities." She laughed.

"Neither do I. Would you want to go somewhere quieter and talk?" I guess my new reputation had preceded me.

"Certainly. Did you have anywhere in particular?" She thought for a minute.

"I might." She took my hand and we headed for the door. I saw Mary smile from the other side of the room.

She took me to her hotel. It was very nice, but I balked. "I don't want to be seen going into a resort I am known in. My wife may not care, but there are still people who will." She frowned. "I have a quiet place if you are interested. It is near my house but separated. For special occasions that does not interfere with my wife's plans."

"Why not? I haven't done anything foolish in a week. I need to catch up." I drove her to my garage on Kitty's estate. She smiled when she saw how isolated it was and how beautiful it was. "This is a GREAT spot."

"Wait until you see inside." I took her by the hand and led her into the garage. When I turned on the lights, she gasped.

"Look at all the cars. I'll bet some of these are rare." I could tell she wasn't really sold on this place yet.

"This is just the bottom. We need to go upstairs." I took her to the elevator and took her up to the top. When the elevator door opened into that giant bedroom with the glass walls, her tune changed completely.

"Oh my God, this place is breath-taking." She walked around the entire room, touching and enjoying everything there. When she got to the wall, I pushed the button, and the glass doors opened onto the balcony. She stood there for a minute, enjoying the view. "This is a very relaxing place."

"You asked for quiet, I give you quiet." She kicked her shoes off, laid her cape down, and danced across the rich rugs on the floor. She danced over to me, grabbed me, and we danced around the floor for several minutes, until she fell onto a giant couch. I barely caught myself from falling on top of her. However, that was her intention. When I didn't fall on her, she reached up and pulled me down on her. She was beautiful and soft to the touch. I really hadn't been with anyone new for several years. This was exciting. We lay there laughing for a couple of minutes. Then she reached up and kissed me. I gently kissed her back. She looked at me for a second, threw her arms around my neck and drove her mouth onto mine. She was here to score. I returned the passion in the kiss. I was holding the back of her head in my hand, and I gently rubbed her neck as I kissed her. She took my free hand and put it on her breast. I appreciated the direction, but I knew what to do. I sat up a little and started running a finger across both breasts in circles. When I arrived at the nipples, she shivered. I gabbed her arms and slowly lifted her off the couch. When she was standing, I turned her around and unzipped her dress. She stepped out of it as soon as she could.

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She had the most magnificent body I had seen since Sally's. She was just a little older than Sally was when I met her. Her nipples were erect, and she was coming for me. I picked her up and carried her to the bed. I laid her down gently and rolled her over to unfasten her bra. She just lay there and enjoyed the attention. When her bra popped off, I almost died. Those breasts were the most perfect breasts not made by man that I had ever seen. Even better than Sally's. I bent down and began sucking on them and licking them. She just cooed and lay there. I stepped back and began undressing. I was not bad for a man in my early 50's. But I knew I had an ace in the hole. When I was completely naked, I walked to the bed. She was making the appropriate noises, trying to sound impressed. She put her lips on my dick. I reached under and pushed the button. I sprang to full length, and she jumped back in the bed.

"My God, are you sure you are 50? I've never seen that in anything but the movies."

"I assure you I am real. This thing is why Mary don't mind you being here. She needs a break. She would be happy if I could find enough women to free her from this thing for a while."

"I think you have found enough woman to help her." She started sucking and licking it. I stopped her long enough to remove her panties. They were soaked to the core. I climbed onto her and slowly pushed into her. She gasped as she expanded between her loins. She was only able to take half of me, but that was enough for me. I began pumping her with ever increasing heat. She just lay back and tried to take it all in. I grabbed her by the ankles and lifted her legs up high. It was quite the sight. A beautiful naked young woman with her legs in the air, being split in two by me. She came almost immediately. And I mean, she came. She started rocking back and forth, and her eyes crossed. She was jabbering something. Suddenly, she stiffened, and held real still. When she was done, she collapsed under me and lay still. I put her legs down and lifted her head by the hair to see she wasn't there. I pulled out of her and waited for her to come back. When she did, she looked lost. She sat up and put her head in her hands for a few minutes. She finally looked at me, and said, "I may have overestimated my skill or endurance levels for you." Then she noticed." Why are you still hard?"

"That is my little secret. I can stay hard as long as I want. I come when I want." She sat still for several minutes.

"You are saying, you can stay up forever?"

"Not forever, just a long time."

"So how many orgasms could I have in a given night?"

"Well, the most I have counted in one night was twelve. Of course, that was with four women."

"FOUR women. Good God, I'm going to die!"

"No, you won't die. But you will never be the same. I will give you sexual experiences like you have never had. I can do anything to you that you want. And I can do them over and over." We both just sat there for a while.

"I don't know where to go from here. Do I continue this with you, or run for my life?"

"I'll tell you what I tell every woman I have been with. You may stop at any time. You may tell me you can't for this for a while. That is what Mary does for me. I leave her alone when she is too tired or too sore."

"Ok, I must have that again. I'll worry about the future later." She laid back, spread her legs, and said, "I am all yours. Enjoy yourself. I will try to keep up, but if I don't, just go ahead and finish. You can tell me about it later."

I gently entered her again and she was into it immediately. I pumped while she lay there shaking her head, grabbing the sheets, and everything else she could think of to hold on. It was no use. She exploded into pure ecstasy. I continued fucking her like she asked long after she had checked out. It was like fucking the most beautiful sex doll you would ever see. I finally decided to come, and I fired into her quaking pussy. I filled her up until I was satisfied. I pulled out and hit the button. She was done for the night, whether she would admit it or not. I just laid there holding her until she shook her head and looked at me. I gently kissed her lips and held her until she fell asleep.

In the morning, I was awakened by the feeling of her trying to make me grow with her mouth. I didn't want to show her that, so I stopped her so I could go to the bathroom. While in the bathroom, I contemplated whether I should just tell her we might want to stop for now. I went back into the bedroom to find her sitting on her knees, looking prettier than ever.

"Good morning, beautiful. That was amazing."

"Don't lie to me. You've done more than that on most of your dates. I dropped out way too early. You had to stop."

I smiled at her and took her in my arms. I couldn't have her comparing herself to everyone else.

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"Sweetheart, if we are going to be together, you must not worry about any of the past. I am older now and am not looking for what I was in the past. I am looking for companionship and someone who wants to be with me and is comfortable with the fact I have a wife I love dearly and would never hurt her. I've had more sex in my lifetime than any man has a right to expect. I am at the point where I am more interested in satisfying her than me. If that is someone you wish to be, I would be honored to have you in my life. The decision is yours."

She sat there for a minute, then she jumped into my arms crying. "You are perfect for me. I can live my life and you can live your life. We can be together as much as possible and still have our lives. This would be perfect. I accept whatever you want to give me. I will do whatever I can to make you happy. Thank you, thank you." She kept kissing me all over my face until I had to stop her.

We spent the morning discussing how this would work. When we were done, I had one other thing to talk to her about.

"Connie, I have one other thing I want to talk to you about. How would you feel about meeting Mary with me? This was all her idea, and I would like you two to be friends. I know she is looking forward to meeting whoever I meet. What do you say?"

She sat still for a couple of minutes. "I think that is a good idea. Let's go now." We drove to my house, and I took her in to meet Mary. I had called ahead, and Mary was waiting for us.

"Connie, dear, it is so good to see you. Do you think this will be okay with your parents?" Mary hugged Connie.

"It had better be. They've been doing this for years." She laughed.

Mary took Connie aside for a little "girl" talk. "I have one piece of advice. Find a friend that can be another of Thomas' "special" friends. Believe me, you will need the break."

Connie nodded. "I have already figure that out. I would be so sore; I wouldn't be able to walk in a week. I have a friend that I think would be perfect for this. She is of Indian descendant. Her parents came from India, and she was born here. She has the most beautiful caramel-colored complexion, and the darkest black eyes I have ever seen. We have vacationed together, and she can be wild. This would be right up her alley. How long should I wait to introduce her to Thomas?"

"Give it a month. That will give you time to be completely satisfied. After he has fulfilled all your fantasies, you can pass him off to her."

They had a plan. Over the next month, Connie came over every weekend. She had shifted her schedule so she could stay home for the entire month. We tried everything she could think of. This girl gave it her all. She learned to suck the iron dick pretty well. I still didn't come in her mouth. She couldn't handle the volume, but that was alright.

After a month, I got a call from Connie. "Thomas, I have a surprise for you this weekend. Is that okay?"

"Of course, I can't even imagine what it could be." I had a pretty good idea, but I would let her do it. She had been flagging a little lately. I could tell I was wearing her out. A change would do both of us good.

Friday night came and I was ready at the man-cave. I watched as she drove up, and the most exotic-looking woman got out of the car with her. That was her surprise! And it was a great one.

I opened the door for them. "Connie, who is this exquisite beauty?"

"Her name is Nauri, she is of Indian descent. We have been friends for years, and when I told her of this, she was all in. I though we could have a swirl cone of love tonight." I did like how this woman thinks. My chef had prepared a wonderful meal, and we sat down overlooking the fields on the lower balcony and had a leisurely meal. I got to know Nauri a little. She told me her story. It was very familiar. Grew up rich, but decided she wanted to do something, not just live off her parents. She is a successful lawyer in town. I knew I had seen her somewhere before. Now I can put two and two together. After dinner, I suggested we adjourn upstairs. Connie giggled.

"Wait until you see this." She took Nauri by the hand and ran up the stairs. I followed in the elevator. When I arrived, Nauri was standing in front of the big bed.

She turned to face me. "Connie tells me you have a surprise for me"

I took her hand and kissed it. "All in due time, Nauri. How about a dance?" Connie was ahead of me and had started the music. It was as if she needed this to work. I was right about her. I took her in my arms, and we swept around the center of the room on the giant plush rug. All the years of Mary's balls had paid off. I could dance pretty well by now. She was no slouch either. She moved effortlessly and seemed to glide across the floor. We danced for a few minutes until she collapsed on the couch. I stood over her watching her catch her breath. God, she was beautiful! Her skin was a perfect, smooth caramel and her eyes were coal black. I could do her. Of course, I'd do almost anyone.