Courtesan Ch. 09

This is the ninth episode in a series entitled "Courtesan". If you have not read the previous eight 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.

This is a fantasy. All of the people, places and organizations described in this story are creations of my imagination.

We got into Kelly's Mercedes and headed back downtown. As soon as she pulled her car onto Jackson Street she turned to me and said, "Are you ready to hear about the Superbowl Party?"

I smiled at her. "I'm all ears."

"When I arrived at the office, both Tonya and Mandy were already there. Martin Jackson had sent Tonya out to buy clothes for all four of us. Each of us had a cocktail dress and a matching set of lingerie that included a brassiere, panties, garter belt, nylon stockings and shoes. Tonya's outfit was black, mine was scarlet, Mandy's was baby blue and Keisha's was pale yellow."

Kelly glanced over at me. "They told me that after dinner all four of us were going to do a striptease and then we would be spending the rest of the evening wearing nothing but our garter belt, nylon stockings and shoes. When I heard that I got very excited. Timmy, I've discovered that I'm a fervent exhibitionist. I love it when I know men are looking at me."

"It makes you feel wicked, doesn't it."

My wife laughed. "You're getting to know me much to well."

"All right, so all of you had new outfits and after dinner you were going to dance for these men. Tell me more."

Kelly was quiet for a moment and then she sighed. "Timmy, I don't exactly know how to say this."

She paused again.

I looked at her. "What's the matter?"

"I feel so guilty when I think about that night."

"Why, what happened?"

"Nothing all that bad. I mean after my strip tease I ended up giving a lot of blow jobs, but you probably already guessed that."

"Yes I did, so what's the problem?"

"Timmy I know that night was special for us. I was supposed to be at home with you. I feel like I should have hated every minute of that party." Kelly's voice got very quiet. "But I didn't hate it and that makes me feel awful." She looked over at me. "Timmy, it turned out to be one of the most exciting nights of my entire life. I feel terrible that it didn't involve you and I feel even worse that while I was having so much fun I was cheating you out of a night that was important to you."

I shrugged. "It's okay. The super bowl was always a fun night for us, but it really wasn't all that important. I mean it wasn't like you were missing our wedding night or our first wedding anniversary." I smiled at her. "Actually, I'm pleased to hear that it was a memorable experience for you. Just relax and tell me about it."

"I feel like I should downplay everything that happened. I don't want to make you feel bad."

"You won't. You had a good time. There's nothing wrong with that. Tell me about it. I want you to share the experience with me. Kelly I want you to share all of these experiences with me."

"I wish you could have been there Timmy."

"Thank you that's very nice; but when you think about it, that's probably never going to happen. I doubt that these rich businessmen are ever going to want to include me in their parties."

"Well I don't work for JTandR anymore, so I don't think they'll be including me in their parties either."

I laughed. "I guess that is true; but you still have your memories and you can share those with me. I can enjoy the party vicariously. Don't worry, I won't get upset."

"Okay."

Kelly paused for a moment and then she said, "Timmy these guys were all very rich and they spent a fortune on this party. I think I told you that they were wine connoisseurs. Each of them brought three bottles of wine and a bottle of champagne from their private cellars."

She stopped and shook her head. "I'm sorry, I'd better start at the beginning. Tonya, Mandy, Keisha and I arrived Eagle Lake at 4:30. The men were due to arrive at 5:00. When we got there the house was in a flurry of activity. There were strange people everywhere. The men had hired a fancy New York restaurant called, Aventure79 to cater the party. That morning, the entire kitchen and wait staff and all the food had been flown in from New York by a private jet."

"That must have cost a fortune. I'm beginning to understand why this turned out to be such a n incredible experience."

"For cocktails they had a bar set up with an assortment if single malt scotches."

"Do you even like single malt scotch?"

"Not really, but it was still fun to try it. I gathered that all of the different brands were very old and extremely expensive. While we were having cocktails the caterers served appetizers. They had these little croissants that were filled with cream cheese and crab or lobster. They were fabulous."

"There was a huge flat screen television mounted on one of the walls in the parlor. It was tuned to the football game, but I don't think anyone was watching it. Tonya, Mandy, Keisha and I sure weren't. We were too busy flirting with all the men and they seemed like they were enjoying every minute of it."

"I'm sure they were."

"When dinner was served I was seated between Sam and Wendell. They were so nice and the dinner was amazing. There were at least seven courses. They served soup, pasta, fish and beef. Every course had a different wine. Timmy the men discussed every bottle of wine. Some of them cost over five hundred dollars."

"I'll bet those wines didn't come in a box."

Kelly rolled her eyes. "Will you please be serious." Then she giggled. "No forget I said that. I don't ever want you to be serious. I love your jokes."

"Don't worry, I won't be."

Kelly flashed me a grin and then she continued. "After dinner we moved back to the parlor for dessert. The caterers served coffee, cognac, champagne and some wonderful little hand dipped chocolates."

"Knowing you, I'm sure that you loved the chocolates."

"I did. I ate several of them. Anyway, while we were eating dinner someone had moved seven leather love seats into the parlor and arranged them in a semicircle."

"They turned the room into a little theater."

"Yes, that's exactly what they did. I was sitting on one of the love seats with this man named Everett. He was in his fifties. He was handsome and very interesting. He liked to travel and he'd been all over the world." My wife giggled. "While we were talking I was thinking about how much fun it was going to be to suck his cock a little later in the evening.

That made me chuckle.

Kelly smiled at me and then she said, "Everett told me to try eating a chocolate while I was sipping some cognac. Timmy that's a wonderful combination. We have to do that some night."

"I'd like that."

"Anyway, Everett was telling me about a trip he'd taken up the Amazon River when Martin walked to the center of the semicircle of love seats. He announced that the evenings entertainment was about to begin and then he sat down on his love seat. I looked around. Mandy was sitting with a bald headed man in his mid sixties named Lawrence and Keisha was sitting with small slender man who looked to be about the same age as Lawrence, only he had a full head of gray hair. His name was Brandon." Kelly giggled." Keisha had her hand on Brandon's crotch. She can be really forward."

"I would guess that Brandon didn't mind."

Kelly laughed. "No, I'm sure he didn't. I decided that if Keisha could do it so could I."

"You mean you started playing with Everett's cock?"

"Yes and he had a nice big one and it was very hard."

"I'll bet that really made you want to suck it."

My wife glanced over at me. There was a playful smile on her face. "Listen to you. You really get off on the fact that I love to give blow jobs, don't you."

"Is that new information for you?"

Kelly shook her head. "No I guess it isn't." And then she started to laugh. "You're going to love the rest of this story."

"I already love this story. Right now my cock is just as hard as Everett's was that night."

"Already? I just gave you a blow job."

"I guess your story is a pretty good aphrodisiac for me."

My wife giggled. "I love being married to a man who gets an erection when he thinks about me sucking another guys cock."

I laughed. "We seem to be very well matched."

Kelly winked at me. "Okay cuckboy, pay attention."

"I'm all ears."

"The big screen television on the wall was tuned to the football game, but suddenly it changed and started showing a video of Tonya sucking Antoine's cock. At the same time a stereo began playing Wilson Pickett's song, "In The Midnight Hour" and Tonya walked into the room and started dancing."

Kelly shook her head. "Timmy, watching a woman do a strip tease in front of a big screen TV that's playing a video of her sucking a huge black cock is pretty hot. All the men kept shifting their eyes back and forth from Tonya to the television screen behind her."

Chuckling, I said; "I'm sure that everyone was very attentive."

"You'd better believe it. When Tonya took off her dress all of us clapped and cheered and when she took off her bra we all did it again, but we were even louder."

"Those dignified old businessmen cheered?"

"Yes they did, but when she pulled her panties down and showed them her shaved pussy, they got very quiet. The music was the only sound in the room. After she was finished with her dance, Tonya walked over to Sam, handed her panties to him and then sat down and gave him a long hot kiss on the lips."

"It was turning into a very wild party."

Kelly nodded. "Yes, but it got even wilder."

"What happened next?"

"The television changed to a video of Mandy sucking Antoine's cock and an Otis Redding song started playing. Mandy kissed Lawrence on the cheek and told him that she had to go to work, but she'd be back as soon as she was done. She also stripped down to nothing but her garter belt, nylons and shoes. As soon as she was finished she went straight back to Lawrence, handed her panties to him, sat down and gave him a big kiss."

"Did you or Keisha go next?"

"Keisha, I was the grand finale."

"That must have made you feel good."

"It really did. It was the first time I got to be the star of a show."

"I assume Keisha's dance was just like Tonya's and Mandy's."

"Yes it was."

"Tell me about your dance."

"Timmy I was so nervous. When it was my turn I kissed Everett on the cheek and told him I'd be right back and then I walked out to the center of the room. The television was playing a video of me sucking Antoine's cock. It felt funny to be standing in front of a group of strange men while a video playing behind me showed me on my knees completely naked with a guys cock in my mouth."

"Yes, I can certainly understand how that might be a bit disconcerting."

Kelly nodded. "But I like to dance and I'd stripped for enough men by then that I was pretty comfortable about it. As soon as the music started I relaxed "

"What music did they play for you?"

"Aretha Franklin's Dr. Feelgood."

"A nice choice."

"You know how much I love Aretha Franklin and that song is so slow and sexy. It gave me a real opportunity to do a little teasing during my dance."

"Tell me about your dance."

"All right. My dress had spaghetti straps and zipped in the back. I danced for a minute and then I reached back, lowered the zipper, slipped the straps off of my shoulders and let the top of my dress fall to my waist."

"But you were still wearing a brassiere."

"Yes, a little half bra that just barely covered my nipples."

I took a deep breath. Kelly heard me and smiled. "That cocktail dress is still at the office, but I think that later tonight I can do a pretty sexy strip for you in the dress I'm wearing right now."

I laughed. "I have no doubt about that."

"I danced in my dress and bra for a minute and then I turned around so the men could all see me unclasping my brassiere. As soon as it was unfastened I put my hands on the cups to hold it in place and turned back around."

My wife glanced over at me. "Timmy it was so hot. Those men couldn't take their eyes off of me. My pussy was already soaking wet."

"You get a big thrill out of stripping in front of a group of men, don't you."

"Yes, I really do. I already told you that one of the things I learned about myself while I was working at JTandR is that I'm a dedicated exhibitionist." Kelly laughed. "I'll probably still be flashing men when I'm an old lady.' She glanced over at me. "Timmy can you imagine what I'll be like when I'm eighty. I'll be dropping coins on the sidewalk so I can bend over and flash my wrinkled old butt at a group of hot young college guys."

"You won't have to drop the coins."

"What do you mean?"

I winked at my wife. "I'll be there dropping them for you."

We both burst out laughing.

After a moment I said, "Okay, so you were holding the cups of your brassiere over your breasts while you danced."

"Yes, and I was acting like a real brat. I was teasing the men unmercifully. I'd let one of the cups slip so that I was just barely exposing a nipple and then I'd pretend to get embarrassed and quickly cover it up again."

"I don't think that makes you a brat, but you were certainly acting like a coquette."

Kelly giggled. "A coquette, I like that. It sounds so much nicer than brat."

I chuckled.

My wife stuck her tongue out at me and then she laughed and continued her story. "After I teased the men for a little while I pulled my bra away and tossed it to Wendell."

"You're good friend."

"Yes, and as soon as he caught my bra I danced to the front of the semicircle of love seats so that all the men had a very good view of me and then I bent over and slowly pulled the skirt of my dress up to my waist."

"You were still wearing your panties?"

"Yes I was, but not for long. Once I had the hem of my skirt gathered around my waist I started wiggling my butt in time to the music while I slowly pushed my panties down my legs. I pushed them all the way down to my ankles. Timmy, it was unbelievably hot. I felt so naughty. My entire body was tingling with excitement."

"I'll bet you weren't the only person in the room who was excited."

Kelly laughed. "No, I'm sure I wasn't."

"What happened next?"

"After I'd given every man in the room a nice long look at my naked rear end I stood up, kicked my panties off and turned around." Kelly giggled. "I couldn't resist the opportunity to quickly flash my shaved pussy at the men before I let my skirt fall back into place."

I smiled at Kelly and then I said, "So now your breasts were fully exposed and your were naked under the skirt of your dress."

"That's right and there was about a minute and a half left in the song, so I used the time to dance for each of the men. While I danced for them I raised the hem of my skirt and gave them a very close look at my naked cunt."

"I'll bet that made you feel wicked."

"Timmy, I was so turned on. At that moment it took every bit of self control I had to keep from touching myself"

"What stopped you? I mean there really weren't any rules at this party."

"I was afraid that I'd have an orgasm. If I'd been lying on a bed and it had been a sex show I wouldn't have been in the least bit concerned about cumming in front of those men." She shook her head. "But this was a dance. I didn't want to lose control in that situation."

I nodded. "I understand."

"Just before the end of the song I let my dress drop to the floor. I stepped out of it and then I danced in front of the men wearing nothing but my garter belt, nylon stockings and high heeled shoes."

I grinned at my wife. "Now that's a sight I wish I could have seen."

Kelly reached over and patted my knee. "I wish you could have too; but don't worry, I'll dance for you tonight." She giggled. "And when I flash my pussy at you, I'll let you kiss it too."

"How about when you flash your ass at me?"

Kelly glanced at me for a moment and then she started laughing. "You are a perv."

I nodded vigorously. "Yes I am."

My wife giggled. "Me too."

We smiled at each other. After a moment Kelly said, "I have to tell you what happened next."

"Okay, what happened? Tell me."

"When I went to pick up my dress and my panties I noticed that none of the men were watching me any more. They were all staring at something behind me. I was curious about what was attracting their attention so I turned around to look. It was Antoine. He must have just come into the room. He was completely naked and he had an erection."

Kelly shook her head. "Timmy, when he's naked Antoine is really quite spectacular. He's tall, at least 6'5". He played basketball in college and he has that slender, well muscled body that's so common among black basketball players."

Kelly laughed. "I already told you that he has a big cock, but you can't really appreciate what that means until you've actually seen it. When it's erect his cock is an imposing sight. It's long. It's not extraordinarily thick, but it's amazingly long. I've never measured it, but it has to be at least a full foot and it could very well be more. It also has this wonderful upward curve."

Kelly glanced over at me. "Timmy, do you know what I'm talking about? When men with big cocks are aroused it's very common that their erections will curve upwards." She giggled. "They kind of remind me of an angry snake rearing it's head back while it hisses at everything around it. Those cocks are really fun to suck."

"So I would imagine that you enjoy giving Antoine head."

My wife took a deep breath. "Oh yes."

"What did you do?"

"I glanced over at Tonya. She nodded to me. Before the party, she and Mandy had warned me that I was going to have a surprise that night and apparently this was it. I assumed that I was supposed to give Antoine a blow job while all of those men watched."

"You did say to me me earlier that they'd told you that you were going to be the star of the show that night."

"Yes, but I thought that just meant I'd be doing the final strip tease."

"Were you nervous?"

"Not really, but I was wildly excited. Timmy I was so hot that I had goose bumps all over my body.

"I'll bet you were feeling very wicked too."

Kelly giggled. "I really was."

"Tell me what happened."

"I laid my dress and panties on the edge of Wendell's love seat and walked over to Antoine. I wrapped my right hand around his great big dick, put my left arm around his neck, pulled him to me and kissed him full on the lips. Behind me the men all started to clap and cheer."

Kelly glanced over at me. "After a moment I broke off the kiss and stepped back, but I didn't let go of Antoine's cock. I kept a tight hold on it. We grinned at each other for a moment and then I said in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, Is there anything I can do for you big boy?. I guess I was trying to mimic Mae West."

Obviously very excited, Kelly paused to take a deep breath and then she continued. "Antoine gave me this macho stare and said, You know what I want. As he said those words he put his hands on my shoulders and very gently pushed me to my knees."

Kelly's voice got quieter. "I held Antoine's cock in both of my hands. I was so excited that my entire body was shaking. Timmy, counting the waiter and the bartender there were at least a dozen people watching us. When I leaned forward and kissed the head of Antoine's cock I heard a collective gasp behind me. That got me even more excited."