A reminder that this is part of a Non-Consent/Reluctance series. If you don't want to read about sex where someone is put into that position, then stop now and move on.
This is a continuation of what would be considered a "stroke" story, or as I like to call then a Jack(off) and Jill(off) story. I got some requests to continue this not very serious, fictional sex romp, so I'll try to keep up.
In the last story, Bill and Suzanne opened their home to 'Princess Time'. A couple of women on a Saturday would schedule a time with Bill and he would do whatever they wanted for their visit. Well, at least when it came to bathing them and shaving them. He would shave their underarms, legs, and then their pussies however they wanted it. He was also offering a final orgasm via cunnilingus. He was not allowed to fuck them. But after a couple of times, Suzanne allowed Brittany to take over as Bill's assistant with a few rules. They seemed to work out well.
Recurring Cast
Dennis, 41 years old, 5' 11", 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, Cindy's husband.
Cindy, 41 years old, 5' 4", 105 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Dennis' wife.
Diane, 41 years old, 5' 7", 140 lbs, auburn hair, green eyes, recently divorced friend of Cindy's.
Becky, 38 years old, 5' 9", 155 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, Cindy's friend, widow.
Jack, 42 years old, 6', 185 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, Louise's husband.
Louise, 38 years old, 5' 4", 130 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, Jack's wife.
Jackie, 19 years old, 5'6", 125 pounds, dark brown hair, blue eyes, neighbor girl.
Katy, 19 years old, 5'6", 115 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes, Jackie's friend, now Dennis' sub.
Suzanne, 36 years old, 5'5", 125 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, neighborhood acquaintance.
Bill, 38 years old, 5'9", 170 pounds, black hair, brown eyes, Suzanne's husband.
Brittany, 27 years old, 5'8", 120 pounds, red hair, blue eyes, Jimmy's wife.
Jimmy, 29 years old, 5'10", 160 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, Brittany's husband.
*****
A couple of weeks later, things were going pretty well for me at work, when my boss called me into his office. We were expecting a visit from a potential customer - one who could possibly make our entire year with one signature.
"Dennis, any chance you can help me out?"
"Uh, sure, Roger, what's the problem?"
"Well, Mr. Sorenson, the CEO who is coming to visit and hear our pitch, is a bit of an old perv. The last time we tried to sell him on our product, he asked me to take him to a strip club. I did, although you know that's not my style. I paid for lap dances, private dances, and every other kind of dance, but I drew the line when he seemed like he was trying to convince one of the girls to go back to his room." He sighed and ran his hand over the top of his head.
"He really asked for that?"
"Oh, yeah. He was all over those strippers and they were loving it. He's quite gregarious and they thought he was hilarious."
"Okay. Well, do you just want me to do the strip club and see what happens?"
"Yes, please. I can't do it again."
"Well, I'll talk to Cindy. I'm sure she won't mind. I'll handle it."
Roger smiled at me. "Thank god. I don't think I could handle him again. But we need this guy. We need to get his business. I don't know that it's necessary or that he will base his decision on this. I just know that if he signs he'll make our year. And there will be something for you if he signs."
"No problem. I know what to do."
Roger smiled. "Thanks, Dennis. I was hoping that your wife might be a little more understanding than mine."
"Alright. I'll get his hotel information from Lisa." I left and stopped to get the information from Lisa, his secretary. He was staying in a very nice suite at one of the better hotels. I knew what to do.
I headed for home and called Suzanne on the way. I wanted her along on this ride. She agreed to meet at my house and I then called Cindy and Katy, too. I wanted them all there when I got home.
I then called Taylor Sorensen. Who the hell has two last names like that? Anyway, tonight was supposed to be our night out, so I arranged to call on him at his hotel at 8pm. I told him that I would come up to his room.
I arrived just in time to see Suzanne pull into the driveway. She got out and I met her on the walk up to the house.
"So, you want me to fuck some old guy?" She said it partly in jest, but there was just the hint of feeling put upon.
"Well, let's get inside and I'll explain."
We went into the house and Cindy and Katy were at the kitchen table. I then went into an explanation of what I had in mind. They all nodded, asked questions, and modified my plan, but in the end they all agreed. Suzanne had one other requirement.
"Now if you get this guy as a customer, I expect fair compensation."
"Well, won't that make you a 'woman of the evening'?" I grinned at her.
"Fuck, no. It just means I'm getting paid for landing a big fish for you." She punched me in the shoulder.
"Okay, let's get everything ready."
Everyone went to get ready for what I had planned.
At about 7pm, we all gathered and got ready to head downtown. We piled in the car and headed down there. Katy was laughing and smiling and full of energy. Suzanne looked over at me and rolled her eyes at the youngster.
"Okay, here we are." I pulled into the parking garage of the hotel. "You guys come up, but wait down the hall while I explain what I have in mind to Mr. Sorensen."
We all got out of the car and headed into the hotel. We rode the elevator up to the 15th floor where his suite was. The ladies waited in the alcove outside the elevators while I went to his room. He opened almost immediately when I knocked, even though I was 20 minutes early.