A Road Seldom Traveled
Part four in the
Oukouméné Saga
By
Frank Zenau
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ISBN: 978-1-4658-7103-9
Copyright September 01, 2011 ©. By Frank Zenau
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A Road Seldom Traveled
Chapter one
The day started tumultuously when I herd the distinct sound lawn mowers throughout the grounds. I do not know why it had escaped me however considering that the grounds were always immaculate and Joan explained to me that the lawn service they had been dealing with for years always came by on Mondays, it more than made sense.
While showering together Joan said, “we have to hurry so the maid service can clean the rooms.”
“I guess that means we have to get dressed.”
“No not really. We have known and dealt with them for a very long time and while they are familiar with our lifestyle, we do not flaunt our nudity. But don’t worry they are quick and efficient and the sooner we get out of here the quicker they get the job done.”
Liam was already at the breakfast with Megan and Sara and we ate quick breakfast of French toast with served with generous portion of blueberries and whipped cream on top.
I was surprised when Liam said, “Is there anything particular that you like eat, or even just to snack on.”
When it came to food, I was never spoiled or finicky. “No Liam not that I can think off.”
“Well if you do think of anything let Maria know.”
“Maria.”
“Yes, she owns the maid service and one of their services is that they do all the grocery shopping for us.”
“Then you don’t do your own grocery shopping.”
“There was a time when we used to take the girls grocery shopping but it’s a pain in the ass.”
“Couldn’t the girls go by themselves?”
“Walter, Joan.” Joan said and when on to say. “There was a time when I was in college I drove a car, but Megan and Sara have never driven a car.”
I was almost speechless. “You mean neither one of you have a drivers license.”
“That’s right. If we go to the mall to shop for clothes, we use a limousine service and they drive us around.” Joan said.
“If we’re in a hurry we just call a cab.” Megan said.
It was not until after we ate that I realized how efficient the maids worked. Working in teams they vacuumed, moped and dusted every inch of the mansion. While outside a group of men using the same precision, mowed, cut trimmed and even planted new flowers. Watching them, form the patio with Liam one man with a note pad caught my eye. “He seems to be taking notes.”
“That’s Maria’s brother, Raul. He inspects the Mansion looking for things that need to be repaired and he’ll get with Maria to see what needs to be fixed inside the house before leaving they’ll give us detailed report of anything that needs our attention.”
“Do they make the repairs themselves?”
“Raul, is a skilled carpenter and he does have repair man working for him. Between them, they do handle most of the repairs themselves however, if it major, like replacing an air conditioner or replacing tiles on the roof we usually call the right people to do the job. After they get through I’ll introduce you them so that can get familiar with them.”
“Liam, you act as if I’m going to be staying with you.”
He winked and said, “Come with me I think they are through.”
By the time I caught up with Joan the fire of lust burning inside me, was now a raging inferno. I took her right there on the patio and while a few days earlier I would have been timid and what I was doing to her would have been repugnant, yet at the moment of my heightened state of lust I didn’t give a damn that Liam was watching me ravage Joan like I had never ravaged a woman before.
I was not making love to Joan, I was fucking her and I was fucking her hard and fast and feeling her heated response to my animal lust she sent my mind to a place I had never ventured into, thought about or even knew existed. My pace was relentless and it was as if I had found something that prolonged release and I astounded myself when I realized that release was virtually impossible until I wanted that release.
After what seemed like an eternity between that place where a man finds that release and he can feel his fluids traveling the length of his penis I finally exploded in her. I could hear her gasp as he clung to me even tighter breathing hard and nearly sobbing.
I lay by her side, she had her eyes closed and was still breathing hard when a sense of guilt or even shame came over me. What had I done? I asked myself repeatedly. Had I…no… not I…them. What had they done to me?
While I was sinking, further into shame Joan finally opened her eyes and said. “Walter, I didn’t know you had it in you to fuck me like that.”
Torn with guilt I weakly replied. “I’m sorry, I hope I didn’t hurt you.”
She put her arms around me and said. “Hurt me! Surely you just, but if you think that caused me pain you can give me all the pain you can dish out.”
“Then I didn’t.”
She smiled. “No, it was wonderful. I haven’t been fucked that good and that long and hard in a couple of years.”
“It gets worse.”
“What could possibly get worse?”
It took me a few second to catch my tongue. “Liam, saw us.”
“I know.” She replied. “I love it when I get fucked with someone watching.”
“You do.” I replied cautiously.
“Yes, and it’s not only me but the others as well.” She rolled me over on my back and went on. “Let me clean your wonderful cock with my mouth and after I give Liam a blowjob and get cleaned, I’ll bring us both back a drink.”
“What do you mean give Liam a blowjob?”
“He’s probably all worked up from watching us.” She replied matter of fact. “And with Megan and Sara fixing us something to eat, it’s my duty to take care of him.”
I should have felt a pang of jealousy, however strangely while her mouth was working it’s magic I felt more at ease and slowly the guilt waned and once more I was in that neutral state where I had been all life, but with a new realization, it was no longer that neutral state. Somewhere in the past few days, I had crossed a line that is the border between black and white and it was not until that moment I realized that there was an area between black and white.
It was not black and it was not white it was gray. It was an area I had never been into before. It was a road I had never ventured on or traveled on and I asked myself, ‘was this their road?’ How long had they traveled on this road or had they taken a different road entirely. On this gray road would our intersections meet or were they or I on a different path entirely.
Whatever road I was on, I realized that despite my mixed feelings I wanted to stay on that road, because I did not like the old Walter anymore. This Walter, the new Walter realized he wanted more than failure or even self-pity, even more so he needed to live life. Most of all this new Walter with hardly any reservation was not all that jealous knowing that Joan was giving Liam a blowjob.
With the morning and afternoon well behind Liam and I relaxed in the pool while Joan tended to our needs. While I may have had a carefree attitude, my thoughts were of Joan and my stay at their house. How long would they let me stay here as their guest who was not contributing anything other than himself and indulging in decadent sex and pleasure.
Chapter two
Sometime after seven, Liam surprised me when he suggested that we retreat to the bar and possibly get in another chapter. I was more than happy to oblige knowing that with each sentence of the story I dug deeper into their minds.
Liam started by saying; “while Megan and I had chosen a certain path it was New Years Day, that really set us apart from everyone else.”
I had in my mind that it was when Liam accepted her to be his slave and he immediately peaked my interest. “Why New Years day?”
“On New Years Day, we slept late and we ate breakfast around noon. It was raining outside, knowing that I was going to have to go back to work in a couple of days, I was prepared to stay home and relax. Megan of course had other ideas.”
“While we were eating, I told him that when I danced at the club I couldn’t help but notice the girls had a lot of sex toys scattered throughout the dressing room, so I asked him if he would buy me some sex toys.”
“I looked at her and said, ‘seriously.’”
“I just smiled at him and reminded him that he was going to go back to work in a couple of days and that I would be home all alone and what was a horny girl supposed to do.”
“After some deliberation, she finally convinced me that it was worth a try and if nothing was open we could stop off and grab a nice lunch somewhere. When she came out wearing on one of the short black nightgowns that we bought in Tampa that barely covered her ass I didn’t stop her. Neither one of us was concerned that it didn’t cover the tops of her stocking and garter straps. I knew if we were going to have a bite to eat we would have to avoid any family type restaurant and find some hole in the wall.”
“I was thinking that everything was going to be closed and that this was probably one of the few times I could probably wear something this short and wickedly see through in public and get away with it.”
“It was really that see-through.” I asked.
“Very much so! If any source of lighting was right behind me, it revealed every detail of my body as if I were naked. It wasn’t the idea of going shopping that was the driving force, I just wanted someone to see me wearing the outfit.”
“More like your desire for exhibitionism.” I asked.
“Precisely, public exhibitionism for me and women like myself is like a high a junkie gets from drugs.”
“She’s right!” Joan cut in. “It’s a high that goes beyond the physical, when you do it it’s like a adrenalin rush, and when you’re high enough you want someone to fuck your brains out afterwards.”
“We drove downtown and sure enough, there was an adult novelty store open. There wasn’t any traffic so I parked the car adjacent to the store and we went. The clerk obviously, having seen more daring outfits barley raised his head to even acknowledge we were in the store continued looking at his adult magazine.” Liam said.
“He was totally oblivious and in a world of his own. Just to make sure he could see everything I even raised my gown to give him a peek, he didn’t even bat an eyelash.”
“Megan had no problem selecting a few dildos, a vibrating one, a small butt plug, a three-foot long double head one and a new slave collar. I didn’t question what she picked out especially the butt plug because she wanted to make anal sex even more pleasurable for herself.”
“Well, Liam does have a large cock and after Grady fucked me in the ass with his fat cock, I wanted to make sure anal sex was always going to pleasurable for me.” Megan said.
“After I paid for the purchase, the clerk handed me a ticket, I asked him what it was for and he told me it was for one free admission to the adult theater across the street. The word free caught Megan’s attention right away and since it was an X-rated movie and she had never seen one she begged me to take her.” Liam said.
“I was curious to see what they were like and when Liam told me that there might be fucking going on, I had to see it. He tried to tell me that most adult theaters were a draw for prostitutes and homosexuals so they could fuck men in the theater, but I just had to find out for myself.” Megan said.
“The old man that sold the tickets took one look at Megan and told me that it was slim picking inside and that she’d be lucky if she made a hundred bucks. He wanted to charge us forty bucks for clean towels and I almost told him no, but Megan was so excited that the old man thought she was whore, I paid for the towels.”
“The old man thought you were a whore and you didn’t feel insulted.” I said.
“Thinking that I was real whore it was a compliment as far as I was concerned. I love being a slut and whore and treated like fuck meat. Anyway, the old man said I could take my gown off as soon as we got inside and that I could run around naked all day long. He told me that if I found someone that wanted to fuck me I could do it anywhere but warned me about fucking on the carpet because it hadn’t been cleaned in ages. Fucking a man wasn’t even on my mind. I only thought that if there were men inside I wanted them to see me naked and without the towels that would have put a damper on it. While it’s nice to be naked in public places like that you can’t just sit anywhere naked.” Megan said.
“We entered the theater through the swinging doors and waited for out eyes to adjust to the darkness. I saw several heads near the front so I walked Megan back a few rows, and we sat down. The movie was lame albeit a couple of decent close ups of some guy fucking a fat hairy woman. After a while a man walked in and he stood in the doorway for a minute waiting for his eyes to adjust and then he walked our way and immediately sat next to Megan.”
“I saw him come in and then walk towards us and the next thing I knew he sitting next to me and said ‘hello’. It was obvious that he knew I was naked and as he started talking I felt his hands between my legs and he started fingering my pussy.”
“You just sat there and let him finger your pussy?”
“I didn’t give it any thought. While Liam didn’t think the movie was any good, it did peak my interest to a point of a sexual turn on. I even spread my legs out further so he wouldn’t get discouraged. After he fingered my pussy for a few minutes and nearly bringing me to orgasm he asked me how much for a blowjob. By now I was I was so turned on the thought of sucking his cock sent chills through my body. I was so excited I almost told him that it was free because I wasn’t a real prostitute then at the last minute I said a hundred dollars.”
“Liam, did you know what was going on?”
“Sure, I heard them whispering to each other and then out of the blue she got up facing him, got back on the seat kneeling with her ass in my face.”
“Well I was going to try and kneel in front of him to suck his cock but there just wasn’t any room so I had to get back in the chair and get in that stupid and uncomfortable position. Of course it wasn’t until I got started that I realized I should have used the seat on the other side of the man so Liam could watch me better and that I had my eyes open while I was sucking a complete strangers cock.”
“What did you do knowing she was giving a complete stranger a blowjob?” I asked.
“Nothing! I was mesmerized and could not tell her to stop, instead I watched in fascination as she giving him blowjob. About five minutes later she raised her head licked her lips and sat back down. He stood up zipped up his pants walked out. No sooner did he leave Megan handed me two fifty dollar bills that she got for giving him a blowjob. She was tickled pink because someone paid her for what she did best.”
“Not only that but sucking a strangers cock that was a thrill in it’s self and to do it were someone may have seen me was even better. I was so enthralled that when I had my mouth around his cock I sucked on it hard and fastidious and took him down my throat. I felt like wanted to suck cock, any cock forever. He enjoyed me swallowing his cock and when he was ready to cum he pushed my head down and I could feel his cum splashing in at the back of my throat. I wanted to watch the movie but I had to pee so I told him I would be right back and I walked out through the lobby naked to go to the bathroom.”