Unsuspecting Trophy Ch. 02

"Nice place Pony-boy! Your Dad really knows how to live!" Maggie said looking around. "So what's left?" she said heading back up the stairs.

There was a small hallway that led back off the side of the kitchen. There was a door about halfway down the hall to the right, behind the kitchen, and one that looked to lead outside.

"Well Pony-boy, let's see what's behind door number three?" she poked in a goofy voice.

I flipped on the lights to find, a true bachelor pad. All dark woods and leather upholstery, deep blue pile carpet, and a gigantic King-sized bed. In the far corner was the door to another private bathroom. It had a shower and tub, both big enough for two, and the standard amenities you'd expect from a luxury hotel.

"Damn Poney-boy! Guess we know which room you're taking!" Maggie said whistling her approval. "Come on stud!" she said to Paul, who stood looking wide-eyed at the room. "Let's leave these two get comfortable, we need to get that other room, before those knuckle-heads change their mind!" she headed back across to the second room, the only other bedroom left.

I guess it took me a few seconds to realize, that that left Janet and me left to occupy this room. She waited, as what was obvious to everyone else, finally sunk in. I turned her way as she stood there smiling up at me. "I see the light has finally come on in that pea-brain of yours!" she stared, waiting for the rest to sink in. "Are we going to have a problem bunking together? Because I am sure as shit, not sleeping on any sofa!" she pouted. It was at that point, I realized that she was still nearly naked, beside the t-shirt and panties she wore!

I must have looked like an idiot standing there slack-jawed. "I can take the sofa, if you want me to!" I mumbled unconvinced at my own voice. I didn't want to presume anything. Even though we had screwed each other simple many times, this was something altogether different. She stood there, with her hands in tiny fists on her hips looking at me as if I had just spit on her!

"If you think for one second that I am sleeping in that huge bed alone for two weeks, you had better think again!" she actually stamped her foot and pointed in the room, "Now you get our stuff up here right this minute Mister! This is "OUR" room." She dragged out the "our" part. "You're just going to have to deal with me from here on, and like it!" she puffed up. "Now git!" she commanded.

For some reason I could not fathom, I ducked my head and ran for the car. "What just happened?" I thought, still trying to wrap my head around all that was happening. I just kept giggling with a stupid grin on my face as I grabbed "Our" stuff and unloaded everything back into the lodge. "What the hell, did I just agree to?" I wondered as I lugged her over-sized duffle bag back into the bedroom. I didn't realize it at the time, but this vacation was going to change many things, in all our lives forever!

It took a few trips to unload the vehicles, and a lot of grumbling from Jerry and Mike about being in the middle of some stupid battle, but in no time we were settling in.

The twins moved their crap down to the game room, depositing the bags behind the recliners and got back to the game of Halo they had started earlier. Ellen and Geno had disappeared back into the bedroom, and we could all hear Ellen moaning, as apparently they were "breaking in" the new place. Art was sitting in the front room booting up his laptop. He had a resigned look on his face, that that might be where he was gonna be for a while.

"Did you get the boot Big AL?" asked Maggie.

Al just nodded at the door and said, "I'll catch up later. They seem to be "on" again. I'd just feel like a third wheel right now." He mumbled. That was how it always went with those three, she'd bounce back and forth between the two of them, if she wasn't screwing one of the rest of us, that is. He always took it in stride, knowing she'd get bored and they'd be back to humping each other simple in no time.

"Well, if you get bored" Maggie purred, "Paul could always use a hand with me! I still don't know why he thinks he can handle me all by his lonely?" She snickered as Paul headed towards the bedroom. He stopped and said, "Sure buddy, better you than mutant boy over there!"

I hadn't noticed as Janet had snuck up behind me, her arm slipped around my waist as she said, "Oh no! I'm not done with this one yet! He's gonna be begging me tonight!"

All of them looked my way and smiled or shook their heads. Maggie said, "Take it easy on him Jan, I still don't think he understands just how much trouble he's in this week!" she snickered. "Come on stud!" she yelled grabbing Paul's hand and steering him towards the other bedroom. "Defile me, use me, and make me scream like the whore I am!" she laughed, disappearing into the darkened room.

I looked at Jan, wondering what the hell was going on? For her part Jan stood there looking at me with defiance in her eyes. "I told you, you were going to beg me one of these days. And tonight's the night! Now get your ass in there, get naked, and be ready to do what I want for a change!" she told me with some authority. And for some reason, I found my legs doing exactly as I was told, long before my brain could register any complaints! Again my brain was asking, "What the hell just happened?"

I was stripping off the last of my clothes as she walked in the room, and closed the door. Closed doors meant that we were not to be disturbed by anyone else. It was just our way of letting the others know, we wanted to be alone. I stood there looking at Jan as she crossed her arms and looked me from head to toe.

"Ugh uh!" she said wiggling her finger back and forth, "I'm not doing anything with you until you take a shower and wash all that stink off you! I want you squeaky clean, not all stinky and sweaty from what you did to me earlier!" she made a disgusted face as she pointed to the bathroom. "Right now Mister, or you ain't getting none of this!" I could see she was serious! I must have looked like a complete idiot, standing there with a half hard cock and my mouth trying to find something to say?

Again, before I knew what was going on, my legs headed for the shower, not even waiting for my brain to think of a reply. The shower was one of those two head jobs, with a steam setting and a sitting bench on either side. It also had a thick pole that ran across the length of the back wall, so you could hold onto while washing. As the temperature of the water quickly built up to the feel I was looking for, Janet joined me. She had removed the last vestiges of her clothing and pushed me into the steaming torrent of water. I have never felt a shower quite so strong before. It felt like I was being sand-blasted, without the pain. Janet pushed in behind me and turned towards the other side, flipping on the other shower head. Within seconds, the room had begun to fill with steam, as the water streamed over our bodies. I couldn't help but watch Janet as she let the water cascade down her body.

Now Janet and I have screwed each other silly on many occasions, I don't know why I found the sight of her naked, now so interesting? But now watching her here I couldn't help but admire her perfection. She stands about 5'6" tall, shapely legs (she played field hockey), slightly wider hips than I had remembered, flat stomach that lead up to nearly perfect tear-drop shaped heavy C-cups, slender neck, the long slender face with a slim, pointed nose, those hypnotic hazel eyes, and that nearly white-blonde hair. I tried finding any sign of blemishes, or scars; but her pink skin was nearly flawless. Not a tan line to be seen, front or back. For that matter, I couldn't really detect much of a tan at all. With the exception of the tuft of hair surrounding her mound, she was every bit the model of perfection.

Janet had been running her hands through her shoulder length hair, when she notice me looking at her. "What are you staring at Pony-boy? You're acting as if you've never seen me naked before!" she giggled, splashing water my direction. "Wash that thing off, and the rest of you as well. I'm not nearly done with you tonight!" she laughed stepping back under the stream of the shower.

The water was invigorating, but as she was in no mood to "play" in the shower, I quickly finished up the task of scrubbing off the sweat and smell of a long day. As I was getting ready to step out of the shower, I again couldn't help but admire her beauty.

"Ok stud, leave a girl in peace. Girls need some privacy!" she said, pushing me out and closing the door behind me. "Just don't go to sleep, or you'll regret it! I'll be done in about 20 minutes, so go relax!" she finished through the sound of the running water.

Again, I found myself complying with an ounce of resistance. My brain was now really buzzing with, "What the fuck is going on?" But after drying off and applying a dab of some cologne, I found myself flipping through the channels on the flat-screen waiting for Janet to finish. What the hell did she mean, "She wasn't done with me?" I wondered. But the idea got my cock stirring in anticipation.

I was flipping through the channels trying to find anything interesting on TV. My mind kept going back and for through all the little comments that Janet and Maggie had made over the course of the day. "What were those two up to?" I wondered.

I was just finally settling on a hockey game, when I heard the shower turn off in the bathroom. Since I really wasn't interested in who was playing, I decided to just turn it off and see what was going to happen? The room sank back into darkness, the only light now coming from the open bathroom door. I could see slight steam clouds coming from the room, and as if from some magic show; Janet appeared through the steam. Her hair wrapped up in a towel as she entered the room.

For some reason, every detail of her walking into the room seemed to captivate my attention. I could see drops of water running down her body, dripping off her skin at various curves and one particular drop seemed to defy gravity as it hung on precariously to her nipple. I was wondering how long it would hang there, before I noticed Janet looking at me.

"Why Poney-boy, you act as if you've never seen me naked before!" she smiled. Then her smile turned into something else, a look I couldn't quite place. She pulled the towel from her head and quickly dried off her entire body. That gorgeous white/blonde hair a tangled mess looked surprisingly appropriate for the time being. As she finished up, she dropped the towel as if it was just a natural thing to do.

Just for a second Janet looked at me as if assessing a prize bull. She then put her hands on those beautiful hips and said, "Well, well.......do you want to take a picture, or will the real thing be enough?" she giggled. She made a mock gesture of trying to cover herself up, and started laughing at her attempt. "Really Tim, you of all people know exactly what every part of me looks like! Geez, you look like you are seeing me for the first time!" but the smile of sarcasm was quickly replaced by something else! She looked at me, as if she too, were seeing me for the first time.

Before I realized my mouth was even moving, I heard myself mutter, "Just enjoying the view Jan. You look incredible!"

Jan paused momentarily at my words, then reached for her hairbrush. She began stroking it through her hair as she continued looking at me, as if she had discovered some new person had taken my place.

"Well thanks, I guess?" she smiled. "Are you ok Timmy-boy? You're acting like, well......like this is the first time you've ever seen me or something?" She continued brushing her hair, as if by doing so would give her time to think. As she finally finished up, and put the brush away, she turned towards me and smiled. It was a smile I had never seen before from her.

"So lover!" she started. "Tonight we do things my way!" The stern look I received told me that this was not the Janet who normally just let me use her as a fuck-doll, only to roll over and act as if nothing happened. Something had changed between us recently, and I was beginning to see there was more to this "accidental arrangement" than met the eyes!

Not being able to keep this thought to myself, I cracked "So was this the plan all along? Get poor Timmy alone for the night?" I snorted.

Her face took on an angrier look, but immediately faded to that other, I still couldn't figure out! "Oh yes, yes it was Poney-boy! And from the looks of that horse-cock of yours, I'd say there wasn't any complaints!" she licked her lips, staring at my now fully erect penis!

"Hmmm" I snickered. "So get your sweet ass over here, and let's put these squeaky clean bodies to use!"

She looked at me as if I were crazy and just said, "Not this time Mister. You, do what I say tonight!"

From the tone of her voice, and the look in her eyes, I just laid back wondering what the hell was going on? This was not going the way I had expected at all!

"I am going to make you beg tonight!" she continued. "For once, I will not let you win. So, if you want any part of me tonight, you had better agree to let me be in control!" she smiled. "So, unless you agree to my terms, you can go sleep off that hard-on of yours in the other room! Understand Mister?" she asked with an evil grin.

"Ahhh, ummm, ok." I managed, realizing she meant business.

"In that case, there are two rules you have to follow, or I swear I will find somewhere else to have some fun tonight!" she said in a cool voice. "I'm not kidding Tim, if you don't give me this, I'll just call it a night right here and now!" she finished awaiting my answer.

I don't know what I was thinking, but my mouth (and raging hard-on) made the choice for me! "OK, OK, you are the boss! What are your rules?" I asked, desperate for her to get started.

She looked at me for a second, assessing her triumph, and said, "First and foremost, you don't say a word, unless I tell you to! Second, I am in control, not you! I'm still tender from what you did to me in the car." She said plainly.

"Ok, what else?" I managed, realizing this was going someplace I hadn't expected.

Janet nodded as if she had won some battle I was not included in, then turned for a drawer to remove something from it. As she turned around, I realized she had a stocking she was stretching out. I began to wonder where this was going now.

"Then first off I need to take those hands out of the way. You won't be needing them anyway, and I don't need you doing anything to mess this up for me!" she smiled. "Put them over your head, and between the posts." She commanded.

I was a little hesitant at first, having never been restrained before, but the look in her eyes told me this was not open for discussion. I slipped my hands through the headboard rails and waited for her next move. I slight tingle of excitement ran the length of my body as she got an evil little grin on her face.

Janet came over to the bed and crawled her way up my body, like some kind of cat in heat. She purposely made a point of sliding her pussy over any surface she could. But always keeping her eyes locked on mine as she proceeded slowly up my body. I started to pull my hands out, to assist her in this process, when she calmly looked at them as if they were uninvited guests to this party. I re-grasped them, as I had been told! She would not move until I had. This was getting fun now.

As Janet finally slithered up to my chest, she straddled me and leaned forward, her luscious tits just out of my mouths reach, and began tying my hands to the headboard posts. I assumed this was all just for show! That is, until I tried to pull them out, and realized they were really tight, and I couldn't undo them myself. Her look of satisfaction was all I needed to finally understand, I was not running the show this time!!

Janet slid back down my torso, leaving a trail of her juices down the entire length, until she was just pushing up against my, now pulsing hard-on. She leaned in and tenderly kiss my nose and whispered, "I told you Timmy, you were gonna beg! Now let me show you just how bad you're gonna beg, before I let you cum!" The evil look on her face told me I was in deep shit! She grinned at me, waiting for what she had said to finally sink in. "What had I agreed to?" I gulped.

She slid down the bed and I could hear her pulling something out from below it. I then felt two similar restraints being tied to both of my ankles, leaving me completely at her mercy now! I got a small tingle of doubt start to run up my spine, at being so exposed to this woman I had spent so many times screwing simple. Now I was allowing her total control over me, as I lay helplessly restrained. This had definitely not gone the way I had pictured it in my head, only a few short moments before!

I started to say something, but remembered her other rule, and waited for whatever she had planned next. It didn't take long as she came around to stand by my head and say, "I finally have you where you belong! Now, should I just leave you here, or should I make you suffer a little for what you did to me in the truck today?" she purred. I tentatively tried the restraints on my ankles, only to realize, she was right, I wasn't going anywhere unless she released me. I watched as she walked to the door. It was only as I heard the bolt slide home, that I realized my night was only now going to get interesting!

"I am so going to enjoy making you beg! And to be honest, I've wanted to do this to you for long, long time Poney-boy!" she smiled. "Now let's begin!"

I watched as she again straddled my chest, but this time slid up until her gash was nearly touching my chin. I could smell the sweet nectar of her, already sopping wet pussy. I looked down, the best I could, and realized she had completely shaved herself to silky perfection! "I thought you'd never notice!" she smiled as I tried desperately to lick her slick box. She nudged up just enough for me to just reach it with the tip of my tongue. I pulled down on my hands, not remembering they were tied, just to realize I no longer had use of them. "How the hell was I supposed to get her to move?" I thought. I tried another tactic, and attempted to push myself down, but the restraints were already taunt enough, that I couldn't move down any further! I thought, "OK this isn't funny." I wanted to taste her badly now!

Janet must have sensed my frustration, and slid further up until her familiar box was planted firmly over my mouth. She began a series of small gyrations, twirls and pumps, all intended to give my eager mouth what it wanted. I was enjoying the feeling of her slippery wet lips covering my mouth, as my tongue did what it naturally did, when given the opportunity. My tongue darted in and out like a piston, finding all of the places I knew she loved so much. I could feel it was working, as she began to wind up to one of her preliminary quick cums! She pushed down as she moaned out the beginning of her rapid fire orgasm.

"Ummm, ohhhh yesssss!" she hissed. Her pussy was mashed down fully on my lips as the small spasms seemed to pass. My cock was now at full attention, in need of some attention of its own. But, as I was to find out, not anytime soon!

"That was great! But I think I want to play for a little while!" she giggled. I thrust up my hips showing her I was more than ready! But she wiggled her finger in front of me and said, "Oh no, not so fast. I told you, this is going to be done my way!" I felt a bit confused as to what she might have planned, but I was in no position to argue either. As I lowered my hips back to the mattress, she again straddled my body, only this time with my cock nestled between her ass cheeks! She then leaned down and began biting my neck and shoulders playfully.