Mike smiled back. "Have fun tonight," he said encouragingly.
"I will," Jen said. "I'll be home before Anna wakes up. With a lot of sexy stories to tell you."
"What do you think of my girlfriend Robert?" Frank asked. Robert was the host of the party. He was a little older than Frank, a bit overweight from living the good life. He was a devoted husband and father. In fact, tonight was his 30th wedding anniversary (he and his wife decided to celebrate it with the costume ball).
"She's lovely Frank," Robert said, looking at Jen as she returned from speaking with Mike. "Truly lovely. And so adorable in that costume." Robert looked Jen up and down. While he was faithful to his wife – not once stepping out – he enjoyed looking.
"Only 29," Frank said. "A tight body. Incredible ass and legs. Sweet young pussy."
"Okay Frank, enough," Robert said with a laugh. His wife, Deloris, was over 50 and didn't have a tight body, and after 3 kids certainly not a young pussy. He loved her though and they still had sex. Their sex was enjoyable although not passionate like when they were younger. But that's how it was being married so long.
"Robert, in this tremendous house of yours, do you have a spare bedroom I can use?" Frank said. "I won't need it for more than a half hour." Frank gave Robert a wink.
"Are you serious?" Robert said with a crooked grin.
"I haven't seen Jenny in a week, I'm about to bust a nut," Frank said grinning. "You can watch if you want."
"What?" Robert said surprised.
"Come on Robert, you've been fucking my girlfriend with your eyes all night long," Frank said with a friendly, knowing grin. "Go in the bathroom, crack open the door. You won't be disappointed. I'm telling you, Jenny has the best ass and legs on the east coast. And she's a nasty slut, she loves sex. I don't mind, enjoy the show."
"... Okay," Robert agreed hesitantly. He glanced nervously at his wife. But this wasn't cheating. It would be like watching porn on the internet. "The east wing, the bedroom on the third floor. Second on the left. I'll, ah ... I'll go there now."
"Fine, I'll give you a few minutes to settle in," Frank say. "Hey, do me a favor Robert." He handed Robert his iPhone. "Take a video. Jenny is into that."
"Really?" Robert said wide-eyed.
"I told you, Jenny's a nasty slut," Frank said grinning.
Frank gave Jen a kiss when she got back. "We've you been?" he asked.
"Talking to Mike," she whispered.
"Should you talk to him while you're here with me?" Frank said disapprovingly.
"He's my husband Frank," Jen said. Frank frowned but didn't comment.
"Come with me," Frank said taking Jen's hand.
"Where?"
"You'll see," Frank said. They went to the east wing bedroom. Frank noticed the bathroom door was cracked open. He pulled Jen into his arms and kissed her.
"Frank, here?" Jen said with a giggle.
"Yes, here," Frank said pushing her onto the bed. For the next 20 minutes Frank fucked Jen hard, treating her like a slutty dog. He angled Jen so Robert had a good view of Jen's body.
Jen loved the fucking! And it was so wickedly exciting to do it with the party going on downstairs. She came hard on his cock, screaming into the pillow. Frank had a massive orgasm too, sperming Jen's pussy with a big load of his seed.
Robert panted as he watched and recorded from the bathroom, quietly moaning and chanting things like "my god Jenny's hot" and "fuck her, fuck her" and "her pussy's so sweet" and "god I'd love to fuck that nasty slut." He was beating off as he watched the action. When Jen came – her pretty feet curling in the sweet knee high socks – Robert came too, hissing under his breath "Oh fuck I wish it was me cumming in Jenny's pussy!" He didn't realize his moans and chants were being recorded on the iPhone along with the action on the bed. It was an enhanced iPhone with an extra sensitive microphone.
Jen felt awkward being in someone else's bed so she quickly got up and fixed her clothes. Frank took his time. "I'll meet you downstairs," he said. He grinned and added "Tell Mike you're full of my cum. Tell him I spermed you. He'll get off on it."
"Probably," Jen said with a laugh. She knew her husband. She slipped out of the room to find Mike.
"That was incredible Frank," Robert gushed as he came out of the bathroom. He handed the iPhone back to Frank.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Frank said with a grin. "Jenny's hot right? I've known her since she was in junior high."
"Frank, believe me, I don't want to hear any more," Robert said with a laugh.
Frank grinned. "You know she's really a blonde? She's wearing a wig."
"No kidding?" Robert said. "I never would have guess. She's a gorgeous brunette."
"I agree Robert," Frank said. "By the way, congrats on getting the CATF contract. Nasty trick though, hiring my guy to get inside information."
"Frank, come on, that was completely unrelated," Robert said doing his best to look innocent. "Henry joined us because he wanted a change of scenery. He didn't give us any information about your CATF proposal. We didn't ask him either."
"Sure Robert," Frank said with a sarcastic laugh. He joked "Maybe we should call you Belichick. Or Brady."
"Hey, the Patriots are my team. Sorry Frank but your Jets are toast. I mean, really, sucker punch? But it doesn't matter who your quarterback is. My boy Brady's going to get a 5th ring, you'll see," Robert said. He gave his business rival a grin. "Come on Frank, I beat you fair and square on the CATF contract. Don't be a sore loser."
"Of course not Robert," Frank said with a fake grin on his face.
Downstairs Frank pulled Robert's wife Deloris aside. "Congratulations on your wedding anniversary Deloris," he said. "What do you think of my new girlfriend Jenny?"
"Kind of young for you, isn't she Frank?" Deloris asked. She was a judgmental bitch and didn't like Frank Tower.
"You know me Deloris, I like them young," Frank said with a grin.
"Well, whatever Frank," Deloris scoffed. "I'm just happy I have Robert."
"Of course, I'm sure Robert is the perfect husband," Frank said. "Oh by the way, just so you know? Tonight when Robert's giving you your 30th anniversary fuck, he'll be fantasizing about my Jenny."
"What?" Deloris said not understanding.
Frank handed Deloris the iPhone. "An anniversary gift," he said with an evil grin. Then he left to find Jenny.
***********
"You disappeared," Mike whispered to Jen. They were back in the semi-private alcove.
"Frank took me upstairs," Jen whispered with a mischievous grin.
Mike smiled. He raised an inquiring eyebrow, excitement in his eyes.
"He wanted me to tell you he spermed me," Jen said with a giggle. Men said things the strangest ways.
Mike silently moaned. "You let him cum in you?" he asked excitedly.
"Yeah, I mean, we talked about that right?" Jen said hesitantly.
"Yeah, I just like to hear you say it," Mike said.
"Oh okay," Jen said with another giggle. "Yeah baby, I let Frank cum in me. He came a lot inside me."
Mike moaned again. He reached a finger between the buttons of Jen's starched white blouse and caressed her flat tummy, touching the belly ring. "You know, the pill's not 100%," he said. "If something happens, I'll be okay with it."
"God Mike, you jump around," Jen said with a laugh.
"We talked about having another one," Mike pointed out.
"You talked about it," Jen corrected him. "I'm not sure I'm ready. Anyway Mike ... it happened once. It wasn't a good time for me." She remembered begging Mike to come home for Anna's birth. (Author's note: see Life After We - Part 1.) She quickly added "I'm not blaming you. But it's not happening again."
"The pill's not foolproof," Mike said again.
"If it happens again, if you're not there, I swear to god I'll cut off your balls," Jen said. She made it sound like a joke, but Mike could tell she wasn't joking.
"Jen I was fucked up," Mike said. "I'll never leave you again, no matter what happens. I swear to god. I swear on Anna's life."
Jen gave Mike a long look. "Okay mister," she said with a pretend scowl. "But when we have another baby, it'll be you and me." She giggled and joked "You'll be the one to sperm me." She saw Mike's face turn melancholy. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Mike said forcing a smile. "You better go find Frank."
"Yeah," Jen said, still looking at her husband. "You know Mike, you really are my hero."
Mike forced a smile. Seeing that no one was looking, he gave his wife a quick kiss. "I'll see you tomorrow morning."
*********
Lou and Hugh walked Jen to Frank's limo. Frank was already there, waiting.
"Miss Johnson, do you remember your safe word?" Lou asked.
"What?" Jen said at the non sequitur. Also, she was still getting used to people calling her by her maiden name.
"Your safe word," Hugh said. "Do you remember it? Say it."
"Um ... goddess?" Jen said.
Lou and Hugh nodded at her. They didn't say anything more during the ride to Frank's Central Park penthouse.
*********
Inside the penthouse, Frank walked Jen to his bedroom. "Remember I said I often can't cum more than once a night?" Frank said.
"It's okay baby, we'll just hang," Jen said rubbing his chest.
"I said I'd take care of you," Frank continued. "Your needs. You desires."
"Um ... what?" Jen said not understanding. "I guess."
Frank nodded and tenderly stroked Jen's face. Then he abruptly turned and walked to the corner of the room, leaving Jen standing mystified in the middle of the room. He sat in a chair facing the bed. "Take her," he said.
"Frank, what?" Jen asked.
Two large, muscular male bodies appeared out of nowhere. They wore masks. They violently shoved Jen onto the bed. One man got on top of Jen while the other held her arms over her head.
"Frank, help me!" Jen cried, suddenly afraid for her life.
A knife appeared out of nowhere. It was a long thin switchblade. Jen instinctively knew the knife was razor sharp. The man on top proved it when he barely touched the point of the knife against Jen's upper arm. A small drop of blood appeared from the tiny wound. "Stop!" Jen cried, tearing up at the pain. She had never been so scared in her life!
The man on top of her pulled up his mask. It was Lou! The other man pulled up his mask too. It was Hugh.
Lou and Hugh paused, as if waiting for Jen to say something.
Jen didn't understand at first. Then she got it. This was all make believe. And she could end it by saying "goddess."
Suddenly Jen felt moist between her legs. "Please don't hurt me," she begged.
Lou and Hugh looked at her a moment longer. Then they pulled down their masks. Lou ran the razor knife dangerously close to Jen's cheek. He could easily scarred her beautiful face for life. "Don't fight or I'll cut you."
"Please not my face!" Jen begged.
"You won't be pretty no more," Lou said barely touching the tip of the knife against her cheek. It didn't break skin – just barely.
"Please don't," Jen said tears falling down her cheeks. They were real tears. Would Mike love her if she wasn't pretty anymore? How would she feel if men looked at her with pity instead of desire? "I won't fight, I promise."
"Good girl," Lou said. He put away the knife. Then he pulled up her skirt. He pulled down the black lacy panties, being careful with them. Then he pulled out his cock. He put on a condom. Then in one powerful thrust he penetrated Jen balls deep. Jen was soaking wet. Yet, she cried out at the pain.
Hugh laughed. He pulled out his cock and shoved it in Jen's mouth.
For the next 2 hours Lou and Hugh "raped" Jen, taking her in all 3 holes, abusing and violating her body. Jen cried and screamed and begged, she struggled, but she never said "goddess."
*********************
After it was over Jen sat in bed, hugging her knees to her chin, looking off into the distance. She had the Hermione robe wrapped tightly around her. She was naked under the robe, her body sore and bruised. Somehow the wig was still on. Or, more likely, Frank had ordered his bodyguards – Jen's "rapists" – to keep the wig on her. The knee high socks were still on too.
Frank got on the bed, sitting next to her. He was smoking a cigarette. He lit another and offered it to Jen. Jen took the cigarette and took a long puff. Then she pulled her knees to her chin again, looking off in the distance.
"Why?" she finally asked Frank.
"Because you wanted it," Frank said. They were silent again.
"I want to go home," Jen said, getting off the bed. Frank looked disappointed but not surprised.
Jen pulled off the wig, shaking out her blonde hair. She put on the Hermione blouse, skirt and Mary Janes. She wrapped the robe around her. "Where's my bra?" she asked. Frank motioned to his Wesley jacket. Jen pulled the Bellefleur bra from an inside pocket. She stuffed it in a pocket of her Hermione robe.
Without a word, Jen dropped the wig, training bra and black panties onto the bed.
"I'll put them in my dresser," Frank said motioning to the dresser behind her. "The top drawer will be yours."
Jen shrugged.
"I'll get Lou and Hugh to drive you home," Frank offered.
"No," Jen said immediately, holding up her hands in a defensive gesture. "I'll get a taxi."
Again Frank looked disappointed.
Jen left the bedroom. She heard Frank shout "Jenny you wanted this. You needed it. Mike can't give it to you. You know that."
Jen paused, processing his words. Then she left Frank's penthouse and got a taxi home.
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