Courtesan Ch. 24

That made me laugh and it also helped calm my nervousness. I smiled at Mandy.

Smiling back at me, she said; "That's better."

She kissed my cheek and then she reached down the front of my shorts and gently grasped my penis. I had an erection. Grinning at me, she said; "I guess you're not too upset."

I laughed some more. "No I guess I'm not."

Mandy began slowly stroking my penis. As she stroked me, she whispered. "When I lead you into the living room, I want you to be so excited that you can barely control yourself. This is going to be the most humiliating experience of your entire life. Your wife is going to do a very erotic strip tease for another man and you're going to have to kneel in the corner like a dog and watch."

She continued stroking my erection. While she was doing it, Mandy slipped her other hand under my tee shirt and grabbed one of my nipples. Staring into my eyes, she gave it a vicious twist.

I gasped.

Mandy smiled and gave my nipple another twist.

I bit my lip to keep from crying out.

"What are you?"

Her question confused me. I looked at her with a puzzled expression.

She twisted my nipple again. "What are you? Tell me!"

Suddenly I understood. Breathlessly, I answered; "A slave!"

"That's right, who's slave?"

"Ms. Mason's slave."

"Are you going to disturb her while she dances for her lover?"

"No! I promise I won't."

"Why not?"

"Because she's my Mistress. Entertaining her lover is her right."

"Very good slaveboy." Smiling at me, Mandy released my nipple but kept stroking my penis. "Timmy are you excited?"

I laughed. "I don't think I've ever been this excited in my entire life."

An Al Green song started playing. That made me smile. Kelly loved Al Green.

Mandy patted my butt. "It's time. Get down on your hands and knees."

I did as I was told. My entire body was tingling with excitement. As soon as I was on my knees Mandy whispered, "Are you ready Babydoll?"

I looked up at her. "Yes, yes I am."

"All right." Mandy tugged on my leash and said, "Heel". And then she started to walk. I crawled along next to her. My heart was pounding as she led me to the entrance to the living room.

The moment Mandy and I entered the living room my attention went directly to my wife. She was standing a few feet in front of Chris with her back towards me. He was seated in the overstuffed chair. She was staring into his eyes as she gracefully swayed her hips to the soft rhythm of the Al Green song.

Gary and Keisha were on the love seat. Keisha had stopped sucking his cock and was now cuddled up to him stroking his erection while they both watched my wife dance.

Antoine and Tonya now occupied the couch. Tonya was completely naked. Her soft body was pressed against Antoine's side. He had his arm around her shoulders. His pants and boxer shorts were draped across the end of the couch. His shoes and socks were on the floor next to him . He was still wearing his shirt, but it was unbuttoned. His monstrous black cock was sticking straight up in the air. Tonya's petite fingers were wrapped around it. She was slowly stroking him.

Mandy tried to discreetly lead me over to the corner of the living room.

Chris must have caught our movement out of the corner of his eyes because he turned and looked at us. This caused Kelly to stop dancing and also turn. Everyone else's gaze followed my wife's.

"Damn! I don't believe it. That is totally mother fuckin amazing." Gary was shaking his head.

Keisha poked him. "Hush!"

He looked at her. "But..."

She poked him again. "I know, but just be quiet."

Surprisingly Gary nodded and stopped trying to comment.

I looked at Kelly. She was staring at me in shock. It was obvious that the leash was completely unexpected. An expression of concern crept across her face. I could see that I needed to do something to put her at ease. Quickly deciding to rely on the same tactic that I'd used earlier in the dining room, I winked.

Kelly kept staring at me.

I winked again.

Tonya saw what was happening and realized that someone needed to say something to break the tension. She acted. "Mandy, what a great idea. This is very hot!"

Next to her Antoine said, "It really is, I love it."

I smiled at my wife. She kept staring at me, but slowly her expression of concern disappeared and she started to smile back at me. After a moment she took a deep breath and said, "Nymph, thank you for taking care of my slave."

Mandy bowed. "You're welcome Ms. Mason. If it's all right, we'll move over to the corner."

Kelly nodded. "Yes nymph, that will be fine."

Everyone watched as Mandy led me to one corner of the living room and kneeled down next to me.

As soon as she saw that we were settled Kelly turned back to her lover and said, "Shall we continue?"

Chris eagerly answered, "Most definitely."

Kelly looked over at me. After giving me a quick wink she turned her attention back to her lover and started to dance again. Everyone's gaze immediately returned to her.

I watched with envy as Kelly stared into Chris's eyes while she lasciviously swayed her hips to the easy rhythm of the Al Green song. As she danced for her lover, my wife ran here fingers through her long blond hair and then slowly let her hands slip to her bare neck and shoulders.

I glanced at Chris. He was already mesmerized by my wife's seductive performance.

Kelly's fingers found her luscious breasts. They were barely concealed by the brazenly low cut bodice of the pink knit cocktail dress she was wearing. She fondled herself for a moment and then still moving her hips in time to the music, my wife cupped those beautiful breasts in her hands and leaned forward so that she could give her lover an unobstructed view of her ample cleavage. While she danced in this position Kelly slipped her thumbs into the bodice of her dress and pulled it down, freeing her large breasts.

Continuing to move to the rhythm of the music, my wife stood in front of Chris holding up her naked breasts with her hands. She was symbolically offering them to him. Then, staring into his eyes, she lewdly licked her lips while she pulled and twisted her erect nipples.

Mandy leaned over and whispered to me, "Timmy are you okay?"

I smiled at her. "Yes, I'm fine."

Kelly's hands left her breasts and slowly followed the soft contours of her body to her hips where they found the hem of her very short skirt. Lifting her skirt, she stepped back from Chris and started to dance more vigorously. I knew that Kelly loved to dance and as I watched her buoyantly move her feet, swing her hips, flip her long blond hair from side to side and playfully shake her now naked breasts; it was obvious to me that she was having a wonderful time.

As my wife danced, she began to tease her lover with the hem of her skirt. Like a naughty little girl, she'd coquettishly lift it up, give Chris a quick peek at the cleft of her shaved pussy and then demurely pull her skirt back down again.

After doing this several times she winked at Chris and turned around. Still swaying her hips in time to the music; Kelly bent over, slowly raised her hem and exposed her gorgeous rear. While holding her skirt up with one hand, she reached between her legs with the other and began wantonly fingering her bare pussy.

Mandy reached over. When she felt my erection she giggled. "This is a pretty hot show, isn't it Timmy."

Breathlessly, I answered; "Yes it is."

Kelly stood up, turned around and stared into Chris's eyes. She slowly pushed her dress down to her ankles and stepped out of it. Now she was wearing only her garter belt, nylon stockings and high heels.

My wife looked down at the dress lying on the carpet next to her feet. For a moment she seemed to be thinking, then she smiled and looked at me. Bending over, she picked up the dress and said to Chris, "Don't go anywhere studman, I'll be right back."

Staring at me with a mischievous smile, Kelly walked over and carelessly tossed her dress to me. "Take care of this cuckboy. I won't be needing it anymore tonight."

I caught the dress in the air. As I carefully straightened it I obediently said, "Yes Ms. Mason, I will."

Kelly winked at me and then she mouthed the words, "I love you Timmy."

I whispered, "I know that Ms. Mason. I love you too."

She nodded to me and then she turned, walked back over to Chris and stood directly in front of him. While she seductively swayed her hips in time to the music Kelly reached down, picked up his hand, placed it between her legs and closed her eyes. I heard my wife sigh as her lover pushed first one and then two fingers into her very wet cunt.

After enjoying her boyfriend's touch for a few seconds Kelly took a deep breath and pull his hand away from her sex. They were both obviously very aroused.

Staring into Chris's eyes, Kelly said; "I think it's time for us to find a more private place to play." She gave his arm a firm tug.

As Chris stood up he chuckled and said, "I couldn't agree more."

My nearly naked wife started to lead her lover towards the hall that led to the bedrooms, but suddenly she stopped and turned around. There was an expression of mild chagrin on her face. Shaking her head, she said; "Keish and Tonnie, please excuse that brief lapse of etiquette. I'm afraid I lost my good sense for a moment."

Tonya laughed. "That's all right Kel, we both understand."

Keisha started giggling. Leaning over, she kissed the head of Gary's huge cock and then she looked up at my wife and said, "Yes we certainly do."

Kelly turned to Mandy and me. "Nymph will you please show Ms. Edwards and Mr. Simon to the guest room and dicklet will you make certain that Ms. Lewis and Mr. Carter are comfortable in the den."

Mandy stood up, tugged on my leash and pulled me to my feet. Once we were both standing, she said; "Yes Ms. Mason, we'll see to their every need."

Kelly smiled. "Thank you nymph." Turning to her lover, she then said; "My dear, shall we retire."

Chris chuckled and gallantly offered his arm to my wife. "By all means."

A surge of envy tore through me as my naked wife took her boyfriend's arm, walked down the hallway and disappeared into our bedroom. After they were gone I stood silently staring at the closed door. For a moment I didn't move.

Mandy pulled me out of my reverie. Patting my butt, she said; "Come on Timmy, we have chores to do."

That was all I needed. I smiled at her and said, "Thank you". Then I turned to Tonya and Antoine and gave them a polite bow. "Ms. Lewis and Mr. Carter, may I show you to the den?"

Next to me I heard Mandy say; "Ms. Edwards and Mr. Simon, may I show you to the guest room?"

Everyone stood and followed us. As soon as we had the four of them situated in their rooms Mandy and I returned to the living room. We gathered up all of the loose clothing, brought it to the respective bedrooms and neatly folded it while our superiors were getting comfortable.

After that was done we discreetly closed the bedroom doors and started to restore order to the house. We collected all of the loose plates and glasses in the living room, carried them to the kitchen and started the final cleanup.

While we were working Mandy casually remarked, "Timmy, considering that was your first time as a slave at a dinner party, you did a very good job."

I laughed. "I don't think I could have done it without you."

Mandy was drying a wine glass. She set it down, walked over to me and kissed my cheek. "We make a good team, don't we dicklet."

I smiled. "Yes nymph, I think we do."

She reached down the front of my shorts and grabbed my penis. "After we finish cleaning up it's play time for the slaves." She giggled. "I can't wait to feel this cute little cock in my pussy."

Suddenly I was overcome with anxiety. I didn't say anything. I couldn't. I just stared at Mandy.

She let go of my penis and looked at me with a puzzled expression. "Timmy, what's wrong?"

Taking a deep breath, I worked to regain my composure. Finally I managed to say, "Nothing, it's just that..." I paused and sheepishly stared at the floor.

"What? You can tell me."

After a moment I whispered, "I've never done it with anybody but Kelly."

"Timmy, that's silly. Earlier today you licked my pussy in my office and I know you've played with both Tonya and Keisha."

"That's true, but I never really did it with any of you."

Mandy sighed. "You mean you never fucked us."

In a very quiet voice I answered, "That's right."

Mandy gently stroked my cheek. She was smiling, it was a warm comforting smile. "It's okay Timmy. All of us know that. We don't care. You do want to fuck me, don't you?"

I nodded. "Yes, but I'm afraid that I might not be very good at it."

Shaking her head, Mandy said; "Timmy honey, you're going to be just fine. And if you're not, who cares? I'll teach you and after I've taught you everything I know; Tonya, Keisha and Kelly will take over and teach you everything they know. Babydoll you are about to receive a graduate school education in sexual pleasure and when the four of us are done with you, you're going to have a PhD."

I laughed. "Does that mean everyone is going to call me Dr. Dicklet?"

Mandy giggled; "Maybe, but I think it's more likely that we'll call you Professor Babydoll."

She patted my butt. "Come on, let's finish cleaning up so we can start your education."