Courtesan Ch. 40

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Tyler grinned

Jason reached around Kelly and poked his friend. "Like I just said to Brad, you gotta love doing business with these people."

Tyler nodded. "Yes, now we just have to convince Donny of that."

Still keeping his arm around Keisha, Brad leaned forward and said; "I wonder what's happening with our buddy right now?"

Mandy giggled. "I'm sure that Natasha has his full attention."

Brad smiled. "I'll bet she does and I'll also wager that our buddy is loving every minute of it."

While they were talking Nathan arrived with a tray full of drinks. All of them were in heavy weight plastic glasses. He set a beer on the edge of the tub next to each of the men and a margarita next to each of the women.

While this was going on I was busy picking up the men's clothing. After laying everything neatly across the table I looked over at Elvira. I wasn't sure what else I should do with their things. I was hoping for some direction. She made a little nod towards the rear of the mansion. I was relieved to see Cassie and Florence walking briskly towards me.

When the housekeepers arrived at the table Cassie said, "Bunny we'll bring the gentlemen's clothing up to their rooms."

"Thank you Ms. Cassie. I put each man's clothing in a separate pile." I pointed. "This is Mr. Cameron's, this is Mr. Foley's and this is Mr. Greer's. The pink bathing suit belongs to Mistress Kelly, the black bathing suit is Mistress Angela's and the white suit is Mistress Jasmine's."

After they'd gathered up everything Florence said,"Well done Bunny." She pointed towards a cabinet next to the building that housed the cabanas. You'll find towels for the ladies and their gentlemen in that cabinet over there."

I nodded. "Ms. Florence, Ms. Cassie; thank you."

As soon as the housekeepers were gone I walked over to the cabinet and took out six large bath towels. I set them on one of the chairs and positioned myself behind the spa. The group was chatting and sipping their drinks.

Kelly was snuggled up to Tyler. He had his arm around her. His hand was on her breast. I noticed that as they talked he was gently toying with my wife's nipple. Kelly was holding her margarita in her right hand. Her left hand was submerged. Because of the churning water I couldn't actually see what her hand was doing, but her left arm was slowly moving back and forth. I was reasonably certain that while they were chatting my wife was stroking Tyler's cock.

The group had been in the hot tub for about twenty minutes when Edward appeared. Doris, the assistant chef, was right behind him. Both of them were carrying a tray of appetizers.

As they set the trays on one of the poolside tables Edward said, "We thought you might be hungry. Dinner won't be served until eight o'clock."

Brad Cameron stood up. "I'm famished."

Tyler Greer also stood up. "Me too."

Everyone quickly followed their lead.

Tyler stepped out of the tub. The effect of my wife's submerged hand was immediately obvious. His erection was jutting straight up.

He offered Kelly a hand. As he helped her out of the tub she called to me, "Bunny we need towels."

Brad and Jason stepped out of the tub and helped Mandy and Keisha out.

I quickly grabbed the stack of large bath towels that I'd set out earlier and distributed them to the six naked dripping people as they stood shivering on the patio. It was a warm day, the high had been in the low 80's; but the hot water in the spa had raised everyone's body temperature. Now that they were out of the steaming tub they were all experiencing a temporary chill. I noticed that the erections that Brad, Jason and Tyler had all been sporting as they emerged from the spa were now beginning to droop.

Tyler took the towel I'd given him and gallantly wrapped it around my wife's naked, goose bump covered body. I felt a momentary pang of jealousy as I watched Kelly close her eyes and lean against him as he patted her large breasts dry.

While the group was drying each other off Cassie appeared carrying six plush terry cloth bathrobes. I was constantly amazed by the organization at Evergreen.

As soon as they were all wrapped in the comforting warmth of the robes the three girls took their men by the hand and led them over to the chaise lounges.

Keisha said, "You guys sit here and relax, we'll bring you some snacks."

While the girls were walking over to the trays of food Mandy turned to me. "Bunny, our men need more beer." She looked at Kelly and Keisha. "White wine?"

They both nodded. Keisha said, "Definitely."

"Bunny, we'll each have a glass of Riesling."

"Yes Mistress Angela, right away."

I hurried over to the bar. Nathan, Elvira and Kirby were waiting for me. "Three more beers and three glasses of Riesling."

Nathan nodded to me. "We'll take care of it Bunny." He turned to Kirby. "There's a bottle of Riesling in the refrigerator where you found the margaritas."

As Kirby was getting the wine Elvira placed a gentle hand on my shoulder and asked, "How are you doing Bunny?"

"I'm okay. I've had a couple of moments when I felt a little jealous, but I keep reminding myself that for Kelly and I think Mandy, Keisha and Tonya too, sex is just an exciting game. It's not any different than watching them play a highly contested tennis match."

Elvira rubbed my back. "That's a good way to look at it." Turning to Kirby she said, "Did you hear that Cookie?"

Kirby was filling three plastic cups with wine. Without looking up he answered, "Yes I did Mistress Elvira."

"Good." Elvira patted my butt. "You'd better get back to the girls. Nathan will bring the drinks over."

I nodded and walked quickly back to the other side of the pool.

Kelly, Keisha and Mandy were sitting on the chaise lounges next to their men. They were each holding a plate of food. Their robes were open leaving their breasts were fully exposed.

As I approached them I saw my wife pick up a cracker with a piece of cheese on it and feed it to Tyler. My breath caught. I stopped for a moment and then remembering what I'd just said to Elvira, I took a deep breath and moved to my place behind the chaise lounges.

Standing there watching the girls feed their men, I was fascinated that a normally a mundane task like eating could become such an overtly sexual act. Of course the fact that the girls robes were now wide open and the three men were fondling their breasts while they were being fed added to that impression.

Nathan arrived with the second round of drinks. Being careful not to interrupt the couples, he set them on the small tables next to each of the chaise lounges and discreetly withdrew.

As soon as he was gone, Mandy held up her plate. "Bunny take this away."

"Take this one too."

"And this one."

Kelly and Keisha were both holding up their plates.

I took the plates and placed them on the table next to the trays of food. When I turned around again Kelly was holding Tyler's plastic glass of beer to his lips. She stared into his eyes as he took a sip, then she set his glass back on the table and picked up her own. Still staring into his eyes she took a sip of her wine and lasciviously licked her lips. Then she set the glass down again, leaned over and kissed Tyler.

Tyler put an arm around Kelly and pulled her down on top of him. At the same time his free hand slipped inside her robe and he began fondling her breast again.

Still locked in a passionate kiss with him; Kelly reached down, opened Tyler's robe and grasped his fully erect penis.

I glanced at Keisha and Mandy. Both of them were also locked in passionate embraces with their men. It appeared that the orgy was now beginning in earnest.

"My, my, my; isn't this an erotic scene."

I looked up. It was Tonya. I'd been watching my wife and Tyler so intently that I'd failed to notice her approach.

Donald Kline was standing next to her. He was now wearing nothing but a chastity cage, a pair of crotchless pink lace panties similar to the ones I was wearing and his leather dog collar with the leather leash attached to it. The words; Hello, my name is Twinkles, were scrawled across his freshly shaved chest in what appeared to be red lipstick.

Tonya was still wearing her black leather brassiere, thigh high spike heeled boots and elbow length leather gloves, but she was now bottomless. Her leather hot pants were gone. The glistening lips of her shaved sex were on full display. She held Donald's leash in her right hand. In her left she had a horsewhip similar to the ones jockeys use to spur their mounts on to victory.

"Holy shit!"

I turned. It was Brad Cameron. The three couples had stopped making out. They were all staring at Donald and Tonya.

Josh shook his head. "Wait until Michelle hears about this."

Tyler nodded. "She'll get a big kick out it." He looked at Donald, "You doin all right buddy?"

Donald gave his friend a barely perceptible nod.

Whap! Tonya struck him across his bare back with her whip. "Did I give you permission to answer your friend pussyboy?"

"No Mistress Natasha, I'm sorry, I slipped. Please forgive me. I promise to never to do it again."

"Get down on your knees and kiss my boots!"

Donald immediately dropped to the patio and started kissing and licking the toes of Tonya's spike heeled boots.

While he was groveling at her feet Tonya smiled at Tyler. "Don't worry, your friend is having the time of his life. He knows that I'll never actually do anything that will seriously hurt him and if I do accidentally go too far or do something that he really doesn't want me to do, he has a safe word.

Tyler still had his arm around my wife. She was lying next to him on the chaise lounge cuddled against his shoulder. Her fingers were still wrapped around his erect penis. Looking up at him she said, "Don't worry, Natasha is a very skilled dom. Tonight her job is to push Donald's limits and give him an evening that he will always remember."

Kelly let go of Tyler's cock and pushed herself up so that her face was on the same level as his. She gave him a soft kiss on the lips and then she said, "It's my job to give you an evening that you'll never forget."

She slid down his chest, positioned herself between Tyler's legs, pulled his robe farther apart and grasped his cock with both of her hands. Smiling up at him she said, "I hope that you'll always remember this." Then my wife leaned over and kissed the engorged head of Tyler's erect penis.

On the adjacent lounge chair Jason Foley said, "Damn this party keeps getting hotter and hotter."

Mandy who was cuddled up to Jason smiled and said, "Would you like some of that same treatment?"

He didn't say a word. He just grinned at Mandy and vigorously nodded his head.

As Mandy was going down on him, Keisha said; "Brad honey, have you ever had a blow job from a black girl? You do know that we suck cock better than anybody."

Kelly laughed. Taking Tyler's cock out of her mouth for a moment, she said, "I've always heard that it was blonds with big tits who gave the best head."

Keeping Jason's erection in her mouth Mandy shook her head and mumbled, "You're both wrong, it's little brunettes."

Keisha started giggling as she rubbed the head of Brad's rigid penis on her lips, cheeks and nose. "What was that Angela? I couldn't understand what you just said. You do know that it's not polite for a lady to talk with her mouth full."

"Jasmine quit it! You know that a girl can't give a proper blow job while she's giggling."

Keisha slipped farther down between Brad's legs and started licking his balls while she stroked his cock with both of her hands. "Shit Angela, a black girl can give a proper blow job while she's reciting Lincoln's Gettysburg Address."

All three men started laughing. Brad said, "Be careful Jasmine, we might try to hold you to that one."

Keisha began reciting, "Four score and seven years ago..." It came out as a garbled mumble. She had one of Brad's balls in her mouth and she was still stroking his cock.

Mandy burst out laughing. "Now who's talking with her mouth full!"

"If you guys could be serious for one second, I have an important question to ask."

We all turned to Tonya. She was standing with her hands on her hips, but there was a huge grin on her face. Donald was still kissing her boots.

Kelly once again took Tyler's cock out of her mouth, only this time she gave the head a quick kiss. Then she said, "What is it Natasha?"

"What kind of wine are you drinking and what does a girl have to do to get a glass?"

Smiling, Kelly said; "It's a very nice Riesling and all you have to do is ask Bunny. He'll have Nathan bring you a glass. Do you have any other questions?"

"Yes, what kind of beer are the men drinking?"

"Brad smiled. "Heineken and your pet loves it."

Tonya reached down, slipped the tip of her horsewhip under Donald's chin and gently pushed his face up so that he was looking at her. "Would my pet like a Heineken? You may answer."

"Yes Mistress Natasha, that would be very nice."

"Are you hungry?"

"Yes."

Turning to me, Tonya said; "Bunny I'd like a glass of the Riesling and bring a Heineken for Twinkles. He'll need a cereal bowl for his beer."

As I was leaving for the bar I heard Jason say, "Damn, is she really going to make Donny drink his beer out of a bowl?"

I stopped for a moment. I wanted to hear Tonya's answer to his question.

Mandy answered instead. "Jason honey, at Evergreen only men are allowed to drink beer from a glass. Pets always drink from a bowl."

Brad shook his head. "You girls are incredible. All four of you must have graduated from the University of Debauchery."

Keisha looked up at him with a smile. She'd moved up from his balls and was now sucking his cock. She took it out of her mouth and held it in her hand while she said, "Ah yes, the good old U of D. It's in Kinkyville, Ohio. The nickname of the football team is the Pervs."

Mandy laughed, "The president of the university has a fourteen inch dong."

Kelly picked it right up. "The department of African American Studies is recognized nationally for its rigid standards. Married, middle-aged white women from every state flock there to study under the well-endowed professors." She was giggling so hard that she could barely speak.

Grinning, I continued to the bar. Nathan, Elvira and Kirby were waiting for me.

"Mistress Natasha would like a glass of the Riesling for herself and a Heineken for her pet. She told me that her pet will need a cereal bowl for his beer."

Elvira smiled. "Natasha is a very creative dominant."

She picked up a telephone and pressed a button. A moment later she said, "Edward, Natasha needs a cereal bowl for her pet." There was a brief pause and then she said; "Thank you"

She set the telephone down and looked at me. "Cassie will be right out with a bowl."

Kirby already had a bottle of Heineken on the bar and he was pouring Tonya's wine.

Smiling at me, Nathan said, "Bunny go back over to the party. As soon as Cassie gets here with the bowl, I'll pour Mr. Kline's beer and bring the drinks right over."

I nodded. "Thank you Mr. Nathan." Then I turned and hurried back to the other side of the pool.

Tonya was now sitting in one of the chairs next to the table with the trays of food. Donald Kline was kneeling on the patio by her feet. Brad, Jason and Tyler were watching Tonya and Donald while Keisha, Mandy and Kelly were busily sucking their cocks.

As I moved into my position behind the chaise lounges, Tonya picked up a cracker and held it over Donald's upturned face. "Twinkles speak."

Donald said, "Arf, arf"

Tonya patted his head. "That's a good boy." Then she fed him the cracker.

Tyler shook his head. "I really do wish we had a video of this. Michelle would love it."

Brad nodded. "The next time we get together with her for one of our sex parties, we can tell her all about it."

"Pardon me Madam." Nathan set Tonya's glass of wine down on the table next to her and then he asked, "Where would you like me to put your pet's beer?"

Everyone's attention was so intently focused on Tonya and Donald that none of us had noticed Nathan's arrival.

Tonya smiled at him. "Thank you Nathan, leave it on the table. I'll take care of it."

"Very good madam." Nathan set the bowl of beer next to Tonya's glass of wine and quickly withdrew.

As soon as he was gone Tonya picked up the beer and set it on the patio in front of Donald. "Here you are Twinkles, this is for you. I always reward my pets when they're obedient."

Donald moved to pick up the bowl with his hands.

Whap! Tonya hit his panty covered rear with her whip. "Twinkles, you know better than that. At Evergreen pets are never allowed to use their hands when they eat or drink."

Donald gave Tonya a resigned nod and then he leaned over and began lapping up the beer with his tongue.

Everyone watched in amazement. The intensity of Donald's effort indicated that he was thirsty. That wasn't surprising to me. Earlier that day he'd played eighteen holes of golf in the warm South Carolina sun and he'd just returned from a "training session" with Tonya. I could only imagine the trials that he'd been forced to endure during that little tete-a-tete.

After a minute he sat up and licked his lips. He was smiling.

Tonya patted his head. "Has my pet had enough for right now?"

Donald nodded.

She leaned over and picked up the bowl. "I'll let you have some more a little later."

As Tonya was picking up the bowl Donald noticed that everyone was staring at him. Suddenly realizing how he'd just humiliated himself, he hung his head. His face turned a deep shade of crimson.

Tonya smiled when she noticed his obvious embarrassment. Patting his shoulder, she said in a voice dripping with condescension, "It's all right Twinkles, you don't have to be ashamed. All of these people are your superiors. They understand that you're just a pet. They expect you to behave this way. Actually it would be an insult if you attempted to mimic them."

Brad shook his head. "Shit, she is fucking good."

"She really is. We should ask Martin, John and Wendell if Donny's wife could come down here and study under her." Tyler was smiling.

Kelly looked up at him. "You mean like an apprentice dominatrix?"

He chuckled. "Yeah, I mean they both really get off on this shit. Sometimes I think Michelle likes it even more than Donny does and he loves it."

Jason nodded. "He's right, when we have our sex parties, Michelle can get down right nasty to Donny. Then the moment it's all over it's like she's a completely different woman. After we get dressed we'll usually sit in their living room and have a beer before we go home. Michelle will always be cuddled up to Donny on the couch, kissing him and acting all lovey dovey."

I glanced over at Donald Kline. He was smiling.

Mandy shrugged. "They're lucky, it sounds like they understand how to ring each others bells and enjoy doing it."

"Speaking of ringing bells, I think it's time for me to start ringing yours." Kelly flashed Tyler a quick smile, then she put his cock back in her mouth and started sucking it again.

Tyler grinned. "There's a time for conversation, and then there's a time for quiet contemplation. This is definitely a moment for contemplation."

Holding on to Brad's cock, Keisha looked up at him and said, "Are you interested in a little quiet contemplation too?"

He laughed. "Jasmine honey, let's contemplate away."

As Keisha was putting Brad's cock in her mouth Mandy looked up at Jason. "Do I even have to ask?"

Shaking his head, he answered emphatically; "Nope."

Tonya picked up Donald's leash and pulled him around so that he was kneeling between her legs. "Twinkles, watching those three hot men getting their big beautiful cocks sucked is exciting me. Your mistress would enjoy a little head."

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