Howard is Ours Ch. 02

When the door closed, Erica reached over and locked it. Howard looked around but could not see Grace or Kristina. Erica pulled him into a long, sensuous kiss. He dropped his bag of toys and clothes by the door.

Howard loved holding Erica tight as they kissed. The feeling of the woman, who he knew full well to be a man, holding him was the best. If there were any questions left in his mind about not being part of the party, they were washed away at that moment.

Erica broke the kiss and said, "There are some cloths laid out for you in the spare bedroom, leave the lingerie you have on and just add the other pieces. Come back out when your done, I'll make us some coffee."

Howard knew John's house well. He had been here for playdates many times. Since John divorced his ex-wife and met Kristina, the world has been different. Kristina was fully supportive of their relationship and even encouraged John and Howard to get together more often. Of course, that was limited by Grace; Howard paused to think, "it was limited by Grace, but what about now?"

Howard walked through the hall, passing the master bedroom. Through the open door he saw Kristina sitting up at the head of the bed, propped up on pillows. She smiled and waved at him as he passed. His wife, Grace, was lying with her face nestled between Kristina's thighs. She was obviously licking the other woman's pussy, and from what he could tell, they were both enjoying it.

The spare bedroom was Howard and John's familiar play area. John had stored many of Erica's clothes, especially the ones she shared with Michelle, in that closet. On the bed, Howard saw a dress, breast inserts, thigh-high hose, and a wig. The very same clothes he wore when he first committed himself to be submissive to Erica. Another thought crossed his mind, he had recognized Erica's position in the text message by replying "Yes Mistress", but he failed to provide the proper greeting upon entering the house. He wondered if Mistress would be upset about that.

Putting it out of his mind for a moment, he quickly removed his pants and shirt and put on the outfit and accessories that were laid out for him.

Looking up, Michelle stared back at him through the mirror. He smiled back at her. Quickly scanning the dresser, she found a tube of lipstick and quickly applied it. She knew, Mistress loved it when she wore lipstick.

Walking back through the hall, Michelle quickly glanced into the other bedroom to see the women still in the same position, but Kristina's head was thrown back and she was moaning. He smiled, thinking that Grace was doing a good job.

Michelle entered the living room and went straight to where Erica was sitting. Without a word, she knelt in front of Erica and leaned in to kiss the woman's crotch.

"So, you didn't completely forget; you just momentarily forgot. Still, it deserves a punishment though doesn't it."

"Yes Mistress, I should be punished."

"Sit, have some coffee, I added something special to it."

Michelle knew that the 'something special' was not, in this case, alcohol, but rather some of Erica's (or really John's) frozen cum.

John would store his cum whenever her masturbated so that the pair could play with it. Michelle loved the feeling of having Erica's cum poured on her or put into her bra and allowed to melt. But her favorite thing was eating it. Over the years she had enjoyed it in many different ways including directly, by licking it off Erica, or having it in her drink, to name a few.

She sat on the sofa next to Erica and took a small sip of the still-hot coffee with cum. The two kissed again.

"Michelle, did you prepare yourself as I instructed?"

"Yes Mistress, I did, and I have a butt-plug inserted."

"Well, lay along the coffee table, I'm going to fuck you." Erica said this, knowing there would be no hesitation on Michelle's part, and there wasn't. The woman moved quickly to place the coffee cups on a side table before kneeing at the edge of the coffee table and draping herself over it. This was a position that she knew Erica liked for both spanking and fucking her.

Michelle felt her dress being lifted and her panties being pulled aside. The butt-plug made a slurping sound as Erica pulled it out. Half expecting to be spanked first, the sensation of the cold lube being squirted into her ass was a small shock. Erica liked to use an injector to ensure that Michelle was properly lubricated whenever she could. She hadn't done that earlier in the day because they didn't have access to all the niceties due to the spontaneous nature of the encounter in front of Grace.

Erica's cock slid nicely into Michelle's well-lubed and well-prepared hole. Once she was fully inside, she began to fuck her slowly at first then increased her speed and strength over time.

Soon, Michelle was moaning loudly with the pleasure of Erica pounding against her as she thrust her cock into the kneeling woman. Her own cock rubbed against the tight panties she had on, the sensation of which was surely going to bring her to yet another orgasm. Lost in her own pleasure, she didn't notice that Grace and Kristina had entered the room and were watching the two men, dressed as women, fucking on the coffee table.

Erica had noticed and continued her performance for the ladies. It wasn't long before Michelle gave a loud moan signaling her ejaculation into her panties. Shortly after, Erica came as well, filling the condom with her cum.

Michelle rose to a kneeling position seeing his wife and Kristina standing there watching him with huge smiles on their faces.

The ladies sat on the sofa on either side of Erica, as Michelle went to make coffee for the ladies. As with hers and Erica's, he poured cum from a container in the fridge into each cup. She delivered the coffee and sat in the easy chair Erica directed him towards.

The four settled into a comfortable conversation, each of them happily drinking their cum-laced coffee as they talked.

In a lull of the conversation, Michelle said, "I love all of you, this has been a fantastic day."

Grace said, "I love you too, honey. Today is not over yet."

Michelle looked from one to the other, seeing a knowing smile growing on each of their faces. He knew things were going to be great.