Sealing the Deal

Finally, they were introduced to Carl and Ashley, who were much closer to their age. Carl was a little taller than Mark, his dark skin glistening in the light. Ashley, his wife, was very pretty and petite, but buxom with it, her breasts threatening to escape from the confines of her black dress every time she moved.

"Carl sold to us a few months ago," Sir Richard explained, as he took Katy's arm again, "And they came to a dinner just like this."

With this, he turned towards the table.

"Shall we?" he stated.

As they crossed to the table, Katy couldn't help but feel uneasy. There was something in the look that Ashley had given her moments before that had made her wary, but all that was forgotten as Sir Richard took control of the evening, and ushered them all to their places. Katy felt his hand on her back as he guided her to the seat next to him, with Ashley taking the seat the other side of him. David sat beside Katy, while Mark was opposite her, with Amanda and Kim each side of him.

Without a word being said, a waitress and two waiters appeared. Mark and Katy both looked, and recognised the two men as the butler and chauffeur they'd already met. Both were tall, and hard muscled. Mark, who had heard that various threats had been made against Sir Richard from time to time, wondered what other duties they might perform. During the evening they learned that the two men were called Lee and Nick, while the waitress, who was clearly in charge despite her young age, was Frankee.

While Nick helped Frankee serve their first course, Lee silently closed a partition between the two parts of the room, which immediately became cosier, more intimate. Lee then brought the first of many bottles of wine to the table, serving Sir Richard before moving around to Amanda and then onto the rest of the guests.

Despite their nervousness, Katy and Mark began to enjoy the evening as the wine kept arriving, and they were served the most delicious food imaginable. Everyone made them feel at home, and nothing was said about the one matter that needed to be sorted out. They couldn't believe where the time had gone when Sir Richard suggested that they take coffee in the lounge. In fact, Amanda took Katy's arm and led her away, the other women following them into an elegant drawing room, while the men went with Sir Richard back into the other half of the dining room.

While Frankee served the men brandy, Lee brought more champagne for the women. As she brought the brandy around, the men flirted with Frankee, and Mark couldn't help but notice how her black skirt clung to her ass, how it suddenly looked shorter, how her nipples showed through her blouse, how her lacy bra barely contained her full breasts.

As the women chatted, Amanda steered the conversation around to clothes, producing from nowhere a dress that she said she'd bought earlier but that didn't fit her. As Katy looked at it, even she could see how expensive it must have been, the sheer black silk glistening in the light. It was black and strapless, with a plunging back and a scooped front. The dress she was wearing, as chic to her as it was, suddenly felt drab and cheap against the one Amanda was showing her.

"It would look stunning on the right woman," she heard Amanda say.

The next moment, Amanda was stood in front of Katy.

"This would really suit you, Katy," she told her, "Come on, try it on."

At the others urging, Katy stood up and let Amanda hold the dress up to her. Despite her protests, Amanda led Katy to the far side of the room, telling her that she really must try it on. Katy reluctantly agreed, expecting to be shown to another room to get changed. Instead, Amanda spun her around, and began to ease her zip down.

"It's okay," Amanda laughed, "You're amongst friends -- and anyway, no one will look."

But even so, Katy was aware of Amanda's eyes on her as she undid her dress. Katy held it to her for a moment, before allowing Amanda to help her out of it. Katy blushed as she stood in just her underwear, desperately wishing that they'd had enough money to splash out on something new, something less plain. Amanda helped her into the dress, deftly doing up the short zip at the side.

It clung to Katy perfectly -- in fact, it could have been made for her. It swept low over her breasts, leaving the tops and plenty of cleavage on show. The back plunged downwards, while the dress ended in a scalloped edge way above her knee. Amanda whistled softly, while despite herself Katy suddenly felt very good, in a dress she wouldn't normally have dreamed of wearing.

"The bra will need to go."

Katy jumped as she heard Kim's voice, aware for the first time that the others were watching her closely.

"And the panties -- I can see a line."

Katy blushed at Ashley's suggestion -- and then again as Amanda whispered to her "They're right you know."

A few moments later, Katy couldn't believe it but her bra and panties had joined her dress on the floor, and Amanda was smoothing the dress down. Katy was unsure about the way Amanda was sliding the flats of her hands down the material, but the totally unexpected tingles in her nipples and the fluttering in her belly told her something else.

Amanda led her back to the centre of the room, freeing Katy's hair as they walked until it bounced around her shoulders. They were all telling her how good, how sexy, how perfect she looked when the door opened, and Lee announced, as if on queue and with a knowing smile at Katy, that Sir Richard was ready for them now. Katy turned to get changed, suddenly aware of how short, how revealing, the dress was, but Amanda took her arm, telling that there was no time, that she looked fine.

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Katy followed the others back to the dining room. The table was clear now, the light reflecting off the dark wood, and the partition had been pulled back again. Sir Richard was stood in the middle of the room, dominating the occasion. As Katy walked in, she was more aware that ever of the dress, of how her full breasts moved as she walked, of how short it was, how daring.

Mark's eyes opened wide when he saw her, not understanding why she'd changed, but more than aware of how good, how different, she looked. All eyes were on Katy as Sir Richard held out his hands to her. She walked towards him, her breasts swaying softly. Behind him, she saw that a document had been set out on a small table, a fountain pen next to it. She knew instinctively that those few sheets of paper were their future.

"My dear," Sir Richard murmured, "You look stunning."

He smiled down at her, reaching out to touch her, the back of his hand brushing against her cheek, and down onto her shoulder. He spoke to them all then, but his eyes were on her.

"As Mark and the lovely Katy know," he said, smiling at Katy before gesturing behind him, "There is just one thing for us to do before we hopefully get the paperwork out of the way."

Mark's mouth was dry as he realised that everything he, they, had worked for, had sacrificed, hung on what was being said.

"It's all a sort of tradition really," he heard Sir Richard saying, "Something we like to do ... to enjoy together."

"My dear," Sir Richard spoke to Katy directly now.

All eyes were on the two of them as Sir Richard reached out and stroked Katy's cheek again. This time his hand moved more slowly, more deliberately, down her cheek and across her shoulder -- and from there to the top of her breast. Katy froze, unable to speak as his fingers rested on her.

"There's just one thing left to do, for you to do. Will you do it Katy?" he asked her softly.

He stroked her breast gently, before moving his hand back to her shoulder and pressing down, softly at first, but then harder. His eyes dropped from hers, and hers followed, looking down, her gasp echoing around the room as she saw his semi erect cock hanging lose from his trousers. She had no idea how or when he'd released it, but now she couldn't drag her eyes away.

"Just one thing, Katy," he told her again.

"No!" Mark's cry stuck in his dry throat as he stared, not quite believing what he was hearing, what he was seeing. He felt hands on his arms, holding him.

Katy could feel Sir Richard's hand on her shoulder, her mind in turmoil. She watched as his cock jerked. It was only the second cock she'd ever seen, and now he wanted ... he wanted her to ... no! She tried to pull away, but Sir Richard held her easily. He half glanced back at the document -- and then Mark could only stare as Katy slowly dropped to her knees, her face blank with shock, with resignation.

As Katy stared at the thickly veined cock in front of her, she felt sick, sick at what she knew she had to do, at the thought of touching it, at it being near her. She swallowed, her mouth dry, panic rising. She stared in fascination as the cock jerked again, bobbing in front of her, and then Sir Richard's hand was on her head, his fingers entwined in her hair -- and she was leaning towards him.

His cock tasted salty, the mushroom shaped tip smeared with pre-cum. As his cock touched her lips, as her tongue tentatively reached out, she closed her eyes. His cock hardened alarmingly, forcing its way between her lips as he held her head. With a grunt, he drove his cock into her mouth, looking down at her as he fucked her quickly. Katy gagged as his cock pushed deep into her mouth, and then further, her tongue sliding along his ever thickening shaft.

Katy sucked on him quickly, telling herself that if she did, it would be over all the sooner. Across the other side of the room, Mark's face was pale with shock as he watched Sir Richard's thick cock sliding between his wife's lips, her loosely hanging dress showing off her swaying breasts. The room was quiet, everyone watching, cocks hardening, breasts and pussies tingling, the tension rising.

Sir Richard had one hand his hip now, the other holding Katy's head as he plunged into her, saliva spilling from her mouth as he fucked her harder, totally in control. With a loud grunt he threw his head back, his cum erupting in a thick torrent into her mouth. Katy tried to pull away, but he held her tight, pulling her hair as he forced his cock deep into her mouth, forcing her to swallow frantically. Even so, a trickle of cum escaped from around his cock, dribbling down her face to join her tears.

He eventually allowed Katy to pull away, his still semi erect cock dropping from her mouth. He reached down and squeezed his cock, wiping the tip across her cheek, leaving a smear of cum. He stepped to one side, and immediately Martin took his place, his belly hanging over his boxers, his short, thick cock already erect. Katy looked at Sir Richard, pleading with her eyes.

"You said one thing....." she sobbed.

He cut her off, the smile on his lips not reflected in the flintiness of his eyes.

"But we're all having such a good a time, my dear," he told her, almost reasonably.

He looked around the room as he spoke. Katy tried to do the same, but her view was blocked as Martin pushed his cock into her mouth. If she had been able to look around, she would have seen Carl and Amanda in a tight embrace, her breasts uncovered, her hand caressing his long cock through his trousers. Kim was next to an ashen Mark, Denise beside her, the two of them sharing kisses and caresses. Susan was watching, her excitement obvious, while David and Derek where looking around, idly stroking their growing erections through their clothes.

Mark watched as Katy had her mouth fucked again. He was frozen to the spot, thinking desperately that he should do something, but more aroused than he could have ever believed. Kim reached for him, pulling him towards Denise and her. They moved to kiss him, but he pulled away as Katy cried out.

Martin was holding her, his hands on each side of her head as he thrust his hips forward and came in her mouth. Katy swallowed as best she could, thankful that he had cum quickly, that his cum was nowhere near the torrent that Sir Richard had produced.

Martin stepped back, and for a moment Katy felt alone. Her mouth ached -- as did her breasts and nipples, but in a totally different way. She looked up as David appeared in front of her, his cock bulging in his trousers. Susan and Kim appeared beside him, undoing his trousers and pulling his cock free. Even with her inexperience, Katy sensed that his cock was big, not long, but very thick.

Her heart thumped as Kim and Susan tugged David's trousers and boxers down. She couldn't drag her eyes away from his cock as he kicked his shoes off, as they dragged his clothes away to leave him naked from the waist down, his cock hanging heavily over his balls. She groaned as she watched it grow, starting to straighten out of its own accord. She knew what was going to happen, but didn't realise that she was on all fours and moving towards him even before he could step closer to her.

Katy flicked her tongue out and licked the drip of pre cum away from the tip of David's cock, her eyes glazed over. He didn't move as she twisted her head and licked along his shaft as his cock jutted out from his body. She licked across his balls, his cock rubbing against her cheek. And then, somehow, she started to take the wide tip into her mouth, her lips stretched tight around him.

With a groan, Katy rocked her body, sucking him into her mouth. Beside David, Susan and Kim had been joined by Amanda, whose eyes were bright with anticipation. She watched Katy, a smile crossing her face as she gestured to Derek. He walked over, watching David and Katy, the others watching him as he kissed Amanda, their hands roaming easily over each other. But then he stepped away and kissed Kim, his wife. As they kissed, she tore at his clothes until he stood naked.

When Derek was naked, Amanda kissed him again, her hand joining Kim's in sliding along his shaft slowly, sensually. Beside them, Katy was only vaguely aware of movement around her, aware only of David's cock, of its strength and thickness, of its taste. He was rocking his hips now, matching her movement as she sucked and licked his cock.

Amanda moved closer to Katy, moving behind her before leaning over the younger woman, her hair falling around her face. Before Katy could react, Amanda looped a black silk scarf around her head and pulled it tight, blindfolding her. Katy felt Amanda against her, and then her hands on her, sliding around her to caress her full breasts. With a tug, she pulled Katy's dress down, a gasp escaping from those who could see as her full breasts swung free, her nipples dark and erect.

Katy moaned against David's cock, unable to stop herself as Amanda pinched and pulled at her nipples before rubbing them gently.

"They are so hard ... so beautiful," Amanda said, only half to herself.

She reached down and slid her hand over Katy's rounded ass, sliding her hand under her dress. Katy couldn't stop herself as Amanda's hand touched her pussy. She cried out, her sudden pleasure scaring her as Amanda's fingers found their way inside her. She fucked her quickly for a few seconds before pulling her fingers out. She held them up, Katy's juices shining in the light. She reached down and flicked Katy's dress up, exposing her naked ass, exposing her wet pussy nestling between her thighs.

"Fuck her," she told Derek.

Before Katy could react, Derek was behind her, his long, slender cock swaying as he moved. He looked down at her, pumping one then two fingers inside her. Katy squirmed against the two thick fingers, but then they were gone -- and an unknown cock was driven into her in one fluid movement.

Again Katy cried out, but this time in sheer pleasure. Her face reddened with shame as she felt her body betray her, waves of pleasure washing through her as her nipples tightened even more, as she sucked eagerly, wantonly, on David's cock, as she pushed back, wanting the unknown cock even deeper inside her.

Her body was racked by her orgasm, floods of pleasure crashing through her as the others watched, as David and Derek pounded her body until they too came, their cum erupting into her mouth and pussy. They held her tight between them, Derek pumping his cum as deep into her body as he could, while David forced her to drink down as much of his as she could before he released her, the rest of his cum dribbling from her mouth to drip onto the thick carpet.

As the men pulled their cocks away from her, Katy slumped onto the floor, her dress around her waist. She half heartedly tried to cover herself up, but her hands were pulled away. Her eyes fluttered behind the blindfold, moving rapidly from side to side. A hand, surely a woman's hand it was so small, took hers and pulled them away from her dress, leaving her exposed and vulnerable. The hands moved to her breasts, rubbing her nipples. More hands joined them, moving easily over Katy's body, her own hands held down.

Katy was on fire, sure from the faint smell of their perfumes that it was Kim and Amanda, and maybe others, who were touching her. Their hands moved from her breasts and belly down to her clit, and then to her pussy. She couldn't stop herself from writhing under their touch, from wanting more. She threw her head back, her mouth open as she cried out, as someone's fingers fucked her, as another one rubbed across her ass. A cock pushed between her lips. She guessed it was Sir Richard's again. She sucked hungrily, tasting his cum on him. She was on fire again, wanting, needing more, ashamed of her lust, but unable to hide it, deny it.

As she moved, the hands were suddenly gone, the cock gone. She cried out, a needy moan she didn't recognise as her own echoing around her. She felt hands on her arms, pulling her upright so that she was sat up. The blindfold was torn away -- and through blinking eyes she saw Mark, his cock standing out, Ashley kneeling in front of him, stroking him, her eyes on Katy's. Beside her were Amanda and Kim, their breasts bare. Around her everyone was in a state of undress, hands roaming easily wherever they could.

She heard a clap of hands, and looked over as the door opened. Frankee came back in, her maids outfit gone apart from her black stiletto shoes and a white apron that did little to hide her breasts as they spilled out of the sides. It ended a few inches above her knees, leaving little to anyone's imagination.

Frankee walked slowly across the room towards Katy, her hips swaying, all eyes on her. She stopped in front of her and held out her hands. Almost in a daze, Katy took them, and let Frankee pull her to her feet. Her legs felt weak as she stood up, her mind still a blur of shame and need, of fear and lust. Frankee watched her for a second, a small smile playing across her lips. She reached out and ran her hand over the soft silk of the dress that was still bunched around Katy's waist. Frankee stepped closer, and pushed the material over Katy's hips, her hands hot on her flesh, until the dress slid sensually down Katy's legs into a pool at her feet.

Frankee let her eyes drift over the other woman's naked body before stepping closer and kissing her, her tongue playing lightly along Katy's lips until they parted, accepting the invasion as their tongues danced and played. Katy gasped as Frankee broke the kiss, her breasts heaving. She watched as the maid reached up and undid the string tie around her neck, letting the bib of her apron fall away from her breasts, leaving them bare to many sets of hungry eyes.

As they all watched, Frankee caressed her own firm breasts, teasing her already hard nipples into turgid peaks of dark brown flesh that cried out for attention. Frankee reached over and pulled Katy to her, a hand behind her neck guiding her towards her swollen nipples, to first one and then the other.

Mark couldn't believe what was happening, what he was seeing. He watched as Katy sucked on Frankee's nipples, as unbidden she licked and sucked her breasts. Beside them, Amanda and Kim were kissing, their naked breasts rubbing against each other.