Now that I am allowed back, there is so much to catch up on! It seems i get these internet breaks just as everything starts to break loose here and i am swamped with stories to tell, feelings to explore and new thoughts to disclose.
My original first Boss/Dom, the man who brought us to Las Vegas and I was His slave and house wench when not needed by my Owner, He’s the one who started my Thursday slave day.. He stopped by the house last week with some news. His nephew Jason will be working in San Diego this summer on a new hotel project and it seems super exciting. While discussing the new loves of Jason, He let me know that He has met Jason’s new love interest and that she is a pretty little thing that is very much a Boss in the work area but pretty sure she is a submissive thing when she is alone with him. (smiles) That may explain why He has not been around in awhile!
My old Boss/Dom then handed me a card. A room card exactly. He has a friend who is the regional whatever for a chain of extended stay hotels and has secured a room for Jack for at least a month in a place just off the Las Vegas Strip. He knows that Jack (my project) is going to out of the group home He is in once the class is over later this week and will need a place to stay while He finds a new job.
I know I am jumping around and probably confusing some of you. But Jack had been in a management position before becoming Homeless. Then my secret admirer told me about a wonderful program that helps management level people who are homeless, get back on their feet with transitional housing, classes, and support. So now Jack will be one step closer to getting back into the real world, real life and a real job that fits His experience. This long term stay housing will make sure he has a place to sleep, eat and stay clean up and shower.
I am so excited about all the changes He has had in the last month and how happy He has been. And thankful. I know He wants to be on His own, and accepting help is difficult for some people. But He has been wonderful about accepting whatever He can that helps Him get back to living.
Anyway… after dinner, Master-Sir, and my Boss/Dom were sitting on the edge of the pool. I was in the pool between them while they talked. My old Boss/Dom was talking about how His new wife is a sexual beast in the bed. He was gripping my hair hard while also swirling my neck around as He continued talking about her unbelievable sexual appetite. Then He shoved my mouth over His growing cock as He continued to tell my Owner how “She can fuck like a 20-year-old nympho but can’t suck my cock without stopping to breath. Worse Yet, she uses her hands while sucking my cock! I guess Bitch slave ruined me on that!” Master-Sir laughed at the idea that His slave was such a great cocksucker, just like He trained me to be! Master-Sir excused Himself while I was being throat fucked by my old boss. Leaving us alone. I was so happy to be of service and to be appreciated! And Always like to know my cock sucking skills are so wonderful!
Ending the Suspense
Well, maybe not. If you are wondering, I wonder why? Once Jack was settled into the dorm and about to start the first class. he had just shaved for the first time in weeks. Showered in a clean shower, alone and with hot water, scented soap, and shampoo. I made sure we were alone in the bedroom, locked the door and stripped naked. Kneeling by the bed, waiting for Him to come out.
I wasn’t sure what to expect. Maybe i was hoping for something special. Maybe a new person to use me the way I need to be used right now. Not to be a slave but as a fuck toy. a reward is what My owner told me I was to be. Jack was not to be told about me being a slave. Just that I was available for a treat. I do know from some of Jacks comments when we have talked, he likes my big boobs and loves to see my cleavage. He told me that He has not had sex in months. Maybe He is desperate enough to fuck my sloppy pussy. Or just want a blowjob. Or maybe my big body being naked may be too much and He just turns me down. I don’t know, but I needed to know and I needed to do it now.
My pussy is aching to be fucked and I hope He won’t turn me down.
When He did not come out of the shower after a while, I got up and started to arrange His clothes in the draws. I had washed them for Him and even put the shirts on hangers. So now I was putting them ion the proper places and making His section of the dorm room more comfortable. That’s when He just walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around His waist. i didn’t even have time to kneel. He just opened the door and saw this fluffy naked thing going thru His belongings. I quickly apologized and knelt by the bed. Asking if He was ok with me being naked? he laughed. I love His laugh. it’s not deep and it’s not high pitched. it’s just a nice, solid laugh and a smile.
He sat on the bed beside me as he combed His hair. Talking about seeing me there made Him smile. he really wanted to see what I looked like naked. he sees naked women in the shelters or in the tunnels under the Strip. But they are like Him, dirty and smelly. He wondered about my “man” and us being in the room like this. I assured Him it was ok. I was there to help Him with whatever He needed.
I saw His towel start to move and a nice hard cock started to pop out from under the towel. I smiled as I asked Him if it was ok if I met the little man? He laughed again and let the towel drop away. His cock was short and stubby but so beautiful. I loved how it felt in my mouth as it grew harder.
Jack moved onto the bed and invited me up on the bed with Him. He gave me permission without really knowing it and I was getting wet already with excitement. He started to talk and started to ask if what He was doing was ok was I ok? How did I like it? It was driving me crazy because He was being a normal man. He wanted to do more but wasn’t sure what I was going to allow. I told Him I was there as a gift for Him being so friendly and willing to go along with this plan. I told Him I was there for Him. How did He like me?
That’s when I felt His fingers in my wet pussy. The man knew His way around a fat pussy! He was making my nipples hard and I am sure a very big wet spot on the bed! I rolled over enough for him to see the condoms on the nightstand. He really wanted to fuck my pussy! I was feeling the pleasure build just knowing that a Man finally really wanted to fuck me there!
Between His fingers and His stubby cock. I was already starting to see the stars and the birds. he was still working His fingers on my hood. A man has purposely touched me there in years. I quickly started to shake and roll my eyes to the point I think it scared Him as I also felt Him fill the condom. It was warm and it all felt good. I wasn’t even able to ask for permission because it all happened so fast, so wonderful. We both held each other as the emotions and the feelings rolled over us. He kissed my nipples then bit one at a time before smiling at me. Letting His cock slowly shrink and fall out.
I rolled Him over and took the condom off with care. Kissing the head of His cock and thanking Him properly. i almost let it slip that I haven’t been fucked there in almost two months. Telling him it’s been a long time since a man did that to me. Smiling as I telling Him a truth He probably thought was a lie to make him feel better. But it was the truth.
Once I knew He was taken care of, I quickly got up, thanked Him then flushed the condom and started to clean the bathroom. He asked if I could get Him a bottle of water from the mini-frig that was closer to me then to Him. I did. I opened the bottle then knelt beside Him and handed it to Him. He smiled and liked that. he asked me to get back on the bed with Him, but I refused. That was crossing the line. i knew it would be wrong, it felt wrong. Like it was the beginning of a chance to get closer, maybe He would want to be romantic. I needed to stay a slave. Looking back, I smile because of the way I handled it. knowing it was not the right thing, that I was not going to enjoy doing that with Him because it is not what I am there for and I need Him to know there are some boundaries here. Not many, but I am there for His sexual toy as well as moral support!
After making sure His bed was made and the dorm clean and tidy. I smiled at Him and wished Him luck as I heard a new person enter the house and ask someone about the bedroom. Quickly getting dressed, I exited the bedroom and the house. Heading back to where I belong. At my Owner’s house where I am happiest and where I belong.
Jack has a great future ahead of Him and I am glad t be there to help Him along. He likes to fuck my pussy more than having His cock sucked. And I enjoy having a man fuck my pussy after such a long time of being ignored!
Master-Sir said that after he graduates the program and has a full-time job, He will invite Him to the house and introduce Him to the house slave! I am excited for that night to happen and think it will happen very soon!
Thank you all for the kind words of encouragement and support. I hope I can repay your kindness and forgiveness…