Stockings and Suspenders (31 page)

“The only thing I ask is that we all
keep our masks on.” She walked to the foot of the bed as Edward shut the door
and joined them in the room. Slowly, she pulled the dress down her shoulders
exposing her full breasts. The tips of her pink nipples tightened beautifully.
All he wanted to do was capture one between his teeth and gently pull until she
begged him for more.

“We’ll do whatever you like,” Jared
whispered under his breath.

“Good.” The dress fell down past her
hips and feet exposing black lace panties and stockings.

A groan came from Edward’s mouth and
he didn’t waste any time pulling off his clothes. Jared took his time removing
his, memorizing every curve of Jeanie’s body. The last thing he wanted to do
was rush this moment. Not after waiting so long. But her weak command made it
impossible.

“I want both of you on the bed.”
Jeanie paused a few seconds looking uncomfortable. “Please.”

The redness of her cheeks told Jared
that something was off. Was she embarrassed to be playing a dominate role? Not
confident enough? He loved that she wanted to take charge, and if this was her
first time she needed to know that it was okay to do so with them.

“No please about it, love. We’ll do
whatever you want.” Jared watched as her posture straightened and she nodded.
There it was. There was her confidence.

Stripping his clothes off, Jared
joined Edward on the bed. She slowly walked over and began crawling up. At the
first contact of her hand on his leg Jared’s cock twitched. A moan came from
both he and Edward as her hands traveled up the insides of their thighs.

“I want to taste both of you.” 

Jeanie’s hands grasped around their
erections firmly. With a gentle stroke up, her fingers swept against the rim of
his tip. Jared’s legs stiffened at the jolt of pleasure. For a split second he
thought she was going to stop. Her hand paused and she stared down at them, her
eyes narrowing as if she were studying their reactions. Jared wished that he
could read her mind. Not knowing exactly what was going through it was driving
him just as crazy as the secure grip of her fingers.

Jeanie leaned down, running her tongue
across Edward’s thick head. His best friend let out a groan, closing his eyes.
Fascinated, Jared watched her make swirling motions as she traveled his length
up and down. The stroking of her hand became faster, the longer she gave Edward
attention.

Sweat began to break out across
Jared’s face. God, he wanted her. Wanted to feel her mouth around him until he
couldn’t stand it.  Just as he was about to start begging, her head rose and
lowered just over his erection.

“Fuck.” Jared moaned out the word, and
felt his body almost spasm at the soft contact of her lips.

“You both taste so good.”

She took his cock deeper, sending
vibrations into the core of his stomach as she whimpered quiet sounds. Through
the fogginess in his brain he knew she was saying something, but for the life
of him, he couldn’t make it out.  In that moment, it was just him, Jeanie, and
his best friend. It was a dream come true, and one that blew his mind passed any
point of control.

* * * *

Edward barely heard the command Jeanie
issued for him to touch her. She had to repeat it twice for his mind to make
out the words, but once it did he sprang into action.

Sitting up, he moved until his face
was level with the lace that covered her ass. This was not going to do. He
wanted to see her pussy, glistening and wet from her arousal.

“Take them off.”

Jeanie wiggled her ass as if she knew
exactly what he was thinking.

He’d take them off of her, but not
like she expected. Hooking his fingers in the delicate fabric, Edward gave a
good pull and tore open the panties, exposing her completely. A loud sigh
filled the room as she thrust herself back, closer to his face. He ripped at
the area that clung to her hips and let them fall to the bed.

“Tell me what you want. My fingers? My
tongue?”

Jeanie lifted her mouth from Jared’s
cock and turned back to face him. The pink of her cheeks was beautiful, not to
mention the hooded expression coming from behind the mask. The vision took his
breath away. It was hard to believe that this was really happening.

“Start off with your touch. Then you
can taste.”

Jeanie’s attention went back to Jared.
Edward watched as she lowered his dick toward his stomach and ran her tongue
across his sac.

Lifting his fingers, Edward traced the
outside of her wet folds. The rotation of her hips sent his blood racing. He
used the tips of his index and middle finger to spread her open. Spying her
clit, he used his thumb to brush over it lightly.

“Oh shit.” Jeanie jumped and pushed
back at the same time. “Again, just like that.”

Edward repeated the action and grabbed
on to his cock. He couldn’t resist any longer. Seeing the pink flesh so wet and
swollen, so close to his face, it was either taste her too soon or touch
himself. And he knew he couldn’t go against what Jeanie demanded. Not if he
wanted to gain her trust.

Sliding over the outside of her
opening, he gently pressed against her. The fact that she met him halfway
showed she wanted penetration.

“Fuck me with your fingers.”

“Like this?” Edward slid one in,
letting the wetness guide him.

Jeanie arched her back and started to
move her mouth and hand over Jared’s dick faster. Edward couldn’t stop from
increasing his own to match what was happening to his best friend. Imagining
Jeanie’s mouth around him again made the ache torturous.

“More,” she whispered.

Edward slid another finger inside of
her pussy and increased the pace. “Like that?” The sounds of her wetness drove
his hand faster.

“God, yes.”

He couldn’t take not tasting her
anymore. Rising to his knees, he kept the pace of his thrusts and ran his
tongue over the tight opening of her ass. A squeal came from Jeanie but she
didn’t move. Instead, she leaned closer into him.

This was what it was all about. He wanted
to see her squirm with the satisfaction he was giving her. And the demands… he
fucking loved them. With Jeanie telling him exactly what she wanted, he knew
he’d try his best to make that possible. And hopefully have her coming back to
them for more.

* * * *

Jeanie’s mind was spinning. She
couldn’t think straight. The mass amount of feelings her body was going through
made it impossible for her to process a single thought. All she knew was that
she wanted more and she never wanted this to end.

Commanding what she wanted wasn’t even
embarrassing anymore. She’d felt timid at first, thinking that maybe she’d say
something that they’d find offensive, or that they wouldn’t want to take orders
from a woman. But that wasn’t the case at all. Once she had started, she
noticed that they did as she said. With each demand, the next came easier.

Edward’s tongue breeching the opening
of her ass cut off all attempts at thinking. Heat rushed through Jeanie’s blood
like a tidal wave.  The spasms that rocked her body were so intense that black
dots covered her vision.

Was she screaming? Hell, she wasn’t
even sure what was going on. The only thing that registered was the pure
ecstasy that she seemed to be floating in.

“Fuck me. Now. One of you have to—

Jared was suddenly up. The sound of a
drawer beside the bed was opened and the tearing of a package could hardly be
noticed against the pounding of her heart.

“Edward, spin her around.”

Colors blurred, and Jeanie felt
thickness push into her cunt. She instantly grabbed for Edward’s cock and
plunged it into her mouth as far as it would go. The salty maleness of his
taste made her groan in bliss.

“Fuck, you feel so good and tight.”
The width of Jared cock stretched her as the length seemed to continue to push
into her forever. As he filled her completely some unexplained need replaced
what she’d somehow missed over the years. How had she gone on this long without
contact from another person?

“I want you to play with my ass. I
liked that.”

Jared’s fingertip pushed against her opening
without entering. A tease that was enough to drive her right back to the brink.

“You like that, huh? What if over time
we worked you in to be able to take both of us at the same time. Would you like
that?”

Running her tongue around the tip of
Edward’s cock, Jeanie let the words sink in. Did she really want to continue
this relationship with the two of them after tonight? Could she face them as
the person she truly was? Or at least the person she wanted to be? Most
important. Now that she’d had a sample of what they could give, could she go
without it?

“I think I’d like to try.”

“Good. My friend and I would like
that.”

Fingers traced the wetness at where
they were joined and the sound of a bottle opening had her looking up. Edward
handed the lube to the blue eyed stranger. More wetness covered the entrance of
her ass and Jeanie looked behind her to see him staring. Tingling erupted over
her skin as she imagined what he saw.

As his hand moved toward her back
entrance, she focused back on Edward. The penetration of the stranger’s finger
caught her by surprise. The odd sensations of both of her openings being filled
took a moment to get used to. The slow thrusts allowed her to adjust. It wasn’t
long before Jeanie found herself rocking back against them. Fuck. She wanted
more. No needed more!

Just when Jeannie thought she couldn’t
take anymore without going into an orgasm, the finger would pull out and the
man fucking her would tease with fast hard thrusts. She could taste Edward
getting close. The size of him swelled in her mouth urging her to move her hand
faster.

“I think I’m gonna—” Jeanie tried not
to scream, but the sound echoed off the walls.

The thrusts of the dark haired man’s
cock increased. Jeanie hardly realized he’d removed his finger to go faster.
The thickness inside of her swelled, just as she exploded. The taste of
Edward’s cum filling her mouth tasted so good in that moment that she didn’t
hesitate to swallow it down.

Stars swam in her visions as she felt
herself lowered to her back.

“Tell me you enjoyed that, Jeanie.”
Blue eyes stared down into hers.

“Yes.”

The one word felt thick in her mouth
as she said it. She felt like she couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. And
somehow, she’d never felt better or more alive.

Jeanie. Wait. He said my name! But
how…

Dark hair fell forward and she looked
deeper into his eyes. Where did she know him from? It was going to drive her
crazy.

“Are you the one who sent me the
ticket?”

A smile came to his full lips and he
glanced up at his friend who was lounging on her other side.

“I did. I knew I had to see you again,
and Edward, here, gave me the idea about the masquerade. He’s my best friend.”
A slight blush swept over his cheeks.

“See me again…” Flashes of a face. A
gorgeous face, without a mask nearly had Jeanie flying off the bed. “Can’t be.
You’ve been gone for over a year.”

“So you know who I am?”

Breathless, Jeanie nodded and with
ease, removed his mask. “Jared. You worked at my company over year ago.” She
turned toward his friend. “And Edward Collins. I know both of you.”

“Then we’re okay. I mean…” Jared
cleared his throat. “You still want to see us?”

Jeanie stared at them for a few
seconds. These men were both extremely handsome, and their bodies lying there
completely nude were perfection like she’d never seen. Most importantly, they
listened to her and followed her orders. It was a path she definitely wanted to
explore. But would they want to continue to have it that way?

“I need to know that what I say goes.”
Jeanie hesitantly removed her mask and walked to the window to watch the snow
falling. “I’m in control at all times or we have no deal.” She turned to look
at them. They threw each other a look and put their focus directly on her.

“Whatever you want,” Edward nodded.

“Same here, Jeanie. It’s about
whatever makes you comfortable. We’ll give you all the time you need.”

“Good.” She smiled and picked her
dress up off the floor. “Our New Year’s party is being held at this exact
location. If you’re serious than I want you both here, in this exact room by
eleven o’clock sharp. I plan to bring in the New Year right.”

Both men looked at each other and
grinned broadly. “You got it,” they agreed.

“Perfect.” Jeanie slid on her dress
and shoes. She couldn’t wait to tell Lisa about her night. Maybe her friend was
right and some sort of Christmas marvel did happen. Although, she doubted
self-esteem boosters were a thing sent down from Saint Nick, himself.

She walked toward the door and paused.
Turning, she took in both men, their eyes glued to her. Miracle or not, she was
not about to let them go. “Oh.” She winked at them. “Don’t forget the masks.”