Point of Contention (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (19 page)

body. Over and over she’d twist the toy or shift it inward and out until the climax hit her. She accepted it willingly, greedily, twisting her

nipple harder to make it last longer. Sated from her respite, she made

a decision. One that would set her future at Lodge, for good or bad.

The next night, she made a point of stopping by Stuart’s office

after supper. With a light tap to his door, she pushed it inward and

waited until she got a wave to come in. She waited by the window

until he hung up the phone and drew a breath. Better to get this over

with than have it hanging over their heads.

“Do you have five minutes,” she started, dropping into the chair

across from him.

“Of course, what’s on your mind?” He shifted a few papers on his

desk, but she waited until he settled before speaking.

“I enjoyed our day yesterday, I truly did. I especially liked that we

were honest with each other. That being said, I think there’s one thing

I may have misled you on.”

“Go on.”

Kay knew she had his full attention. “You mentioned no

commitments, and I want you to understand…I’m not looking for

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commitments in my immediate future. You were more right when you

questioned my relationship with Travis. Yes, we’d been lovers, but it

wasn’t serious. Never will be with Travis. I don’t think it’s in his

nature. But you see, I’ve learned I don’t want any long-term

commitments, either.” She shifted in her seat but pushed ahead,

knowing she had to say the words or forever be damned of her own

making. “I’m not explaining this well, but I have a different

arrangement for you to consider. I like you, Stuart, in all ways and

yes, obviously sexually is the first. But I also want some freedoms of

my own.”

“I’m not sure I’m following you. You need to be more specific.”

“What I’m offering is an open affair of sorts. I’d like to be with

you, but with a twist. You see, I’ve always wanted to experience two

men.” Kay waited for Stuart to explode, but he sat motionless,

seemingly stunned. “I enjoy men and their attributes. But I also enjoy

using dildos and vibrators.” She stood and walked to the sofa, sitting

on the edge to pet Harley. “Since I’ve been divorced, I’ve learned a

lot about my body and what I want and like. I like the feel of two

cocks in me at the same time.” She waited until he looked at her.

“What I’m dancing around is that if you’re interested, I am, without

commitments. But you should be aware I will bring toys to bed with

us, and my ultimate goal would be to bring a second man on

occasion.”

“What?” Kay held back a smile at the squeak in his voice. “I

thought your husband’s actions disgusted you?”

“They did, but that was because we were married, with vows and

an understanding of fidelity. When that all blew apart, I decided, since I wasn’t married, it would be my call on who I slept with and when.

Lately, I’ve had ideas of how it would feel to have your cock in my

pussy and Travis’s in my mouth. Or you down my throat and his up

my butt.”

She stood and walked back to his desk, resting her hands on the

shiny surface, bringing her face level to his. “I’m trying to be honest

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with you. I want to make love with you, and on occasion, I’d like to

invite Travis to join us. Not all the time, just occasionally.” Kay

paused and decided to finish her truth. “Yesterday I told you Travis

sent me a photo of the two of you. What I didn’t tell you was the

instant I saw both of you together, with your arms around each other’s

shoulders, I wanted to be in the middle of you. Does that make any

sense? I wanted to be loved by both of you at the same time.”

She reached across the desk and let her fingers run down his

cheek, through his beard, and holding tight, she tugged him across the

desk. He allowed her to pull him halfway and accepted her kiss. It

was Kay in charge, Kay taking him with her on a sensory journey that

could lead to endless possibilities. When she released him, he let his

weight drop back into the desk chair behind him.

“Well,” was all he managed.

Kay walked around the desk and dropped to her knees by his side.

She ran her hand along his crotch, pausing to encase his erection with

her fingers. Kay looked directly at him and held his gaze. Faster and

slower, harder and softer, her fingers moved all over and around him.

“What should I do, Stuart, stop or finish you off?” Kay let go of

her grip and watched him gulp for air. The look on his face was total

confusion. It was easy to spin his desk chair until he was facing her.

Deftly her fingers undid his belt, and she gently unzipped his pants,

snaking her hand inside his boxers until she clasped his cock. “Your

skin is so warm, so hard,” she sighed, leaning forward to engulf him

with her lips.

Kay knew this probably wasn’t a good idea, but she’d started it

and she’d finish the act, even if it was just for herself. She settled her weight on her heels and began to make love to his cock, swallowing

him deeper on each pass. His groan told her she was doing something

right, as did the droplets of pre-cum she lapped up. As Stuart relaxed

back in his seat, she leaned forward, being more aggressive, using her

teeth to drag against his skin on each outward pull. He groaned, and

she repeated the act, using her hands on his hips to hold him in place.

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When she had his cock buried down her throat and her nose pressed

against his crotch, she dropped her hand and started to fondle his

balls. Stuart shifted his hips farther toward the edge of the seat.

“You like that,” she whispered, going back to swallow his cock.

Kay suddenly pulled away from him and leaned back. His eyes flew

open and watched her. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand

and gave him her most provocative smile. Rather than going back to

his cock, she paused and slowly unbuttoned her shirt, tugging it off

her shoulders and letting it fall backward. Her fingers unsnapped the

front clasp of her bra, and it sprang open, revealing her breasts to

Stuart’s vision and her touch.

She gave no thought to touching herself in front of him, rather

made an elaborate process of palming and squeezing her breasts.

Pushing them together, she pinched her nipples harder, making her

raspberry peaks full and puffy. Keeping one hand on her breast, she

leaned forward and captured Stuart’s cock back between her lips. She

began her onslaught again, slowly swallowing his length while

fondling his balls with her free hand.

“Pinch your nipple harder,” Stuart told her as he reached forward

to touch her.

She pulled back and smiled at him. “I didn’t invite you to touch

me, yet.” Teasing him came easy as his cock slipped between her lips.

“But I will pinch harder,” she eventually said, pausing to shift his

balls in the palm of her hand. “Your cock down my throat, my hand

fondling your balls, and my fingers pinching my tits, what an evening.

The only thing missing is a cock in my pussy and ass, or at least a toy

in each, maybe your fingers.” She watched him absorb her statement,

but his next comment told her he was already past imagining.

“You’ll make me come soon,” he managed, his words more a

groan than conversation. “But that was your point, so where, Kay?

Are you going to swallow my cum or am I going to come on your

tits?”

“On my tits,” she told him and rose up on her knees, bringing her

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body closer. Kay took several long passes over his cock and pulled

back, pumping him with one hand while directing his cock toward her

nipples. With her other hand, she slid first one, then a second finger in his anus. His body reared up off the seat when he came, leaving long

spurts of cum on her chest. Stuart dropped back into the seat,

exhausted, and watched as she rubbed his cum across her tits.

Kay had accomplished what she set out to. She’d made him come

and got him thinking about what else they might do together. She

tugged her bra back in place and clasped it over her cum-coated

breasts. Then she pulled her shirt back and buttoned it. Before

standing, she leaned forward and took one last lap of Stuart’s cock.

“You think about what we’ve talked about, together and with Travis,

and get back to me.”

Kay stood and finished straightening her clothing. “I suppose I

should have been more delicate about all this, but I’ve learned blunt

works best most times. I could have danced around all this, but I’d

rather we all know up front what our exceptions are so nobody gets

hurt. And before you ask, I haven’t mentioned this to Travis yet. I

wanted to get your decision before suggesting this to him.”

She wandered to the office door. “If you want to finish what I

started there,” she nodded to his crotch, his cock still exposed, “come

by my room later.” She opened the door and then hesitated. “I’m

going to see Chloe for a bit. I’ll be back at my apartment in a little while.”

Kay left Stuart seemingly stunned into silence. As she walked to

the old barn, she experienced a sense of pride she’d not felt in a long

time, too long, she decided. She’d done the conventional route the

first time, and now she wanted an arrangement that suited her needs,

not some outdated societal rules.

Yes, she told herself, Stuart might run the other direction, but if he

didn’t, well, the possibilities were endless. Most of all, she’d be the lead in the group, if it happened. Never again would she take what

was offered and accept it. From now on, she’d make happen what she

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wanted and hopefully have some fun along the way. She felt by being

bold tonight, she’d laid the groundwork of what might turn into her

complete sexual awakening.

Kay knew if Stuart didn’t want this arrangement, she’d move on

and eventually find a man who did. But deep inside, ever since she

saw that damn photograph of him and Travis together, she’d wanted

both men. Under her and in her in all ways. It would be interesting to

see what developed.

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Chapter Fifteen

Stuart sat behind his desk for a long time, his pants still open, his

cock semi-hard just thinking about how she’d made him come. Now

he had decisions to make. If he wanted to have an affair with her and

he did, he could deal with her need for toys. Could he deal with

having Travis or another man in bed with them? He shook his head at

the whole situation, snorting back a laugh.

It wouldn’t be the first time he and Travis shared a woman. When

they first met playing baseball it was easy for them to share the

women who hung around the team, almost felt natural. But that was a

long time ago and neither man had any emotions invested in the

women. Kay was different. Already he had feelings for her that made

him uncomfortable. He knew Travis had a major crush on her and had

been with her. But how would he feel sharing Kay?

At first he figured he’d just do it, and when it all blew up in their

faces she’d move on. But after considering the situation further, after

picturing her swallowing his cock and pinching her nipples, he wasn’t

sure he was man enough to allow any man to touch her in his

presence. What he didn’t know or see didn’t hurt him. But could he

live with the idea that when they weren’t together, she might be with

other men? It all came back to commitments, and that, he decided,

was his point of contention.

“Damn that woman,” he said aloud as he stood and straightened

his pants. Old Harley jumped down from the sofa and was waiting

beside the door when he finally decided to check on Chloe. Stuart

knew meeting Kay in the barn would complicate their relationship. He

let his hard-on decide for him.

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At first glance, he saw her at the far end, leaning over the stall

door, watching the dogs. He shut the main door behind him and made

sure they were alone, checking each stall he passed. Her stance didn’t

change as he approached, and all he could think about was the way

her butt was pushed backward, as if she were waiting for him to

fondle her and fuck her.

“The pups are getting big so fast,” she said in acknowledgement

of his presence but not turning to look at him.

“That’s what’s supposed to happen.” He moved behind her and

dropped his arms on top of the stall door, bracketing her body against

his.

“What’s supposed to happen to us now?”

Stuart let his hands stroke her upper arms, and she didn’t object.

Without thinking before he acted, he reached around her and, with a

side of her shirt in either hand, tugged until the material gave way and tore apart. He grasped her breasts, heavy in his hands, and started to

pump his fingers around them. “Your nipples are hard,” he told her as