The Arrangement [Box Set] (16 page)

—Yes, daddy. Yes, daddy.

When he was finished he sighed in satisfaction and lay face up on the bed. She lay next to him and played with the hair on his chest with her finger. She’d never been with someone so old and manly. She was intensely turned by the way he was acting like a father figure for her. She would have done anything he asked of her.

—I have a favor to ask you, baby.

—Yes, anything daddy.

He got up and took her hand and led her out of the bedroom and down a long corridor to another door.

—I want to sleep in here tonight, he said.

They went through the door into another bedroom and April was stunned to see that it was in fact one of his daughter’s bedrooms. Then she realized she was wearing his daughter’s pajamas. She let him lead her over to the pink bed and she got under the blanket with him and let him hold her. He was still naked and she was in the pajamas, his semen slowly slipping out of her ass and into the cotton of the shorts. She felt so safe and loved in his strong arms that night but the whole time she prayed that Midge wouldn’t be angry with her for what they were doing. She knew that Frank’s fantasy probably crossed a line that even Midge wouldn’t have liked and she decided that she would make the bed in the morning and try to hide the evidence that they had slept in the daughter’s bedroom. She would also wash the pajamas and put them back in the daughter’s room before she left. She hoped that she would have time before Midge got back in the morning.

Before dawn she got up and went downstairs. She wanted to wash the pajamas before Midge saw them but she couldn’t find the laundry machine. She searched all over and eventually found a door that led down to the basement. There was a washer and a dryer in a service room and she took off the pajamas. She looked at the stain of Frank’s jizz on the ass of the shorts, his own daughter’s shorts, and felt a thrill at how naughty he had been. She threw everything in the washer and then, completely naked, ran back up the stairs to the bed. Frank made room for her and as he half-consciously realized that she was naked and warm and soft and small he began to stiffen again.

—Shh, daddy, she said. You’ll wake up mommy.

Then she climbed down under the covers and took his growing member into her mouth and sucked it as softly and gently as she could. She allowed the long cock to slide as far back into her throat as it could go and gently moved her head and tongue so that it would rub the inside of her mouth. Gradually, she felt him drawing near to another orgasm. She remained with her mouth firmly lodged on his cock until she felt the throbs of semen flowing out of it and into her throat. She was so glad that she was getting all his cum because she didn’t think she had time to wash the bedsheets as well as the pajamas. When Frank finished orgasming she swallowed everything he had given her before coming back up from under the sheets.

—Good girl, Frank said. Daddy’s very happy with you. You’ve been such a good girl.

April couldn’t explain it but it made her feel so good and so secure to have him speak to her that way. They lay in bed for a while and then Frank got up to shower. April was relieved that he went back to his own room. She made the bed as carefully as possible, she was confident that Midge wouldn’t be able to tell that they’d slept in it, and then ran back down to the basement naked and put the pajamas in the dryer. She had to wait a few minutes for the wash cycle to complete and then she quickly threw everything in the dryer and made her way back upstairs.

She was still naked and was going to put on her own clothes, which were in Frank and Midge’s bedroom, but on her way up the hall on the first floor she ran into the butler. She didn’t literally run into him but he was coming toward her as she rounded a corner and she was so surprised she froze before him. He was standing just a few feet from her. She was glued to the spot and the butler froze too and stared at every bare inch of her.

April was mortified and was about to run past him and up the stairs when she saw Frank coming their way. This was turning into a complete disaster. Was the whole house going to see her running around naked?

April was scared that Frank would be angry with her but in fact he seemed pleased when he saw her standing in front of the butler.

—Ah, Billy. I see you’ve met my little girl.

—April, this is my butler, Billy.

April recognized the butler from the night before but she hadn’t ever been introduced to him by name before. She thought it was ironic that she was being introduced to him now that she was completely naked, when no one had thought of doing so when she was more appropriately dressed.

The butler said, —How very lovely to meet you, miss.

April just stood in front of him in awkward silence. She had no idea what to do in this situation. Then Frank spoke again.

—April loves to give her daddy orgasms, don’t you baby?

April flushed bright red. She was so embarrassed she could barely keep her position but she somehow sensed that to run would be more humiliating than to stand her ground. She also felt that this probably wasn’t as big a deal as she felt it was, given the night that she and Frank had just had in his daughter’s bedroom. She decided that the best thing she could do, and probably the course that would be most fun for Frank, would be to play along with his game.

—Yes, daddy, she said. I love it. And I love the taste of your hot cum in my mouth.

She was pretty sure the butler was getting a thrill out of the whole thing and she had no idea what the rules were in the arrangement regarding all the servants who were in the four houses. She and Walter had three servants, Carla, a man called Jake, and their cook, Ray. What would happen if they all saw her naked, she wondered.

—Honey, Frank said, be a good girl and show Billy how ripe and pink your cunt is.

April couldn’t believe what she was hearing but by this point she was pretty much ready for anything. She got down on the floor and spread her legs wide open.

—What do you think, Billy?

—Very nice, sir.

She realized that Frank was proud of her and that made her feel proud. She was glad to be able to make him happy and proud. She wanted him to hold her and make her feel safe and if she could do something for him in return she got pleasure in doing it.

—Show him the asshole, baby.

She flipped around onto her knees and held open her ass cheeks so that Billy would be able to see her anus perfectly.

—Show him how nice and tight it is.

April wasn’t sure what Frank meant but she took her finger and pushed it slowly into her asshole, sliding it in and out so that Billy could see how tight it was. Luckily her anus was still greasy from the vaseline and her finger slipped in and out easily. As she took her finger out she felt the last of Frank’s white semen dribble out onto her ass cheeks.

—You must be very proud, sir, he said.

—I’m the proudest man alive, Billy. Now, take my little girl into the kitchen and get her some cereal. I have to get to work.

The only thing April could do was obey and she followed Billy, naked as she was and with a dribble of semen sliding over her ass cheek, into the kitchen. She sat at the table and he brought her a bowl and spoon and fresh milk and a selection of little cereal boxes. She was relieved when he left her alone. She sat naked at the table and prayed that Midge wouldn’t come home and see her like this. She poured a bowl of cereal and some milk and while she was eating it at the table like a little girl, Frank came in and kissed her on the cheek. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was naked it would have been as if he was kissing his daughter goodbye before going to work.

—Have a good day at school, baby, he said and then left.

As soon as she heard the door close behind him she got up and ran to the basement and took the pajamas from the dryer. Then she rushed upstairs, placed them in the daughter’s dresser and got dressed quickly in the master bedroom.

By the time Midge got home April was back at the table finishing her cereal. Midge looked at her sitting there and then got herself a bowl and joined her. She smiled at April as she poured some cereal into the bowl.

—Always remember the first rule, she said. You only have to share what you’re comfortable with.

April looked at her sheepishly.

—I know you must be feeling strange about last night but let me tell you that as far as I’m concerned, you’re my friend, April. You’re the only friend I’ve had in a very long time and I don’t want to let this
arrangement
get in the way of that.

—I’m so glad you’re saying that.

—Look. All the kinky stuff, the men like it, and we go along with it for their pleasure. But we should never let it get between us. We need each other, April. We really do need each other.

—I know we do, Midge. I know we do.

—Ok. Let’s not talk about our nights now. There’s plenty of time for sharing later. You better get home. Walter said he wasn’t going in to work till later.

April’s heart sank as she heard that Walter was still at home, waiting for her. Things had been so strained between them and she had no idea how he’d react after the night they’d just had. While this whole situation was of Walter’s making, that might not stop him from getting jealous and taking it out on her. She breathed in deeply as she mustered up the courage to go home and face him. She kissed Midge on the cheeks and hugged her perhaps a little more tightly than usual before she left.

VI

A
PRIL HAD A STRONG SENSE
of apprehension as she walked up the driveway to her house. She got to the door and realized she didn’t even have a key. Before she could worry about it though, Jake opened the door for her.

—Good morning, madam, he said in a formal voice and April felt like she’d gone back in time to some previous age.

Jake was an older man, about fifty, and he was neatly groomed with black pants, a formal black jacket and white shirt. She supposed he was their butler although she really had no idea what a butler did. She’d hardly even spoken to Jake. She was comfortable enough with Carla, who helped her around the house and did all sorts of small errands for her, but she still wasn’t quite sure how she was supposed to behave around Jake and Ray, the cook.

—Good morning, Jake, she said and tried to determine whether he was judging her for having spent the night at the Prentiss’s while Midge had been here
entertaining
Walter.

That was the other thing, there was never any privacy when you had so many servants around. She’d been mortified when the Prentiss’s butler had caught her naked in the hallway. And Frank had gone on about how she was his little girl and what a nice pussy she had, right there in front of him! Butterflies of nervousness flew around in her belly as she thought of all the ways her life had changed in the last few weeks. She didn’t know how she was going to navigate all the crazy things she was up against. There seemed to be so many people that she had to keep happy, not just Walter but Frank, Herb, Pete and even Kit. It really was like having four husbands all of a sudden.

And as if to remind her just how urgent all those duties were, she heard Walter calling her from the balcony overlooking the main hall. She looked up and sure enough, there he was. He hadn’t even dressed yet. It was unlike him to go into the office late and here he was, almost nine-thirty in the morning, and he still hadn’t even put on his suit. It was quite uncharacteristic.

—Come up here, April. I want to talk to you.

He sounded so commanding, so bullying, that she gave a shudder. April took a deep breath as she climbed the circling staircase that rounded up to the second floor. It was a shame, she thought, that she was surrounded by all this wealth and beauty and couldn’t fully enjoy it because Walter was such a domineering and controlling bully.

When she got into the bedroom he was lying on the bed in his robe. The tv was turned on showing some business news channel with stock price updates and the like.

—I suppose you’re very pleased with yourself, he said.

He was jealous. She could hear it in his voice. He probably thought he was hiding it, sounding cool and collected, but he wasn’t. She could tell he was on the verge of exploding in rage.

—What do you mean, Walter?

She tried to sound as calm and unconcerned as she could but she knew she was in for a fight.

—I’ve seen the way you look at Frank. You’ve been waiting to get his cock into your twat since the day we got here.

—That’s so unfair, Walter. You’re the one who brought us here. I didn’t have one ounce of input into the decision. This is all your doing.

—My doing? I had no choice either. This was the only way they’d let me make partner at the firm.

—Don’t give me that. You leapt into this arrangement and you know it. You couldn’t get here fast enough. I know you were fucking Midge and Charmaine and Kit before they finalized the deal. You couldn’t wait to get your cock out of your pants.

She could tell she’d provoked him. He was angry and he got up off the bed and came toward her. After what he’d done outside the motel the day before she wasn’t sure what he was capable of. She used to think she knew Walter but she no longer believed that.

—You slut, he said. You just spent the night fucking Frank Prentiss and you have the nerve to come here and challenge me.

April braced herself for a slap across the face but it didn’t come. She thought she better not provoke him farther but he was being so unfair.

—Walter, I was doing exactly what you wanted me to do. You’re the one who put me here. You and Frank had it all arranged. And you seemed happy enough about it last night when you had Midge’s pussy to look forward to.

That was it. She felt the sharp sting of Walter’s palm across her face. He’d hit her again. It was becoming a habit for him, getting easier and easier each time he did it.

—You’re turning into a monster, she said. I don’t even know how you can look at yourself in the mirror, Walter. What you did to me yesterday was indefensible. You took me downtown and made me suck you off in front of all those hobos and pimps. You humiliated me publicly. And now you’re hitting me like it’s nothing at all, like it’s completely acceptable. It’s not acceptable, Walter. Not at all.