Party Preparation Ch. 02: Helping Out

I couldn't believe my ears. I was drenched in cum, and drowning in sexual euphoria, my pulse racing as the orgasms I'd had ebbed away. Did I hear her right?

"You were perfect tonight honey, even better than I'd hoped." As she spoke, she scooped up a fingertip of cum from my cheek before wiping it on the inside of my lip, my reflex making me lick my lips.

"I told you I was going for this promotion, you were to be on your best behaviour, and you didn't disappoint." Another fingertip of cum, again to my mouth, slurped down quickly.

"There are lots of perks at the top of this company, so my new role they won't just give to anyone. They need someone they can trust. And there's no deeper trust than giving yourself sexually to somebody else." She swiped a finger up my skin-tight chest, more cum in my mouth.

"But I'm afraid Ty here would not be interested in me, he has particular tastes, shall we say." Ty lifted his head from the blunt he was rolling, gave a wink, before continuing at his task.

"Jordan on the other hand..... hey Jordan, what's that phrase you have?"

"Any hole's a goal," he quipped, with a smile.

"Charming," Cat continued. Pulling me to my feet, we were practically face-to-face, looking straight into my eyes, "So here we are, I do the hard work for the company, the executive position, and you're my support, my assistant as it were, able to meet the requirements that I can't. But together, we're a team."

"Now, tonight was the first time outside of our marriage for me too, so we are both at the start of this path together. And I think that we both enjoyed ourselves, and we can continue to have a lot of fun in the future, as long as we each fulfil our roles." It was actually our breasts that touched first as she brought me in for a deep searching kiss, probing each other's salty mouths, as our hands caressed the others' body.

My head was buzzing; with the post-coital glow, the coke, the confusion...

Ty sparked up the joint that he'd rolled and passed it to Jordan, who took a toke before passing it on to Cat. I was already tipsy, but the smell of it made me dizzy, made me feel extra woozy.... I had to leave.

"Are you OK honey?", Cat followed, then led me to the balcony door. "Let's get you some fresh air babe," before opening it and stepping outside. The cooler fresh air was a treat. We hugged somewhat unevenly, her just in her panties, me in my full outfit, though looking somewhat dishevelled. A few minutes later, I was feeling much better, but exhausted.

"I think I need to go lie down for a bit, I'm soo tired," I told her, so we re-entered briefly, before we found a bedroom, where I passed out in the bed.

.....

When I woke up it was daylight outside. Super bright beams of sunshine cast through the cracks in the blinds, making me squint so hard, it was just better to keep my eyes closed. I could sense movement on the bed behind me though...

"Morning baby, how's our head feeling today?" Cat snuggled up behind me, stroking my skin, giving me goosebumps all over.

"I don't know yet," I admitted, "I think OK.... but I need some water..."

She rose up from the bed behind me, I could hear her walking through to the sink and returning with a glass for me. As I looked up to her, I noticed she was naked from head to toe. "Here you go..."

I gratefully took a few sips, before she took the glass from me, put it on the night stand, then lay down next to me, teasingly kissing me. "Oh baby, last night was sooo much fun..... it's a shame you came to bed early..." Her kissing became much firmer, pushing me down on to my back on the bed.

"The men have already left, the penthouse is ours for the morning...". With that, she flipped herself round, so that she was close to being in 69 with me. I was still clothed, I felt her lift my skirt, stroking my thighs, before she raised a knee over my head, hovering her gorgeous pussy above my face.

"Honey, I'm soooo hot right now... can you please eat me?" The smell so intoxicating; musky, sweaty, sweet.... who was I to say no? Her swollen puffy lips parted slightly as she lowered herself down on to my mouth. She was moaning the second my tongue darted into her hole, her juices already flowing, coating my cheeks and filling me up. She fingered her clit as I lapped at her cunt, pressing herself down on my mouth.... she tasted kind of salty almost like...

"Oh fuck baby, yes, finish me offfffff....." she rubbed herself faster and faster, grinding down on me, all the while fondling my locked up cock, straining in its cage. Under her thighs, I thought I could hear a couple of dull thuds..... "One minute...!" She reached a crescendo, cumming hard on my mouth, forcing her juices to flood down my throat.

"Mmmmm.... thank you honey, now we better get fixed up quick, housekeeping is outside." What the....

She jumped off, and slid effortlessly into her clothes in seconds, opening the door to the cleaners. As I stumbled into my boots, and tried to straighten out the hair of my wig. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, looking like a used whore; make-up a mess, and shiny juices over my face. The maids grinned at me as we left the room, Cat gliding to the elevator, as I kind of waddled, damn my ass was a bit sore.

"I had so much fun baby," Cat spoke as we rode the lift down, "and we both look like we had a lot of fun!" as we checked out our reflections. She just looked a little dishevelled, whereas I looked like is spent the night being fucked. Hair and face a mess, I think I could see crusty semen on my Super girl top and thighs. Thankfully, I still looked passable. She gave me a smile, before pulling me in for a kiss.

Downstairs we made it through the lobby, and into the first cab waiting, headed home.

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The rest of the weekend, we stayed home. After a long soapy shower for us both, we snoozed, lazed on the couch watched crappy tv and ordered in take out.

The week was a total drag at work in the electrical store. I didn't want to be there, I was still caged of course, and everytime I sat down my tender butt hole reminded me of the pounding I'd taken on the weekend. It got better as the week trudged on, the weekend just couldn't come fast enough.

It arrived, but was uneventful. We pretty much stayed home, ordered take out, and watched Netflix. We relaxed together, were intimate, but nothing sexual.

The next week was much the same. Sleep was peaceful, I was having far less issues with attempted erections in my cage disturbing me, though at times my dreams were pretty wild, and erotic.

It was later in the week on Thursday, when a call from Cat at lunchtime was a welcome distraction....

"Hey baby, when you finish tonight, can you meet me at the office? There's an I. T. thing we need some help with...."

*Of course I can, I'll see you later."

After work finished I took the train downtown, it felt kind of naughty, being caged like I was, I could only imagine the reaction if somehow any of the other commuters found out.

At her office, it suddenly dawned on me that her bosses might still be there, damn I hope I don't see them, after how they saw me on the weekend. I checked in at reception, and went down the hall to Cats office. I knocked.

"Hey baby," she greeted me with a big hug and kiss, helping me forget about my crappy day. "We've been struggling with our emails all day, do you think you could have a look?"

I sat at her desk, and started looking. I'm familiar with the system and as I dug deeper, I found the issue, an update had been ran, but the server settings went back to default. In 20 minutes, everything was as it should be. "Done." As I sat back with a satisfied smile.

"You're kidding right?" Cat quizzed... "Oh my God Alex, you're so damn clever!" she beamed. She immediately gave me a big sloppy kiss, then sat at her desk to start flicking off emails, documents and the like, drawn back into her work. "Give me half an hour or so, then maybe we can go for a drink? I'm gonna need to unwind a bit after today."

We left the office, thankfully, without seeing anyone of note. We jumped in her car, and she took us across town. She had her hand on my thigh as she drove, tickling and rubbing, starting to drive me a little wild. She pulled into the parking lot of a fairly seedy looking bar, in a kinda dodgy part of town.

"Here?" I asked.

"Sure, we only need a quick drink."

The bar was just as grubby on the inside as you could imagine, but Cat was unperturbed, walked up to the bar and ordered. Every eye in the place seemed to turn to watch her approach the bar, leering at her, her shapely legs beneath the not-quite-too-short skirt. You could smell the testosterone lingering in the air.

"Two double bourbons", and sat at the bar.

They appeared quickly, she clinked my glass, "Bottoms up", then knocked back the liquor in one drink.

I'd hardly even finished my drink 30 seconds later when she stood, dropped a couple of bills on the bar, and made for the door. "Let's go".

I followed her outside, but she didn't go to the car, instead heading in the door of the store adjacent. It was only once I was inside, I realised it was a sex shop! All manner of toys, vibrators, DVDs, lingerie and bondage gear donned the walls.

"Ermmmm, Cat..... What are we doing here?"

"I want you to find something sexy to wear to fuck in."

Were my ears deceiving me? Was this my reward for my skills today? "Seriously?"

"Yes, seriously. Unless you don't want to?"

"No, no, no, I do!", I pleaded, a little too pathetically.

"Good, now make it quick. I'm going to look around while you choose."

My head was spinning! I'm getting unlocked! And we're going to fuck again!!! I couldn't concentrate as I looked through all the clothing. So many options.... Nurses uniform...... French maid...... Latex playsuits..... She would look fantastic in all of them. I was looking at corsets when she appeared beside me.

"Ohhhh, yes, I like those. Nicely accentuate the figure don't you think? What colour shall we get?"

"Maybe pink?"

"Perfect", she smirked. She searched the sizes, then grabbed one, some pink stockings to match, and headed to the counter. "We'll have these too please," the cashier giving us a knowing smile as she took the lacy goods and added them to a bag. Cat paid up, then, "Do you have somewhere we can try these on?"

"Absolutely. There's a room at the back, red door on the right."

She lead me by the hand, almost dragging me through the store. A couple of shoppers that had had their heads down looked up and watched the commotion as we made ourselves back there and in the red door at the back.

It wasn't the nicest setting by any means. The walls weren't even clean, let alone the floor. There was however, a moderately okay looking armchair, and a large mirror on the wall, which had all manner of stains and marks on it.

"Here?" I said.

"Yes, now strip."

I pulled my shoes and pants off, then put them together on the chair with my shirt. I stood there expectantly, waiting for her to retrieve the key, unlock my cage, and release me, so I could fuck her.

"Now, dress." She demanded, pointing at the bag.

"Huh?" That's for you!" I responded.

"No, I have something else to wear. I said I want you to find something sexy to fuck in. But if you're not interested, I'm sure I can find someone back at the bar to stand in...."

"No, no..... I'll do it....." This was not exactly how I'd envisaged it.

The stockings were in the top of the bag, so I started with them, ruffling them up as I'd seen her do so many times, before pulling them up over my knee to my thighs. My locked dick twitched a couple of times, I'm hoping she didn't notice.

"Excellent, now, I guess I'll have to help you with the corset...."

She pulled it out of the bag, stood me up then helped me with what seemed like dozens of hooks. "Now the fun part...."

She started tugging at the laces at the back, systematically squeezing me, slowly pushing all of my flesh around and into shape, and most of the air in my lungs out too.

"Phew..... Errr I..... can't really move.... or breath much," I gasped. I was also pretty taken aback by my reflection in the mirror, I had a pretty good shape, with little boobies trying to escape the top of the corset.

"That's okay honey, you won't really need to. Now take a seat while you help me with mine."

I eased myself down on to the edge of the chair, but didn't understand what she meant until she pulled the remaining items out of the bag; a couple of small bottles, some kind of harness, then finally a double-ended dildo.

"Oh." I said.

"Awww, baby, don't be disappointed. You're not ready for unlocking just yet...... But you'll make me very happy to let me give you a hard fuck right now..." She stepped towards me, them leaned in to give me a kiss.

She reached for the box for the harness, opening and retrieving it, as I held the dildo and released it from the packaging. Damn, the thing was pretty hefty. There was a hook sort of end, maybe an inch or so thick, maybe 4 inches long as it curved round. The end on the other side of the bulge and ridges, was easily 8 inches long, and almost twice as thick, and veiny, I suppose very realistic, except for the lack of balls. We manoeuvred the chocolate brown beast into the harness, before she hitched up her skirt, slipped off her panties and stepped into the combo. As she pulled the phallus up, she squatted a little, her juicy pussy lips parting to accept the bulbous end. A moan escaped her other lips, and we tightened the straps in place.

She was quite the imposing sight, standing in front of me in her heels, skirt hitched up, fat cock pointing at me.

"Suck it".

I opened my mouth, and did what I hoped she would find hot, sucking and slobbering all over the fake dick in front of me. I took it in as far as I could, trying my best to deep throat it, not getting far, but certainly coating the beast in plenty of phlegm and saliva. I grabbed her arse cheeks, which spurred her on to start gently thrusting.

"Mmmm you're good at this," she cooed, "but I want you to turn around now and bend over the chair." I was hardly in a position to argue, but I was definitely getting very turned on seeing her this way. "Both of those bottles are for you."

The larger one was lube, I took it and squirted probably way too much over her cock, from the tip the the hilt. The second was a small bottle that read "Jungle Juice". I'd never done poppers before, but I knew what they did, and how they were used. I figured, Fuck it, so opened it up and took a couple of decent huffs.

As I stood to turn around I remembered how restricted I was in my corset, so tight and my breath taken from me, before the poppers kicked in and I started with the head rush...... Damn I was near floating as a leaned across the back of the chair.

She stood behind me, resting her dick on my cheeks, against my hole, holding my hips.

"Fuck, you look so sexy like this," she purred, the tip of her cock continuing to nudge at my hole. I was still buzzing as she applied a little more pressure, before my sphincter relaxed and opened up, accepted the intruder, inch by inch.

"Nnnngghhhhhhaaaa......" I half moaned, half squealed, as she paused inside, holding her cock in me, letting me get used to the feeling of being stretched out, again.

"Mmmm, my good little baby girl," she reassured me, then after a few moments just playing with my skin, stroking my back, waist, hips and butt, she started to gently rock backwards and forwards.

It had been nearly two weeks since the party, but the sensations now were just as intense as they had been then. It wasn't painful, but was so close to it. I could feel every vein as she slid back and forth, gently drawing herself back until just the tip was in me, then easing the bulbous head back in and deeply probing my hole. Fuck it felt so good.

More moans escaped my mouth as she found her rhythm, grinding into me at different angles to work her own pleasure zones with the dildo buried in her pussy, surely rubbing against her clit and g-spot.

She was building up her pace, really starting to drive deep in to me, all the way in to the hilt, her thighs clapping my cheeks hard and loud, if I cared right then I'd be concerned with someone outside hearing us. Minutes passed as she worked my hole, pounding away, before suddenly she stopped, pulling out all the way.

"Get on your back, slut." she purred at me, catching her breath. I did as told, trying my best to get on my back on the seat, but she grabbed my thighs and twisted me round so my butt was over the arm of the chair, then pushed my knees up to my chest. I was folded like a pretzel, my ass pointing up; I was hers to use and I was going nowhere. She held out the bottle of poppers "More?", I nodded in desperation, had another deep hit. I had barely got the lid back on, when she took aim at my hole with her cock.

My blood was rushing to my head anyway, the corset squeezing my lungs empty, when the amyll kicked in and set my head pounding. It was almost too much, then she pushed forward with her fat fake dick, all the way in, it was all I could think of. I was on fire, every nerve endings in my hole going in to overdrive, my prostate enlarged and getting massaged by the rigid phallus.

She started fairly slow, building up the tempo, I knew where this was headed; I recognised the feelings that were building in my loins. Faster and harder she rammed into me, each time she bottomed out I grunted, moaned or squealed, or some combination thereof. She was really going to town on me, plunging in and out, dicking me deep. I was so close I could feel it rising in me. Again and again she smashed into me, battering my p spot.

"Ahhhh..... ahhhhhhh...... ahhhhhh..... AHHHhhhhhhh", I wailed, my orgasm washing through me, spurting out of my forgotten locked cock all over the front of my new corset. But it didn't stop, or even slow down. If anything she went faster. The look on her face; desperation, determination, frustration; she was fucking it all out, her hair now matted and face flushed with the workout she was having.

Lube wearing thin, and my ass clenching on her cock, now putting more pressure on the end inside her, her pleasure increasing as her face started to contort, as she continued banging me, her own moans and groans building before....

"Ahhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk* she grunted as she thrust into me one last time and held it deep in me, her pussy spasming sending pulses inside me like she had a throbbing cumming cock, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath.

"Fuckkkkk..... fucking...... fuck........" She managed between breathes. "That's the best fuck we've had in like.... years..... Maybe ever." She pulled her dick out of me with a satisfying "thockkk" as my hole tried to not let go, air rushing in to fill the gape. She stood up proper, and helped me to my wobbly feet. As I stood, my hole was definitely tender, but wasn't leaking lube and cum like my previous encounter. Cat on the other had juices running all down her thighs, a frothy grool around the inside of her harness, and a creamy residue around the base of the dildo from the lube. "Fuck, it's amazing having a dick, I feel so strong, and empowered."

She took me in for a passionate hug, her tongue probing me as we kissed. Although I did feel a little dejected, not only about the " having a dick, strong and empowered" comment, but also about the "best fuck in years" remark. Had I really been unfulfilling for her so badly? It was something to grapple with, though almost funny as I stood embracing her, passive, shorter against her in her heels, with her hard dick pressing against the bones of my corset.

*Knock knock* came from the door, before the voice of the cashier spoke through it. "You forgot your matching panties that go with the corset, figured you might want them now." Her hand appeared through the cracked door, dangling the pair on the plastic hanger. As I took them from her, "That was quite the performance, if you're interested, it's usually a bigger crowd on Fridays and Saturdays....

"Errr, sorry, what do you mean?" I sputtered out.

"Yeah, next door is red, this one is more of a burgundy sort of colour. This is the one we use for more peep shows, swingers, events, that sort of stuff. But you were really good."

I walked right up to the mirror, cupped my hand around my face to try and see though. I could just make out the aisles of the store, and more horrifyingly, half a dozen or so people grinning at me.

"Shit." I said.

Cat chuckled as she packed our bottles and our clothes into the bag. "Well, up to you if you want to put your panties on, they've all already seen everything." And with that, she walked out the door. I scrabbled trying to put them on, almost falling over as I sat gingerly on the edge of the armchair, struggling to put them on whilst the corset restricted me. I did, but for all that they did was hardly worth it; they were a skinny thong that rode straight up my ass crack, and really did not hide my small cock cage. I took a deep breath (as best I could) then walked out the door and into the store.

Cat was at the exit, talking with the cashier, her skirt pulled back down, but clearly her strap on still on place- she looked like a gorgeous transexual with a not-very-well hidden huge erection. I walked straight to her, trying to avoid people's looks, but definitely getting a few clicks, whistles and a couple of winks.

"Tammy here says we're welcome back anytime, she's given me her number just in case." With that we headed for the door.

Tammy blew me a little kiss. "See you next time, Alexa." she called out as we made our way through the exit.

Thankfully, we saw no-one in the carpark, got to the car, and headed home.