An adult stories – Chapter 15 – Thanksgiving Feast by TwistedOrphan,TwistedOrphan Thanksgiving morning, Tim looked at Elenore. She was smiling, so Tim rolled over to her and gave her a good morning kiss. Elenore looked at Tom with a loving look. He put his arm around her neck, and she rolled onto his shoulder.
“Mmmm, this is a wonderful way to start a morning. And I have a lot to be thankful for,” Elenore whispered into Tim’s ear as she rubbed his chest.
“I agree with you. You are a wonderful woman, and I’m thankful for you,” Tim said, kissing Elenore’s forehead.
Elenore moaned, “I better get up and put the meat, I mean turkey in the oven. Damn, that was a Freudian slip.”
“Freudian slip, or did you just say what you were thinking?”
Elenore blushed and rolled out of bed. She went into the bathroom. After a few minutes, she came out of the bathroom looking very fine wearing a lavender sweatsuit. Tim was straightening the bed Elenore was behind him and patted his ass cheek. Tim turned around, and she patted his balls.
“We will have time to put the meat in the oven, don’t worry,” Elenore cooed.
“I wasn’t worried at all. And I love how you baste it while you’re cooking it.”
Elenore went to the kitchen, and Tim was getting ready in the bathroom. He kept thinking there was something about Elenore she kept just under the surface. She is very sexy and has taken very good care of herself. Just enough perfume and her skin was soft as silk.
Her shoulder-length hair was going mostly gray, and it looked beautiful. There was nothing fake about Elenore. Her breasts were still fairly firm and her “V” was bright pink. Even her ass cheeks were still firm and fit into his hands perfectly. Then it struck him.
When they were having sex in the pool house, Elenore mentioned being “forced”, but then changed it to make it sound almost playful. She seemed to enjoy doggy style and when he pounded into her a little harder, she moaned a little louder. Tim came to a decision. What he was going to do would make or break their relationship.
When Tim walked into the kitchen, Elenore was bent over putting the turkey in the oven. She had a saucepan and was using the mixture to baste the turkey. Then she went to the kitchen sink.
“You know how to greet a person. You look so inviting with your cute butt in the air.” Tim said seductively.
“When you’re done, come here Lenore,” Tim said firmly.
Elenore dropped the pan and spoon in the metal sink with a loud crash. She turned to Tim with her eyes as wide as they could be. Elenore was gathering her emotions. She was somewhat in shock, but not fear. Every nerve between her legs began to tingle.
“Tim, w-why did you call me Lenore?” Elenore was shaking.
“Don’t question me. Come over here. I don’t want to have to tell you again,” Tim looked at Elenore with a firm expression.
Elenore set the kitchen cloth on the table and slowly walked over to Tim. Her eyes never left his. She used her hand to navigate around the table to get to where Tim was standing. She stood in front of him for a few seconds, then knelt.
“Yes, sir?”
“Am I going to have to call you twice?”
“No sir.”
“Since you didn’t respond promptly, you must be punished. Stand up, drop your pants, and bend over my lap. You will receive ten swats since this is your first offense.”
She did as she was told. When she felt his hand the first time, Elenore jumped a little. With the second and third Elenore was getting wet. By the time Tim’s hand smacked her ass flesh for the tenth time, Elenore wanted to cum.
Her punishment was done, she stood, whimpering, and looked at Tim.
“Bend over the table,” Tim demanded.
“Will you let me cum, please?” Elenore pleaded.
“Yes.”
Elenore did as she was told. Her pussy was dripping in anticipation of Tim’s cock slamming into her. First, Tim stuck two fingers into Elenore. She cooed in appreciation of the sexual contact. She knew not to move, she had to let him have his way. She didn’t know what the punishment for two offenses would be one day would be.
Tim enjoyed fingering Elenore and listening to her moaning for more. He knew she was aroused. He would remove his fingers and enjoy the flavor of her juices.
While Elenore was whimpering for more, Tim guided his cock toward her pussy lips. As he slowly parted then Elenore automatically pushed back to shove his cock into her. Tim slapped her ass.
“I didn’t tell you to move, did I?” Tim demanded.
“No sir, I’m sorry, I won’t do it again, please sir,” Elenore begged. She was so hot; she needed his cock in her to cum.
Tim guided his cock between her wet lips and deep into her begging pussy.
Elenore let out a loud moan as Tim’s cock slid into her. In her mind, Elenore wanted him to slam it into her as hard as he could. Knowing she couldn’t say anything was making her hotter. Elenore needed to cum.
Tim was pounding Elenore’s pussy with long firm strokes. Elenore was getting into a rhythm when Tim pulled his cock out. Elenore was caught off guard, then she felt Tim spank her ass cheeks a few times and reinsert his cock. When he slammed it into her, Elenore yelped with pleasure then her orgasm began.
With each thrust of Tim’s cock, Elenore covered it with her cum. She tried to squeeze his cock with her pussy muscles. When she did, she felt Tim’s first shot of cum splatter on her vaginal walls. Elenore wanted to shove her ass into Tim to get as much cock as she could. But she didn’t dare.
Elenore was exhausted, but Tim was still shoving his shaft into her. He enjoyed knowing Elenore had a hard orgasm, and he wanted to see if she would cum again. After a while, Elenore whimpered, her body was shaking and that final cum flowed from inside her. She collapsed on the table. Tim pulled his half-hard cock from her drenched pussy.
Tim pulled Elenore from the table and set her in a chair. She looked up at him with a loving smile. Elenore opened her mouth without being told. She sucked and licked their orgasms from his limp cock. She pulled his foreskin back to make sure she didn’t miss a drop. She wanted to please Tim.
“You have pleased me, Lenore. For your reward, bring your butt plug to me. I want you to wear it to be prepared if I decide I want your back door. Now get dressed and bring my coffee into the living room.”
By the time Tim sat down on the couch, Elenore was standing there with his coffee. He smiled with his approval; her face was still flushed from sex. Elenore felt alive. He told her to get a cup of coffee and sit next to him.
“Lenore, you know I will have certain demands from you. When we are alone, you will call me “Sir”. If we are out or with others, you will call me Tim. You will always have your body ready for me to fondle, finger, suck, or pump. Saying “no” is not an option. Your thoughts?”
“Thank you, sir. This is my dream come true. The first time you were here, and we went into the pool house, you pushed me against the workbench. That made me so hot, you could have fucked me ten ways from Sunday. I wanted you to pound me as hard as possible. I have a request if I may?”
“Yes, what do you want?”
“Please own me. Please, I beg of you. Own me.” Elenore was tearing up.
“Lenore, you belong to me alone. I own you. You will not be my slave, you will be
my woman, my toy. But I will not share my toy with anyone.”
Elenore couldn’t help herself. She threw herself into Tim’s arms weeping joyfully. She didn’t care what punishment it may bring; she was overjoyed that finally, someone understood. She had her arms wrapped around his neck as though her life depended on it. In a way, it did.
Tim returned her affection with a strong hug. He wanted Elenore to be happy, and if this was the way to that happiness, he would be happy to comply. He didn’t want her to be hurt, physically or emotionally.
“Sir,” Elenore asked, “What do you want me to do? Pat usually joins be for Thanksgiving. Arthur is out doing something. We have been together for the last seven Holiday seasons, and sexually. Should I tell her not to come over?”
“No, please keep up the tradition. I will be here for the holidays as well. Our relationship does not need to be shared. That is between you and me. If I’m not here, I don’t see any reason why you and Pat cannot enjoy each other’s company.”
“Thank you, sir. I promise I will not disappoint you in any way.” Elenore was very happy.
Just at two in the afternoon, the doorbell rang, it was Pat. She, like Elenore, was almost dressed, much less for dinner. Tim was adorned in his new robe and cock strap. When Pat saw his attire, she had to investigate.
“Elenore, you said you had a surprise, this is very nice. I love the color and the fit is perfect.” Pat was complimenting Elenore’s choice of men’s attire as she squeezed my cock and balls. Elenore smiled as Pat complimented her choices.
Pat continued, “I love your turquoise outfit. It accents your boobs and ass wonderfully. You always knew how to dress. I envy you.”
“Thank you, you are kind. I must admit your beige see-through gives us a chance to enjoy your beautiful skin tone.
The trio chatted and enjoyed champagne. Music from the 1940s played in the background. At dinner, the talk was casual and happy. Elenore’s turkey was golden brown, and she had all of the traditional sides.
As the evening progressed, the consumption of champagne lured them into a free feeling. Tim decided he might as well begin the evening’s festivities. He walked over to Pat and removed her top. He was fondling her tits as Elenore watched.
Pat watched Lenore strip and was getting hot. Tim was playing with her tits and hard nipples. Elenore inserted her hands into Pat’s pants. She pulled them down slowly, and when she got close to Pat’s clit, she made sure she rubbed the hard button.
Pat looked at Elenore. She knew something was different. She was getting wet thinking of the possibilities. Elenore was rubbing her clit as Tim manhandled her tits. Pat was starting to pant. She reached for Elenore’s tits and pulled her close to her. Pat wanted to suck Elenore’s tits. Elenore looked at Tim for permission. Tim smiled in approval.
“Let’s go into the bedroom,” Tim suggested.
When they got into the bedroom, Pat picked up where she left off. She was fondling and sucking Elenore’s tits, as Tim fondled hers. The women locked their lips and then switched. Tim held Pat’s tits while Elenore started to suck them. Tim removed his outfit.
He told Pat to lay on her back and let Elenore move on her. Elenore lowered her face into Pat’s wet pussy and sucked her lips into her mouth. While Elenore was sucking Pat, Tim was behind Elenore with his cock stuffed deep into her pussy.
Occasionally he would pull out of Elenore and shove his wet cock into Pat’s mouth. She sucked his balls deep and Tim would pump her face a few times then shove his cock back into Elenore’s waiting pussy.
Pat’s panting and moaning told Tim she was about to climax. So, he stuck his cock into her mouth. Pat greedily sucked him into her throat. That was all she needed to push her over the edge.
Pat panted and moaned around Tim’s cock as she sucked him. Pat’s cum splashed Elenore’s face, but she continued to lick and suck her. Finally, Pat had enough.
“Please, please. Mmmm, so good. Need to stop.” Pat panted. She was laughing and panting, enjoying the final throws of her orgasm.
“Lenore, sit on Pat’s face, and I am going to have you open your mouth for me.”
Without another word, Elenore straddled Pat’s face. Pat instantly began licking her pussy. Tim stood over Pat’s face and slid his cock into Elenore’s mouth. Pat reached for Elenore’s tits and started pulling her hard nipples. Tim was rocking back and forth in and out of Elenore’s mouth.
With the oral excitement from Pat on her clit and pussy lips and Tim’s cock being shoved in and out of her mouth, it wasn’t long before Elenore was giving signs of her impending climax. She was rocking on Pat’s mouth and sucking and swallowing Tim’s precum juices.
Elenore could not hold out any longer. Her climax flooded from her pussy onto Pat’s face. Pat kept licking and sucking up her pussy juices as Elenore ground her clit into Pat’s mouth. Tim’s precum juices were trickling down Elenore’s throat.
Tim grabbed the back of Elenore’s head as he shot stream after stream of cum into her mouth. The head of his cock could feel Elenore swallowing each stream of cum. That made him want to cum more, and he emptied his balls down her throat.
Elenore got off Pat and helped her sit up. When she was sitting up, Tim put his cock in her mouth. Pat pulled his foreskin back and sucked his waning cock.
When she sucked the head, Tim jumped because she had made him so sensitive.
When Tim pulled his cock from Pat’s mouth, she smiled as she looked up at him. Then she turned to Elenore and kissed her. Pat and Elenore were still panting when Tim suggested.
“Let’s go into the living room. I’ll bring the drinks.”
The ladies went to freshen up while Tim fixed the drinks. When they came out, neither of them were wearing any clothes. When Tim handed them the drinks, each one kissed his cock. The girls clinked their drinks with Tim’s.
“We want to thank you for such great service,” Pat looked at Elenore in agreement.
Tim smiled at them, “Ladies the pleasure is all mine.”