Jake and Lila - Part 3 |
By Nigel McParr
Lightening split the sky, illuminating the darkened bedroom. A second later, a deafening thunderclap shook Andy’s apartment. The illuminated numbers on his clock radio flickered out. In the ensuing silence, rain pelted at the windows. Lynn Helmsworth was on her knees on Andy’s bed with her head down and her hips high. She struggled to twist her head around. “Damn, Andy, that bolt knocked out your power. I hope that lightening doesn’t get any closer.” He laughed softly. “Hey, Lynn, baby, I love storms. I want to be out there in stormy weather. I can live without power for a while. Hellfire, I’ve got my power right here. I’m holding it in my hand.” He was kneeling directly behind Lynn, with his thighs planted between hers. He nudged at her bottom cheeks with his huge cock. “See what I mean?” “Andy, you’ve got the biggest dick I’ve ever seen. It’s bigger than my strap-on dildo! Migod, you’re hung like a draft horse.” “I take that as a compliment, boss.” He continued to tease her with the engorged tip of his cock. Every time he slipped its swollen end between her bottom cheeks, she thrust herself hungrily to no avail. For the first time in her life, Lynn had actually allowed herself to submit to a man and let him control her. In all the times Lynn had been together with Andy, she’d never let him assume the reins. With Lynn, relationships at any level came down to being in control. She knew Andy relished her perceived gift to him; the power he thought he held over her. Here he was with the most powerful businesswoman in the city and she was begging him to butt-fuck her. She’d already let him fuck her mammoth boobs. How many guys with way more education than him could say that? He’d probably screwed more girls than he could recall, but his sense of this one accomplishment was way beyond his previous conquests. Unknowingly, he’d played right into her hands. Andy had no idea what she was up to. His huge cock kept him blissfully unaware even euphoric. Butt-fucking Lynn Helmsworth made him light-headed. Her whippings meant nothing now. Compared to this, the pain in his butt was worth it to fuck such a tight ass. Maybe he could somehow even work this into a promotion. So far, Lynn had said nothing about taking him away from Lila. He liked working for Lila. She was a great boss and an even greater fuck, but when it came to business and his own future, he had to go with the older woman Lynn. She alone held his future in her hands. She was the boss of bosses. “Jee-zuz, Andy, are you going to fuck me or just play with yourself?” “Say pretty please, Lynn baby.” “Absolutely not.” “No pretty please…no cock, Lady Lynn.” “All right, damn you…pretty please…now shove that thing into me.” Lynn screamed when Andy smiled to himself and with no warning suddenly shoved his cock into her backside. She felt like she’d been split in half. As his cock ran deep, she began to shiver with anticipation at the ecstasy she knew was coming. “Pump, you mother-fucking Mexican bastard. Omigod, pump…pump…!” “Oh, yes, Ma’am,” Andy whispered, knowing he still had half a cock length left before his peaches would slap into her bottom. Lady Lynn, you bitch, you ain’t seen nuthin’ yet.
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During the weeks and months after Lynn had hosted her Sunday in the pool ménage a trois. Lila began to suspect and eventually over time become convinced that something was going on between her boss Lynn Helmsworth and Andy. Lila had deduced Lynn was bent on making Andy her “boy-toy” as she referred to him. Lila assumed the two of them - her boss and her employee - were having sex together behind her back. Lynn had not invited her out to her country estate for another ménage a trois. In fact, she never mentioned it again. Nevertheless, Lila thought, Lynn had to be ordering Andy out to her place. Every time Lila called Andy’s apartment on a weekend, Andy never picked up. His cell phone was turned off. That infuriated her, but at this point, if she wanted to keep her lucrative hotel management job, she had no choice but to put up with it. Nevertheless, it didn’t stop her from quizzing Andy during the week. After all, she had that right. He did work for her. Sometimes she really did need him on weekends at the hotel for something other than a good fuck. At the same time, Lila was growing weary and resentful of the change in Lynn’s management style. Lynn had grown way too pushy and controlling. She was ordering Lila about and treating her like a third class employee. Lila could only assume Lynn was jealous of her. Lynn wanted Andy all to herself - and she clearly wanted Lila under her thumb where she could control her. The show down happened on a Monday afternoon. Lynn was alone in her office, going through the weekly sales report. The phone on her desk rang. “Good afternoon, Lila. Did you have a nice weekend?” “Actually, Lynn, I spent it alone.” “How unfortunate. I had a glorious weekend, in and out of the pool, lots of sun and playtime. It was so relaxing and wonderful.” “I don’t doubt it. Look, at the risk of being rude, I’m right in the middle of going through my weekly sales. Can I call you back in an hour?” “This won’t take but a minute. I’m transferring Andy to corporate. I can really use him on the company-wide computer.” For a second, Lila was speechless. It took her a second to realize the other shoe had just dropped. Then she thought why am I surprised? She could see right through the ploy. Lynn wanted to take control of Andy so she alone could manipulate him, fuck him, and have her way with him. All the while, she’d keep dangling the promotion carrot in front of him. Lila felt herself rebel. “Andy works for me, Lynn. I discovered him. I trained him. I taught him how to dress and conduct himself in a business environment. He will never work for you. His loyalty is to me.” “You’ve over-estimated his loyalty, Lila. He’s already agreed to work directly for me. He jumped at the chance.” “Let me be clear, Lynn: either Andy works for me or I leave the company!” “Relax, Lila. Don’t get your back up with your boss and do something stupid. I’ve been around this campus much longer than you. Let cooler heads prevail. You’re good; in fact, you’re very good at what you do for me. I’ll say it as plainly as I can; I don’t want to lose you. You know as well as I guys like Andy come and go. He isn’t everything you think he is. He has his own agenda, which he keeps well hidden. It doesn’t have anything to do with you. Believe it or not, I’m doing you a favor by taking him under my wing. He sucks up to you to further his own needs and ultimately he could hurt you in the process.” “I don’t believe you.” “I can’t help you, Lila, if you don’t see that. Sleep on it - without Andy, please. Call me in the morning with your decision.” After Lynn hung up, Lila stared out the floor to ceiling window for a long time at the cityscape and river. A thousand conflicting thoughts dithered through her mind. Finally, she picked up the phone and called Andy. She asked him to come up to her office ostensibly to discuss an upcoming sales promotion. When he arrived, she did not want her desk between them. She came around her desk to him and gave him a peck on his cheek. They sat facing each other in a pair of leather barrel chairs. She crossed her legs and hiked her skirt to enhance his view of her red leather stiletto heels, smoky nylons, and generous view of her thighs. Before he arrived, she’d opened her silk blouse to reveal the classic depth of her cleavage. None of this was lost on Andy. After going through the details of the sales promotion, Lila kicked back and poured the Jack Daniels. She sipped her whiskey and collected her thoughts before she began to speak. “Andy, we need to talk - and I don’t mean about hotel business. You’re doing a great job for me. I have absolutely no complaints with your job performance. This is not about you. It’s about our Miz Helmsworth. Lynn is my direct supervisor and ultimately she’s your boss, too. She owns this property and a bunch of others like it. She’s very wealthy and powerful and I don’t think for a minute she gives a real damn about you or me. However, we both know she gets what she wants. She holds all the strings and she’ll stop at nothing.” Andy held up his hand. “Lila, what are you saying…where are you going with this?” “Look, Andy, don’t you think I’m aware Lynn has been scheming to transfer you to corporate? She’d have you work on the system computers and the grapevine says you have already accepted. I want to hear it from you. Is this true?” Andy averted his eyes. “I could fire you for that, but I won’t. You work for me - not Miz Helmsworth!” Andy held up his hands in a placating gesture. I’d support your operation, too. I’d give it all the attention I do now.” “No, you wouldn’t, because at corporate that’s not possible. You can’t have it both ways, Andy. That option just isn’t in the cards. If you go to corporate, I’m leaving the company. I have no idea where I’ll go but given what is happening, I can no longer work for Lynn Helmsworth.” “What about me?” Lila smiled. “That’s between you and the boss lady. I suggest you call her, kiss her ass, and salvage what you can out of this train wreck.” Andy swore in Spanish. Upset and confused, he could see his carefully crafted plan for career success crashing down around him. “I’m very doubtful Lynn will keep me around without you there, too.” Lila smiled ruefully. “You’re learning, Andy.” “Lila, I have an idea. The Housekeeper Mrs. Rodriguez, she’s talked about her brother in Cabo San Lucas. He owns a resort hotel. When I worked for her, she told me if I ever wanted to return to Mexico, she could get me a job there. Hey, the tip of the Baja isn’t such a bad place - sun and fun, amigo. I’ll talk to her. Maybe we could both go to Cabo San Lucas?” Lila shrugged. Whatever, she thought sadly. At this point, she really didn’t care as Andy hurried out of the office. An hour later, Andy called. He’d talked to Mrs. Rodriguez. She had called her brother in Mexico. Could they have dinner together?
At the restaurant Andy was nearly beside himself. Lila had to caution him to lower his voice lest the wait staff overhear him. “Mrs. Rodriguez’s brother owns a resort hotel the Casa Xochitl y Sol in Cabo San Lucas. She gave me his number and I called him. I outlined our backgrounds. He’s desperate for computer expertise – he’s already made me an offer. He wants you to call him tonight.” “This is moving way too fast, Andy. Baja Peninsula?” “Why not” It’s gorgeous there, right on the Pacific. You’re a fast read. Spanish will be easy for you.” I need to think…” “I’ve got clean sheets on the bed. Why don’t you think about it at my place?” For the first time that day, Lila laughed. “Why not, indeed? One more glass of wine and then we’ll go.”
Lila got into the office early the next morning. She sat at the window with her coffee and watched the sun rise over the city. It’s over, she decided as she picked up the phone. “Good morning, Lynn, Lila here…I’ve decided to resign.” There was no response from Lynn. Finally, “Where will you go?” “I’m not sure yet and if I knew I wouldn’t say.” “Alright, Lila, I reluctantly accept your resignation.” However, Lynn wasn’t feeling any reluctant. She was angry. Lila could hear it in her voice. “By the way, Andy just called. He was mewing like a kitten trying to save his ass. Well, just so you know I fired that son of a bitch. His arrogance was finally too much. I don’t need either one of you. I pray you do well, because you’ll never find another opportunity like the one you just left…”
Andy was right about one thing: the weather in Cabo San Lucas was spectacular. The warm sun sparkling on the Pacific and the friendly native population made it easy to live there. Lila accepted an offer to become the assistant hotel manager at Casa Xochitl y Sol. Her boss was a macho mustached man with a paunch. He mistakenly thought of himself as God’s gift to women. He was very demanding and was always pawing at her breasts, which she now kept safe in a sturdy bra. She seldom saw Andy during the day. For what little he had to do at the hotel, he seemed to be awfully busy. After several months had passed it seemed to Lila her relationship with Andy was deteriorating and she had no idea why. They were doing better than expected financially. Andy seemed to like his job. However, he was becoming distant and hard to reach. Late one afternoon after the housekeeping staff had gone home, Lila went to the hotel laundry to fetch a report the housekeeper had left for her. When she went into the laundry, she heard the unmistakable sounds of a girl’s laughter - the laughter of a girl getting a damn good fuck. Her curiosity aroused, she paused at a half open door and peeked in. To her utter surprise and dismay, there in a pile of sheets, Andy was breast-fucking one of the laundry maids. The dark-skinned girl’s breasts were so large, Andy’s cock was lost deep between her areoles. Her eyes filled with tears as she tiptoed away. As she drove home that evening, she realized Lynn had been right all along. The real Andy was an utterly ambitious out-for-himself cock man. He couldn’t care less about her. She went to their apartment, left him a note, and moved out that night. She left him everything - no longer wanted anything he’d touched. Her boss was good enough to let her to stay at the hotel until she could find another place. Andy tried to speak to her, but she turned him away. Her interest in men had dwindled to the point she considered becoming a lesbian. She met an older Hispanic woman, who became as much her mother as her lover and she moved in with her. She lived in Mexico for another year. During that time, Andy was fired. He disappeared into the Mexican interior. Lila never saw him again. Finally, with the encouragement of her understanding lover, she realized she’d had enough. She sent an e-mail to her old boss Lynn Helmsworth. She was completely up front with her former employer. Lynn asked her to call her at her home. When Lila called, she explained everything that had happened. Lynn listened without interruption until Lila was through and sobbing into the phone. Never one to mince words, Lynn responded tersely, “I want to see you. I want you back. Where do I send an airplane ticket?” A few days later, a deeply tanned Lila clad in tight-fitting indigo jeans and a wrinkled cotton top, nervously stepped off the airplane in her old hometown. She spotted Lynn beyond security waiting for her with a big welcoming and comforting smile on her face. Lila ran to Lynn and hugged her so tightly she took Lynn’s breath away. “Oh, Lynn, I’ve been such a fool.” “Aren’t we all, girl? However, you saw the light and now you’re back where you belong. Look at you! You’re as dark as a Pueblo and you’ve added inches to your bustline. You’re more luscious now than when you left. Why are you wearing that hideous bra? It’s going to be the first thing to go.” Caught up in Lynn’s exuberance, Lila found herself laughing like a child. She hadn’t done that in a very long time. It was good to be home. Lynn had shown up in rare casual dress – she was braless in a breast-hugging top, calf-length denim skirt, and sneakers. She thought her old boss had never looked so relaxed and feminine and she told Lynn that. Her heart was beating so fast she could scarcely think. However, she did know one thing: if Lynn offered her a job, anything, she’d eat dirt and do as she was told. She realized she might be falling in love with this dominant woman. She placed her hand on Lynn’s thigh as they drove out of the airport. Lynn chattered on about the corporation and how well it was doing. She outlined her plans for Lila, and of course, she would live with Lynn. When Lila demurred on living with her boss, Lynn wouldn’t hear of it. Lila caved as she knew she would. “Lynn, it’s been an eternity. God, have I been an ass. By the way, you were right about Andy. He screwed everything in Mexico with tits. Good riddance.” Lynn laid her hand on top of Lila’s and squeezed it. Unable to hold it back, Lila began to cry. Lynn glanced over at her. “Lila, do you have any idea how much I’ve missed you. You look fantastic. I can’t wait to get you out the house. Those tits of yours are making my mouth water.” Right in traffic and blushing scarlet, Lila impetuously lifted her top and pulled her bra up to free her breasts. She held Lynn’s hand to her throbbing nipples. Both nipples quickly hardened under Lynn’s fingertips. Lynn whispered, “That is ever so much better, darling. God, I’ve missed you. We’ll burn that bra when I get you home.” “I didn’t realize until now how much I missed you, Lynn. There I was on the tip of the Baja, all plumped out and wanting to be fucked and that asshole Andy nowhere to be seen. Geez, I can really pick them, eh? First, Jake and then that Mexican whiz-bang shill and con artist. Two major losers.” “So what finally happened to bring you back to me?” “The bastard was never faithful. The last straw was when I caught him in the hotel laundry tit fucking a dark-eyed bimbo with tits even bigger than yours. That girl didn’t have a brain in her head. Nevertheless, it made no difference to cock man. All he wanted was to fuck her pillow-sized boobs.” “So where did Andy go?” “Who knows? He disappeared. For all I know he’s rotting in jail. ” “Do you think he’s still in Mexico?” Lila shook her head. “I have no idea. I don’t know nor do I ever want to see him again.” Her eyes brimmed with remorse. “I-I’m sorry, Lynn. I’ve been such a fool.” “I suppose you expect to get you old job back?” “Of course I do - in my dreams. I can only beg for mercy…” Hearing that, Lynn couldn’t help smiling. She said no more about Lila’s job prospects. As she eased her car into the driveway of her palatial home, Lila’s memories flooded back; Andy’s brown body in the pool, sunlight dancing on the blue-green water, Lynn fucking her. Had she done the right thing coming here? Lila got out of the car and let Lynn take her in her arms. “Come to mama, darling.” Lynn whispered and kissed her repeatedly. “God, you have no idea how I’ve wanted you. Are you ready to admit you need me in your life? You know you’ve always needed a firm feminine hand. You are so incredibly talented. You have a great business head, and you blossom in a submissive role. Don’t you think just maybe you love me?’ Lila nodded as she dabbed away her tears. “I’m not going anywhere, Lynn. I do love you. I think I’ve always known that, but until now I could not admit it.” She could feel herself sinking into a sea of security she hadn’t felt since she was last in bed with Lynn. She slipped her arms around Lynn’s waist and discovered to her surprise Lynn had gained a little, too. It was wonderful to be cradled in her lover’s arms. She laughed when Lynn lifted her top. “My God, Lila, they’re huge.” Lynn arrested Lila’s laughter by pressing her open mouth to Lila’s expectant lips. She weaseled her tongue into Lila’s mouth. Lila felt herself weaken. She hoped Lynn would take her straight upstairs. “This time, if my lil’ lamb strays,” Lynn said softly, “she’s going to get a good spanking.” Lila giggled as Lynn lifted and fondled her breasts and nibbled at her ear. “Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. I have a couple of surprises for you. First, I have a new playroom, which I’ll show to you when I take you up to my bedroom. And secondly…” Lynn turned to the open patio door beside the pool and called out, “Jimmie John, get your tight ass out here pronto! Don’t make me come in there and get you.”
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It was almost dawn. Raindrops pattered on the open windows. When Lila opened her eyes, she felt the stream of cool air and realized it was raining. The rhythm of the rainfall, her restraints, and Jimmie John’s measured breathing warmed and comforted her. The night before had been incredible. After a fantastic dinner and several different vintage wines, Lynn’ had taken them up to her playroom. Jimmie John held her down while Lynn - Miz Lynn as she called her now - had whipped her and then strapped on her mega cock and taken her from behind. At first, the big cock had hurt like hell. But the warmth of Lynn’s thighs and her hold on her had overcome the pain. She’d completely lost it. She begged for more cock and screamed her lungs out. Her throat still hurt. Miz Lynn had surprised her with a soapy three-way shower and then she’d strapped her into bed in a filmy baby doll with Jimmie John right next to her. He was 21 and cute as hell. He had the biggest cock and he adored her breasts. He couldn’t keep his hands off them. After Lynn had strapped her into bed, she let her boy toy straddle her and fuck her breasts until he was running on empty and she was out of it. Miz Lynn had not given back her old job. She still hoped that someday Miz Lynn would promote her, but it didn’t seem very likely now. Miz Lynn would not even allow her to have or drive a car. Miz Lynn insisted it wasn’t necessary. She didn’t need to drive. Jimmy John could chauffer her around town. Every morning Miz Lynn drove her to corporate where she worked as Miz Lynn’s executive assistant. Miz Lynn said it was necessary for her to work at the secretarial level so that she’d learn the corporate side of the business. Actually, it was much better than her first job where Miz Lynn had put her to work under Mrs. Rodriguez as one of her laundry maids. She didn’t dare ask Miz Lynn if she would ever be allowed her to manage a hotel. As if Miz Lynn could read her mind, she’d look up at her and say, “I know what you’re thinking, Lila. However, your future is no longer in your hands. Where you go in this business and how you live is solely up to me.” Then she’d say something like, “Now go run these copies and be quick or I’ll take you over my knee tonight.” Occasionally, the realization that Miz Lynn has assumed complete control of her life made Lila uncertain. Nevertheless, she now understood who she really was. The bald truth was she was an ordained submissive meant to be kept squarely under Miz Lynn’s thumb. If it weren’t Miz Lynn, then some other woman stronger than herself would step in and take her in hand. It wasn’t a bad life. It was clear Miz Lynn loved her. She regularly disciplined her. She made sure Lila had everything she needed. Even the playroom with its colorful and painful assortment of spanking implements and restraints was growing on her. Sometimes, she would catch herself wondering how she’d ever lived without Miz Lynn’s love and careful discipline. Perhaps most importantly, she could not deny she loved and implicitly trusted her mistress and lover. This had never ever happened with Jake and Andy. The End
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