Date: Wed, 13 Jul 2011 02:45:42 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Guinea Pig II. Chapter Eight
Both mum and Carol had cried at this departure and it was a rather
savage coupling that Carol and I had had, knowing that this was our last
night together before she returned to work, the lab boys not wanting me for
any more sperm samples. I was disappointed at this, but I knew then that it
would give me the time to set in motion what I had in mind.
It was a frantic coupling of sex that Carol and I had that night, it
being our last for the four weeks she would be on duty at the clinic, and
it was a bleary eyed me that kissed a bleary eyed Carol as we parted for
her to go to work at the clinic. Needless to say that I slept most of that
day in her flat and it wasn't until the next day that I set out on trying
to find if my proposal for the future of Carol and myself was feasible.
*
In those four weeks, I cannot even begin to list the number of
departments of the Health Service I visited in trying to find one that was
sympathetic to the proposals that I made. It was a health care one that was
all for what I suggested that I would like to open and that was more of
subsidiary to local hospitals. Like being a place that catered for the
after care service where a patient was mobile but was taking up a hospital
bed when all they needed was the after treatment.
If I reached the criteria that such a place would have to achieve, I
would get a lot of business from the local hospitals and doctors
clinics. They loaded me down with books of rules etc, and have to have
registered nurses to run the place. This was already being taken care of I
told them, but first I had to get the place built and modernised to meet
their strict standards.
Meanwhile, I had an agency put some cleaners into my house in
Kingston, they one that I inherited from Sheila, to give it a really good
clean up for that figured in my plans. The next thing to do was talk Carol
and Justin into working with me in the running of this mini clinic.
Though I spoke on the phone to Carol twice a week, I didn't mention my
plans until I knew that she would go along with me. Well, we were now
engaged and I don't think she would like to be parted from me for a month
at a time and only have the odd week at the end, especially when we did get
married. Knowing the date and time that she and Julian would finish with
the latest batch of guinea pigs, I was there with a hired cab to collect
them.
I was greeted with a kiss from Carol and congratulated by Julian at my
engagement to Carol, her having flashed the ring enough times at him. We
settled in the cab and having given the driver beforehand my address in
Kingston, I sat back and waited for what I knew would soon be coming from
the pair of them. Which wasn't long when we got onto the M25 westbound.
`Hey!' Carol cried out. `We're going the wrong way for Julian's
place.'
`I know,' I said with a smirk. `I want to show something to the pair
of you.'
`What?' Carol asked, Julian staying silent.
`You'll see when we get there,' was my answer.
`And where is there?' Carol asked, not giving up and this I didn't
mind telling her.
`Kingston.' But then refused to answer any more of her questions until
we arrived, which we eventually did, me having to give the driver more
directions the closer we got until we turned into the long drive and
stopped outside.
`So it's a big house,' Carol said somewhat petulantly.
`And a bloody good looking one too,' Julian finally piped up. `Who
lives here?'
`I'll tell you inside,' I said, getting out of the cab and paying the
driver. I got strange looks from the pair of them as the cab drove off but
ignored them as I then led them inside to oohs and aahs from Julian. We
went into the lounge where I went and poured us all a drink and made them
sit down before speaking.
`Over the past few months when not at the clinic, I've stayed at your
place Carol, and having seen Julian's, thought that you would like to spend
this week in mine,' I said and got quite a lot of pleasure at seeing their
faces. Especially that of Carol's, her jaw dropping as she then surveyed
the room before looking back at me.
`This is yours?' she asked, incredulity in her voice.
`Yes,' I said smugly.
`Wow!' came from Julian.
`I thought you lived with your parents?' from Carol, her eyes quite
wide.
`I inherited it, and I thought that you would like to see it and stay
for the week instead of you both in your flats.'
`And there's me thinking that when we got married we would be living
in my place and you having to find a job of sorts,' Carol said.
`Well, your flat is......'
`A dump,' she said interrupting me.
`Not really the words I was going to use, but this is where I would
like to work and hope that you will too when I've told you the rest,' I
said and mentally crossed my fingers as I said this. `Which I will tell you
over lunch which I think we should have now.'
We went off to the kitchen where Carol, after finding where everything
was, cooked us a light meal over which I told them of my plans and asked if
they would be a part of this endeavour. They were incredulous at this and
said so.
`You mean you want to build an extension onto the house and make it
like a mini hospital?' Carol asked.
`Yes,' I said baldly.
`But that's going to cost a fortune!'
`Yes. About two to three million pounds,' I said to gasps from them
both as they looked at me as if I was mad.
`You mean you've got three million pounds to throw away?' she asked
with a sceptical look on her face.
`Not throw away darling,' I said, covering her hand with mine. `It's
an investment in our future. Besides, we'll be getting some return from the
government.'
`And there was I thinking you were just ordinary working class as I
am, not a bloody millionaire. Just how much have you got?'
`Enough darling, enough,' I grinned at her. `I didn't want you to
marry me for just my money.'
`Bloody hell,' said Julian.
`If you agree to my plan, will you Julian be my best man when Carol
and I get married?' I asked, looking at him and licking my lips. I think
that by doing that, the penny dropped with him. By working with us in our
so called clinic, he would be living in and be able to have sex with me
just as we did in the other clinic, though it would only be during the day,
not actually sleeping with me for that would be Carol's right.
`Oh yes, and thanks for asking me,' he said, his eyes alight with the
future prospects.
`When were you planning on us getting married?' Carol asked, smiling
at me.
`When the place has been built and before we actually open.'
`How long is that going to take?'
`Between nine and twelve months if you agree. Do both of you agree and
want us to work together?'
They both said yes to this, their eyes alight at being able to run
this place as they liked. So with getting their agreement on this, I then
gave them a tour of the house before we sat down and begin to design our
clinic. It took us all week to get this down on paper, what with them
knowing exactly how the place should be laid out and what they would need
in all manner of equipment etc. Carol would be like the matron of a
hospital, in charge of actually running the place with Julian being the
head nurse and me seeing to all the paperwork and finances.
`We'll need a cook, nurses, a cleaner or two and they would have to
live in,' Carol said.
`There's eight bedrooms in the house as you've seen. Some of them will
have to double up so that's no problem.' There was a lot more we spoke of
in the setting up of this, but as I've said, it took all week to talk this
over and I've jumped ahead a little in the telling.
We were late having dinner that first night and so when it was over,
we went to bed, Carol with me and Julian on his own. It was nice to get
naked into bed with Carol again and she found straight away that I had an
erection that she grasped and told me that she wanted me to use it in the
right place. So we fucked and she had her first orgasm with me on top of
her and the second one with me plating her and third one with me fucking
her again before I couldn't raise it up anymore and so settled down, it now
being well after two in the morning.
`I could kill you for leading me on,' she said sleepily.
`Well I didn't want you marrying me just for my money,' I said.
`I said yes for what we've just done Randy, and that's you being randy
enough to make me come three times,' and said that I couldn't again until
I've had some sleep, which we then did.
*
I was woken up by her down the bed and sucking on me and I gave out a
groan and stretched, not stopping her from what she was doing and finally
erupted in her mouth and then got a wet kiss when she'd finished and came
to the surface.
She loved the bathroom and luxuriated in having a bath while I had a
shower before shaving and then drying each other before getting dressed and
going downstairs for breakfast. Julian must have heard us moving about,
having the bedroom next to ours, for he soon followed us down to eat with
us.
That morning we began to draw up the plans for the new building and it
was after lunch that I said I would be with Julian for an hour and she gave
me a pout but knew that by me including him in my plans, it was not only
because he was a nurse too, but that I was now a confirmed bi-sexual and
needed a man the same as she did.
`Not in our bed,' she said when I asked Julian to come upstairs with
me and his face turned a lovely pink at her knowing why I was asking him,
but he came with me and we went into his bedroom.
`Oh Randy,' he breathed between our kissing each other. `Will we still
be doing this after you're married to Carol,' he asked as he was taking my
shirt off before kissing and nibbling at my nipples.
`Of course Julian. I need you as much as she needs me,' I replied,
taking his shirt off and doing the same to his chest. It wasn't long before
we were naked on the bed, our erections clashing as we held each other in
an embrace and kissing again. We soon broke apart and I had him move down
the bed and give my cock a suck before I passed him a condom which he
rolled down on my erection. Up onto his knees he got and I moved in the
same fashion and got in between his open legs and stroked the cheeks of his
bum before parting them and pushing myself up inside him.
He grunted at the entry and then crooned as I began to move myself in
and out in my fucking of his backside, loving the tightness and knowing the
pleasure I was giving him and would soon be having it myself. I wasn't long
inside him before I held his hips tight and jerked my hips up tight to his
cheeks as I pumped out my seed into the condom.
`You lovely randy fucker Randy,' he gasped as I came to a stop,
leaning heavily over his rear end. `I wish you could last longer.'
`So do I,' I panted, feeling his muscle keep flexing itself round my
cock which was still throbbing away but then gathered myself together and
pulled out to his little cry at me leaving his body. But he was quick to
turn round and take the tissues I handed him to pull the condom off my
still hard prick and take the head into his mouth to suck out the last of
my semen.
After licking the head clean, he lay back on the bed, his erection
lying up on his stomach and I then went down on him to give him a few sucks
before rolling a condom down on him and moving up onto my knees. With my
bum up in the air, he moved in between my open legs and got the thrill of
feeling the head of his cock expand my ring and had him enter and fill me
with his throbbing organ.
It was lovely to once again have a hard length of muscle ream my back
passage, giving me an internal massage that seemed to scratch the itch that
I seemed to have there inside my back passage. I crooned too as the well
oiled piston shafted me, smoothing out the kinks and giving me great
pleasure at feeling his shaft excite me enough to make me have another
erection as he fucked me. I gave out a small cry as I felt the head of his
cock slightly expand a little more as his sperm came out of his cock to
fill the condom with him throbbing and jerking away at my rear as he
came. Doing the same as me when he'd finished by leaning heavily on my back
and giving my neck a kiss.
`I love you Randy,' I heard him whisper though I don't think I was
meant to hear him utter these words as it was said so softly and it made my
heart sing that he loved me as much as Carol did.
I gave out a cry as he pulled out, hating this part of being fucked,
having that wonderful piece of flesh being removed, leaving what seemed
like a vacuum behind. Like him, I quickly turned round on the bed and after
pulling off the condom, sucked on him but lay opposite to him so that he
could suck on my fresh erection at the same time. Though this time, he
wasn't getting any of my sperm like I was in the sucking of him, letting
him have the pleasure of just sucking and teasing an erect male organ.
It was an hour later before we dressed and went back downstairs and
this then became the pattern for the week that I would sleep at night in my
bed with Carol and of us fucking and I would have an hour in the afternoons
with Julian where not only fucking him but having him fuck me too.
During our discussions over the plans, I learned that part of their
contract with the clinic was that to leave, they had to give three months
notice and so suggested that they did this on their return and could then
therefore, see over what the builders were doing and make sure that the
work they were doing was just as we planned.
Their weeks leave came to an end and I had a cab take them off back to
the clinic but had it drop me off in London first for me to get an
architect to draw up the plans for our small clinic. I paid over the odds
for I wanted them done within a week and then went on to visit one of the
large construction companies to give them an outline of our plans and they
agreed in the doing of this and we settled on the costs. Roughly of course
for they couldn't give an exact figure without seeing what the architect
would be drawing up, but said that with a full crew, should be able to do
the job in roughly six to eight months.
*
A week later, I had the plans of the construction and then had a
quantity surveyor go over these and also visit my home to see the site and
talk over the actual placing of the new building and getting the planning
permission from the local council. With giving out a backhander, got this
passed through quite quickly and in the following week, the builders moved
in. Well they would with me giving them half a million pounds before they'd
even started.
The drawing room of the house was turned into an office where the
plans were pinned up to a board and the site was pegged out and the diggers
moved in and I must say, the trucks that carted away the earth being dug
out, made quite a mess of the lawns. And before I knew it, it was time for
Carol and Julian to have their week off. I had kept Carol informed at how
things were progressing over the phone on a daily basis and told her to get
a taxi or cab to pick them up and bring them home. She liked that, it being
called home and she actually cried when she first saw the mess of the site
with the chewed up lawns and building materials being scattered all over
the place.
Being the randy sod that I was, at just the sight of her gave me an
erection and couldn't drag her up to the bedroom quick enough, though
drag's not the right word for she was as randy as I was with both of us not
having had sex for four weeks. In the space of two hours I managed to fuck
her three times and even plated her, given her an orgasm each time. She was
as happy as a bunny like I was at us both having had our oats. Julian had
to wait till the next day for him to have his with me.
She told me that the clinic had been most upset at both of them giving
in their notice at the same time but had to accept the fact that they would
be leaving after the next two months.
They studied the plans in the drawing room and agreed that it was laid
out as they wanted it. That being thirty separate rooms for what we called
the patients, each with its own bathroom. Several rooms for examinations
etc., as well as an office. A lounge that would have a television installed
as well as chairs and tables. A small gym that would have easy to use
machines for exercise and therapy as well as a couple of thermal baths. A
dining room and kitchen and I even insisted on having a swimming pool that
would be heated as well as being enclosed with glass that looked out over
the lawns so that it could also be used in the winter though with panels
that could be opened during the summer months.
Everything had to be on one level and all doors had to be wider than
what is normally used in a house for being able to have wheelchairs move
about if needed. The most exacting work was the power lines and sockets for
the machines that would be installed as well as the lighting and this would
be monitored quite closely to see that it was all as planned and short cuts
not taken.
We made pigs of ourselves in that week, having sex as much as we could
for it would be another month without when they would return to the clinic
and quite frankly, it was a relief when that time came. I was fucking
knackered with seeing to both Carol and Julian over that week.
The way the work went, they were starting to get ahead of the schedule
and the foreman reckoned that it would be completed in another six months
which was good news. I think it was because of the bonus that I had
mentioned if they could finish it quickly without deviating from the plans
drawn up.