Date: Fri, 31 Jan 2014 09:12:37 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Up for Sale. Part nine.

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          Part nine.

  At five minutes to twelve, Sarah put his lunch on a tray and I took it to
the study and knocked on the door,

  `Enter,' came his voice from inside and I went in, closing the door
behind me. He wasn't behind his desk but sitting on the sofa and saw that
the coffee table that was in front of it, was cleared of what normally was
on the top. `Put the tray on the desk and come over here.' He said,
pointing to a spot at one end of the coffee table. So, on putting the tray
where he told me, went over to where he had now stood up and had him turn
me round and moved me back till I had the edge of the coffee table up
against the back of my legs.

  He lifted up the skirt I was wearing and held it up to my waist. `Now sit
down on the table and lie back,' he said, which I did, having my bare bum
sit on the edge and had my cock that was now exposed, lay up on my stomach
as I stretched myself out on the coffee table with my feet still on the
floor.

  The table top felt cold and it made my body shiver as I watched him take
his trousers off and come and kneel down between my legs and lift my
erection upright and take the head into his mouth to begin sucking on
me. It was the first time that he had me on my back on the coffee table and
no doubt that he would fuck me there too instead of leaning over on his
desk.

  I loved his way of gently chewing on my cock and how he moved his tongue
over the exposed flesh making me almost squirm with delight as I got the
bodily thrill of him rasping the G string. The pleasure lasted longer than
usual what with having already given up most of my cum inside Sarah. But
such was his expertise in the sucking of my cock, that I soon gave him a
mouthful of my cum.

  I thought that he had swallowed it all but I was wrong for when he
released me from his mouth, he stood up and I could see that his cock was
now sticking out in front of himself and was as rigid as a barge pole. He
spat what cum of mine he had saved, into his hand and coated the head of
his rampant cock as lubricant.

  `Lift your legs up,' he said, which I did for him to lift them even
higher as he moved in closer, going back down onto his knees, pushing my
legs up over his shoulders. He gave the nylon stockings I was wearing, a
rub with his hands as he settled them down as he moved closer and I felt
the head of his now coated cock touch the entrance to my ass.

  With a big smile on his face as he looked down at me on my back and
pushed forward, holding my legs tight to the sides of his chest, pulling
them slightly towards himself as I had his cock enter my ass. He certainly
smoothed out any kinks inside my tunnel as I got all kinds of tingles run
up and down my spine as his cock moved fully into me like a wriggling eel.

  `God, I love being inside your tight ass Mark,' he said as he began to
fuck me.

  `I love it too,' I grunted as he rubbed the prostate gland as he moved
and was still able to smile back at him before I closed my eyes and was
thrilled at the pleasure he was giving me as he ploughed my furrow. But it
was a short lived pleasure for he was soon ramming himself hard up to my
bum and had him start to give me his cum, feeling every shot that made me
quiver each time.

  `I wish you could stay here longer than the six months,' he said when he
was able to breathe properly after his exertion in fucking me.

  `Well there are ways of fixing an auction,' I said, guessing that Basil
would be one to make a bid for me. He didn't say any more at that time for
he pulled out of me to that little cry I gave as I felt that lovely cock of
his slide out of me. He lowered my legs gently before waddling off to the
bathroom there in his study, to wash himself and on returning, he didn't
straight away put on his trousers but sat down of the sofa and pulled me to
sit on his lap.

  `Now tell me how the auction can be fixed,' he said as he made me sit in
a comfortable position with his arms round me.

  . Well I would bet all that you paid for me, that Basil will put in an
offer for me when the time comes. Follow his bid straight away, but as the
days stretch out, slow down your bidding, especially on the fifth day. Let
him think that he has out bidden you until the very last minute. In the
last fifteen seconds before the bidding comes to a close, put yours in as
he wouldn't then have the time to out bid you,' I told him. It made him
chuckle and pulled my head round and kissed me.

  `I think you've hit the nail on the head,' he said with a big smile. `Oh
how lovely it would be to see his face at that. I will even invite him over
again just to hear what he would say to that. We'll invite him over again
just before the bidding starts so that he can have a taste of what he will
expecting to have all to himself for those other six months.' He gave out
another chuckle and kissed me. `You really are a darling and I love having
you here. But as much as I like having you sitting on my lap, I've got work
to do, so go off and help Sarah.'

  `I love you too Dennis,' I said, giving him a kiss before getting up and
going out of the study for him to eat his lunch and me to help Sarah.

                                                  *

  So inside that first month, a pattern was set. Every morning, Sarah would
bring in our coffee, well tea for Dennis. We would then, after having drunk
it, would have oral sex before getting out of bed to do what most people do
in the bathroom first thing in the morning.

  We would get dressed for breakfast where after, with it being Monday, he
would go off to the office and Sarah and I would go up to her bedroom for
us to have sex. It was in her bed that I was introduced into
cunnilingus. Learning of all the inner parts of a pussy and how to bring
her up to having an orgasm. After which, it was to work with her seeing to
the bedroom where I slept with Dennis and me cleaning the bathroom. I would
then help out in the kitchen being shown how and what was involved in the
cooking of meals and also how to serve at a table. Which I will come to in
a minute.

  I would dine with Dennis for dinner before we went up to bed to have as
much sex between us as we could before falling asleep. On Tuesday, he would
be in the study and me dressed as a maid, would take in his lunch, where
before him eating it, would suck and fuck me. That would be with me leaning
over his desk to be fucked or having him do the same on the coffee
table. We would later have sex in the bedroom before getting dressed to go
downstairs for dinner.

  Dennis went and bought me several dresses for me to be dressed in one,
along with the female underwear to be wearing one as we had Sarah give us
our dinner. Back to bed afterwards for the nightly sex before
sleeping. Come Wednesday, Thursday and Friday, I would be dressed as a maid
to serve him lunch, me then eating in the kitchen with Sarah. Quite often
at the table, Dennis would put his hand up under the dress I was wearing
and play with my cock, bringing it up to a full erection. Sometimes he even
sucked me off while he still sat at the table.

  I would dine with him for dinner wearing one of my dresses, though on
Saturday and Sundays, I would have to wear a real evening dress for dinner
and would quite often have sex in the lounge after having our coffee. Be it
on the sofa or the carpet, we would fuck each other before carrying on up
in the bedroom.

  One Monday, after tonguing her pussy and nipping her clit with my teeth,
creating her having an orgasm, I asked her as we kissed, didn't she have a
day off at all?

  `No. It's a seven day week for me, though I do as little as possible over
the weekend. Just seeing to your bed and the meals then. I never leave the
house as I phone the shops to have them deliver what I need for the meals,
the master having an account with them all which he settles up once a
month. I love Monday's now, having you here where we can have sex like
today. It's made everything else okay, besides the money I get paid is
better than any other job I've had in the past and don't spend a penny of
it,' she added at the end.

  `Oh. I forgot to tell you that I've got your shoes,' she said.

  `Shoes!' I replied.

  `Yes. The master sent me into town to buy you some shoes. I could also
buy a pair for myself, he said,' and gave out a giggle.

  `But I've already got shoes,' I said.

  `Not female ones,' and gave another giggle. `A low heeled pair and a high
heeled pair. He wants you to learn at how to walk in them. That's going to
be fun, watching you walk up and down the stairs until you're used to
them. Let's see if they fit,' and got out of bed and went over to her
wardrobe and pulled out two boxes.

  `Come on then,' she said, opening one box, me then, rather reluctantly
getting out of bed and was as naked as she was as she pulled out a pair of
low heeled shoes and fitted them to my feet.

  `Do they fit alright?' she asked as she stood up.

  `They seemed to,' I said, sheepishly as I stood there.

  `Well walk in them then,' she said, and so I walked up and down the
bedroom, finding that they were quite comfortable and said so.

  `Let's try the high heeled pair now. Sit down on the bed,' she said and
opened the other box to pull out those with the high heels.' I sat down and
kicked off the pair that I was wearing and had her come over and put these
pair on my feet before standing up before me.

  I stood and nearly fell over, having her catch me, my chest squashing her
lovely big breasts. `Christ!' I exclaimed. `How do women wear these
things?' She pushed me upright and I could feel the strain on the backs of
my lower legs as I then stood in front of her, now being at least three
inches higher than I was before.

  `It's a question of balance. You'll get used to them, and at the same
time, it will strengthen the muscles of your feet and legs.' It felt
strange to move in them, feeling the muscles straining themselves as I
wobbled about a little as I walked in them. I wondered at how I would look
when I was wearing a dress at the same time and found that I was getting an
erection as I walked back towards her.

  `That's what a girl likes to see,' she said as I came to a stop in front
of her, and had her stroke my rising cock, `and have inside her,' she
added. `Let's use it,' and pulled me to the bed and I managed to step out
of the shoes and got onto the bed and fell into her arms, her legs wide
apart for my cock to slide up into her hot pussy. `Oh if only we could
sleep in the same bed at night and have you on top of me doing what we are
doing now,' she panted as I fucked her.

  I now found that having a lot of sex with Dennis, the master, that in
most cases I could now hold back my cumming for a short while, which I was
able to do now when inside Sarah, waiting for her to have an orgasm before
letting myself go and give her my cum at the same time.

  After many kisses, I pulled out of that lovely warm body and had her suck
on me until I was clean before we went and had a shower, though only one at
a time as the cubicle in her bathroom was too small for both to use at the
same time. Still naked, we went along to the bedroom I shared with the
master and had her watch as I put make-up on my face, telling me to go easy
as it didn't need a lot. I was getting quite adept in doing this and had
her brush my hair after I had on my female underwear and dress to be ready
for when the master came home for dinner.

  He noted that I was wearing the low heeled shoes and it took me quite
some time before I was able to walk properly in the high heeled pair. As
Sarah had said, the most difficult part was using the stairs. Going up them
was easy enough, but dangerous on going down as it was the heel that took
your body weight first and you tended to wobble at first, hanging onto the
balustrade on going down. But I got used to it and the master was pleased
when I began wearing them for him to see me thus, finding that I was then
an inch or two taller than he was.

  Well you know now the routine we were in over the next couple of months
until he told both me and Sarah that we would be having a guest for dinner
and breakfast on the following day. It wasn't Basil, he told me when I
asked who it would be. But that it was Teri, who happened to be a
transvestite and that I was expected to be dressed in my evening gown and
act the woman to put him to shame.

  Teri had come by his own car and I was sitting of the sofa when he came
in, me seeing him kiss the master before being brought over to where I was
sitting.

  `My God Dennis! You have a woman in the house. Apart from Sarah that is,'
and shook my hand as we were introduced. He was all dressed up as a woman
himself, but by his manner and speech, you could tell that it was a male.
We said our hello's, me putting on my female way of speaking and let Dennis
take over in their talking as Sarah gave the three of us a drink, saying
that dinner would be served very shortly.

                                               *