Chapter 39
BAG OF TRICKS
Carly looked out of the car windowat Sarah’s house as they pulled into the driveway. "I’m nervous,John. What d’you think he’ll say?"
"They’ll both be glad for us, butwhat you’re thinking is right. This is going to be hard for Johner,he’s such a patriarch." John smiled as he thought about Johner’stendency to bring the whole world into his embrace. "But he won’tshow it if he can help it. He’ll know that it’s the right thing forus to have a place of our own."
"He’s a dear man, and he’s been afather to me." Carly smiled also as she thought about Johner, andthen her face sobered. "I hate the thought of doing anything at allthat would upset either one of them. They’ve been so good to us…tome, I guess I mean. I must have just about the best in-laws of anyoneon the planet."
"Honey, just keep thinking abouthaving a house of your own." John leaned over to kiss her lightly,and stroked her hair back from her face with tenderness. "Carly,I know how important this is to you. I can see it in your faceevery time we talk about it. Don’t let your pleasure in it be dimmedat all by how Johner’s going to feel about it. That’s the last thingin the world he’d want to happen." He grinned. "In a monthhe’ll be driving us crazy, thinking of ways he can make the new place betterfor us. You’ll see. I’m not saying he won’t grieve a littleover this, I think he will, but he’ll get over it. And it’ll be betterfor all of us in the long run.
"Well, come on, let’s beard the lion." John reached over her to open her door.
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Johner was indeed upset, but Johnhad been right, he greeted the news with an outward show of pleasure. "Hey, that’s great! Tell us all about it. Where is it? Have you closed on it yet? When do you take possession? Comeon, guys, give!"
Carly laughed delightedly. "I thought you might be mad that we’re leaving you! I’m so glad thatyou’re not upset."
Johner’s face immediately becametragic. "Whaddaya mean, not upset? I’m broken hearted, butI’m keeping a stiff upper lip so you won’t feel bad, because I’m such asaint!" Then he grinned. "…Come on, Carly, you’re both grownup, it makes perfect sense that you’d want a place of your own. Andthe captain of industry here is making so much money that there’s no doubtyou can afford it." Johner gestured at John, his pride in him evident. "Not doing too bad, are you, kid?"
"No problem paying the bills so far." John was proud also of his accomplishment.
They looked at each other with easyaffection, and Johner’s arm went around John. "My kid!" hesaid, striking a proud parent pose.
"Oh, please!" Sarah shook herhead. "It’s getting too deep, I can’t stand much more of this. Carly, why don’t you sit down here and tell us about it, and let Johnerget back to the stove." She turned to Johner. "I’m hungry,dolt! Cook!"
"Steak and American fries and coleslaw,coming up." Johner leaned over and kissed Sarah where she was sittingat the table. He straightened, then leaned back and kissed her again. "You do that pretty good, woman. Wanna go on a date?" He waggledhis eyebrows at her.
Sarah snorted. "Will you cook? We’ll talk about dating later."
He leered at her. "I’ll holdyou to that!" Then he turned to the stove.
"Well, Carly? Tell!" Sarah leaned forward expectantly.
Carly looked at John. "Youtell them. I don’t know where to start."
"I think we should start with location. That’s the most important part of any property, right?"
Johner turned around. "I supposeit’s at the other end of the world."
John grinned. "Not exactly. In fact, if you stand at your back fence and spit over it, you’ll be spittingin our back yard."
"What? You bought the Jamisons’house? I didn’t even know it was for sale!" Sarah was dumbfounded.
"It isn’t. Not any more. We closed last night."
"Well, now, that makes a whole lotof difference." Johner’s grin was huge. "I’m glad to hear thatyou had sense enough to stay close. It’s possible that you couldneed us yet, you know."
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Sarah waited until they were settledin bed before she asked him to talk about what she knew was painful tohim. She pulled herself over to sit in his lap, kissed him lightly,and said, "Ok, tell me how you feel."
"Babe, you always know. I just…it’sgoing to be mighty different around here without them." He thoughta minute. "Having a family is such a wonderful thing for me; I neverget used to the fact that these people love me. You’re a miraclethat never ceases to amaze me, but…" he grinned from under his brows, "thatcan be explained by the fact that I’m so unbelievably good in bed. The kids…wll, they just love me. No reason, they just do. That’ssomething I’ll never get used to."
"Damn, that’s annoying! I wishI could deny that you’re unbelievably good in bed. It would be verysatisfactory…but…I cannot tell a lie." She grinned at him. "You know, Johner, that’s not the only reason I love you. I loveyou for all the same reasons that the kids do, also. I’m not goingto tell you what they are; we’ve got to do something to keep your ego undercontrol. Just trust me, there are reasons. And then there’sthe fact that we love you for no reason except you’re so damn lovable thatwe just do. I just do." She reached to kiss him, and he tookthe opportunity to make the kiss a lot more than she had intended. His arms went around her closely and his mouth opened to let his tonguesearch out the soft surfaces of her mouth’s interior. Sarah madea little sound and melted against him, aroused instantly by his lovemaking.
"Can we talk about dating now?" He spoke against her mouth. "I’d really like to…date you."
She chuckled without moving fromhis mouth. "Yeah, what you’d like to do is obvious to anyone sittingin your lap."
"How about it? Do you do iton the first date?" His hands were moving over her now, sliding underthe covers to move slowly up her inner thigh.
"No, I don’t!" Then she jumpedas his fingers made a practiced motion. "Oh…do that again…I’ll makean exception for you, if you’ll just do…that…again."
But he didn’t. "Huh-uh. I’m the one that feels bad, you have to do stuff to me." He smiledsmugly at her.
She smiled back. "I take thatas a challenge. Lie down"
"Oh-oh. That’s an evil grin. I may have started something." Johner laid himself back against thepillows, "Here I am, helpless."
Sarah looked down at him speculatively. Then: "Not as helpless as you’re going to be." She got up andcrossed the room to her dresser. When she came back, she her handsfull of pantyhose.
Johner looked nonplused. "Whatthe hell do you intend to do with those? I will not wear them!"
Sarahchuckled. "Put your arms up and grab the bedposts." She proceededto tie his hands to the posts with the pantyhose.
"Connor? What are your plans? …Connor? Am I going to be sorry I started this?"
"I don’t know. We’ll have towait and see, won’t we?" And she tied his feet to the posts at thefoot, leaving him spread-eagled on the bed.
Then she knelt between his legs,just looking at his body. After a minute or so, Johner began to squirm. "Connor, I’m getting goose bumps. What are you going to do?"
"If I told you, it would spoil thefun." She got up again, and when she came back she had a featherin her hand, a long thin pheasant feather.
"Where the hell did you get that? Have you been planning this?"
The evil grin was back. "Ilaid in a few supplies, just in case. In case I ever got you helplessin my power. Which would appear to be the case at the moment, wouldn’tit? I’ve often wondered what the application of a feather to your…shallwe say…more sensitive parts, would do. I think we’re about to findout."
She climbed back on the bed, andsettled between his legs. The feather ran along his side to ticklehis underarm, then across his chest to touch his nipple, passing aroundit, circling the nub in the center, making the erectile tissue come toattention. The feather was applied very lightly, trailing back andforth across his abdomen, dipping into his navel, which made him jump,and then progressing to the area around his penis, which was in semi-erection. In thirty seconds it had blossomed into a full steel hard erection, andhe was squirming again.
"Jesus, Connor! Have a heart;that tickles! "
"Looks to me like that’s not allit’s doing." She kept steadily at her task, being careful not totouch his penis. Now the feather was moving up and down the insideof his thighs.
He began to move his pelvis as muchas he could, trying to move so that the feather would touch his penis. "Oh no you don’t!" Sarah looked up at him, grinning. "Whassamatta? Want a little touch right…there?" She moved the feather to six inchesabove his reaching erection. "I thought it tickled, and you didn’tlike it. I’ll stop if you want."
"No…don’t stop, just put it on mydick. I’m…interested to see how it would feel there."
Sarah laughed softly. "Johner,you’re such a liar! You want me to bring you off. I can seethat you’re pretty much ready. Well, you might as well relax. You’re not going to come for a long, long time." She laid the featherdown, and got up. When she came back from her dresser this time shehad a black slip in her hand.
By this time Johner was very suspicious. "What’re you gonna do with that?"
She didn’t answer him. Instead,she laid the slip across his eyes, and tied the ends behind his head.
"Connor! You can’t do this! If I can’t see what you’re gonna do, I’ll go nuts!"
"I certainly hope so." Shestood beside the bed, very quietly, not moving at all, for maybe thirtyseconds.
"Connor? Where are you? What are you planning? Connor, this is torture!"
She said nothing, not moving, lettingthe suspense build.
"Connor!"
No answer.
His penis, which had subsided somewhatwhile the blindfold was applied, began to stand up stiffly again. "God almighty! What have I gotten myself into? Come on, babe,what are you planning? I can’t just lie here not knowing!"
Sarah bent over silently, and withoutany preliminary touch, laid her tongue over a nipple.
"Ah-h! Oh, God!" He jumpedas if he’d been burned.
The nipple received full attention,then her tongue moved on. Not her lips or her mouth, just the endof her tongue. Johner began to tremble, and his penis jerked withevery soft touch on his body. She didn’t miss any place that wouldbe at all sensitive. His underarm seemed particularly to drive himup the wall, so she covered it thoroughly, still just with the end of hertongue, while he moaned and writhed. "Connor, have a little mercy;you’re making me crazy. What the hell is that, your tongue? God, I think it’s a nipple! Connor, is that your nipple? Connor?"
Sarah chuckled, but said nothing,and kept on. She covered his body except for his penis, which shewas still careful not to touch. He moaned and jumped when she beganon a new spot, and his erection surged and throbbed. Then she climbedonto the bed again, and starting with tonguing and sucking his ears, sheworked her way down his body again, this time with her mouth, lips, tongueand teeth. His nipples and his underarms were thoroughly coveredagain, and he began to lift his body closer to her mouth, eagerly reachingfor closer contact, loving the sensations at the same time they were drivinghim crazy. When she reached his groin, she circled all around hispenis, while he groaned and tried to get closer to her searchingmouth.
By this time Johner’s hips were convulsivelylifting, and Sarah thought it was time to let him cool off a little. She didn’t want to chance a premature explosion, so she reached up andpulled off the blindfold. "Hi. Are you having a good time? I think it’s time for a break."
"God, Connor, don’t stop, don’t leaveme like this!"
He was really pleading now, but Sarahwas adamant. "You wanted me to do stuff to you. Well, I’m doingit."
She sat beside him on the bed, casuallylooking at her nails. She was wearing nothing at all, and Johner’seyes devoured her as she sat there, looking longingly at her breasts. "Just let me touch you. Come on Connor, just untie one hand, OK?"
She smiled, still looking down ather nails. "Not a chance."
"Connor, I need to touch you. You’re so beautiful, I need to just feel your skin against my hands."
"OK, Johner, I’ll let you touch me." She got up and leaned over him, her breast directly over his mouth. Johner reached up as far as he could, but she stayed just out of his reach.
"Connor! Please….?"
She relented then, and when his lipsclosed over her breast he made a moan of satisfaction. Sarah’s eyesclosed; his mouth on her breast was what she had been wanting for manyminutes. Johner was very skilled at what he was doing, and in a littlewhile she began to breathe harder. He heard that, and redoubled hisefforts. Sarah sighed and moaned as his mouth nipped and sucked ather breast. "Oh babe, you’re so good at that." She moved togive him the other breast, and he cooperated with gusto.
But Sarah had one more thing in herbag of tricks. Reluctantly, she moved away from his clinging mouth,and the blindfold went back on.
"A-a-ah, God, now what? JesusChrist, Connor, turn me loose! I need you! I want you rightnow!"
She smiled. "Not yet." Shereached down beside her, and brought her hand up with something in it. Something that started to buzz.
Johner stiffened. "Oh my God,Connor, no! I’ll die!" He was tugging at the ties holding himnow, his pelvis arched up as far as he could take it, bringing his distendedphallus as close to her as he could. She began to run the vibratorit up and down the inside of his thighs. When he felt the vibrations,he pushed himself down as far as he could, trying to get his penis nearerto it. "Come on, Connor, put it on me, just touch me with it, please…please." The vibrator moved up over his hip, circling around the area where he wantedit so badly, across his belly, and down the other side. Then shebrought it back down between his legs, and slowly she brought it up theinside of his thigh, and applied it to his testicles.
He cried out wordlessly, his wholebody stiffened and trembling, his penis jumping with every touch of thevibrator to his testicles. She ran it around them, and then under them,which made him groan and tremble in excitement.
Sarah could see he wasn’t going tolast much longer. If she kept it up, he’d come without her ever touchinghis penis at all. She too was very close to spontaneous climax, thesight of his beautiful body writhing in excitement was making her crazywith desire. She turned the vibrator off, and reached up to pullthe blindfold off him. Then, without a word, she moved to straddlehis thighs. She smiled tenderly at him, and stroked his cheek withone hand. "Now, babe, now…" And she raised herself up and broughther body down over his penis, gasping as she felt it slide into her.
Johner groaned as he felt the heatand wetness of her body. "Oh Jesus, that’s wonderful, I love you…" He was very close to climax, and she stayed still for a moment. Thenshe began to move on him, and he moaned and moved with her. In justa few seconds his body arched up as far as his bonds would let him, andhe cried out, a wordless animal sound as he came with violence.
Sarah’s head went back as she felthis seed spurt into her, and his climax brought hers. She moanedas her body exploded with ecstatic pleasure, and then she collapsed overhim, feeling the lessening contractions of his penis, and her own body’saftershocks.
In a few minutes, as she came backto reality, she raised her head. Johner was looking at her and grinning. "Hi, stranger. Who are you, anyhow?"
She chuckled. "I’m the samewoman you’ve been going to bed with for years."
"Oh, no. I’d remember thiswoman if I’d ever slept with her before!" He laughed, shaking hishead. "Will I ever learn all there is to know about you? Fouryears! Four years I’ve been sleeping with you, and now you springthis on me. What the hell got into you, anyhow?"
"To tell you the truth, I have noidea. I bought the vibrator one day at the dollar store, just fora joke really, and forgot all about it. The feather I’ve had foryears, I saved it because I thought it was pretty, it was up in the closet. But somehow, when I looked down at you all tied up like that, these thingscame into my mind automatically. It was fun, though, wasn’t it?"
"I’m not sure ‘fun’ is how I’d describeit. It was one of the best climaxes I ever had though." Hegrinned again. "Now that you’ve had your way with me, maybe you’duntie me?"
She complied. When she hadfreed his feet, and begun on his hands, she stopped. "There wouldn’tbe retribution, would there?"
"For what? For a spectacularclimax? I guess not. I don’t know though, you really deservesome kind of payback for the feather. That was uncalled for! I’ll have to think about that one, but rest assured I’ll think of something,sooner or later."
When they were lying in the dark,ready for sleep in each other’s arms, she felt the vibrations of a chucklethrough her cheek lying on his shoulder.
"What?"
He chuckled again. "You, wieldingthat feather. The big bad dominatrix…with a pheasant feather!"