Read The Arrangement [Box Set] Online

Authors: Abby Weeks

Tags: #Literary, #Contemporary, #Fiction, #Romance, #Suspense, #Erotica, #Womens

The Arrangement [Box Set] (15 page)

Midge said, —April, honey, this is a bit unexpected. Listen, use whatever you like upstairs. Wear anything.

All April could do was thank her. Midge gave Frank a kiss goodnight and April did the same to Walter but only because she knew he’d be expecting it. Then she took Midge by the arms and gave her the tightest hug she’d given anyone in a long time.

—We’ll get through this together, Midge whispered in her ear.

—Thank you, Midge, April said back.

V

A
PRIL FELT AWKWARD SITTING AT
the dining table after Midge and Walter had gone. She looked over at Frank. She barely knew him. He was about fifty-five, she guessed. That was ten years older than Walter and twenty years older than her but he looked good for his age. He had that pampered look that wealthy men get spending time at the country club and on the golf course. He had a nice tan, a thick head of salt and pepper hair and he was in great shape. He jogged five miles every morning and it showed.

There were certainly worse places she could find herself than at a dining table with Frank Prentiss. That motel downtown that Walter had threatened her with came to mind. She was still grateful that she hadn’t been left there. If anything, despite the shock of being here with Frank with absolutely no warning, April felt relieved that she didn’t have to go home with Walter.

She’d never seen Walter act so cruelly before. He was changing and she did not like the direction it was taking. He was becoming cruel and heartless and she felt she was no longer sure what he was capable of. She’d really been afraid that he would leave her there on that street corner earlier, completely naked but for a bathrobe.

All he cared about now was his clients and the deal he was working on with Herb. At least that’s how it felt. It seemed he could barely spare a moment’s thought for her at all, other than to tell her to stop rocking the boat and to accept her position in the arrangement without embarrassing him.

Frank on the other hand seemed thrilled by her company. He was genuinely interested in what she had to say about travel and art and a great many other things. She pictured him holding her safely in his strong arms all night long and the thought gave her comfort.

She wasn’t the least bit jealous that Midge was going home with her husband. It was funny. Just a few weeks ago she’d have been heartbroken to learn that Walter was going to bed with another woman. Now all she felt was pity for Midge who had to spend the entire evening with him. She knew Walter would pull out all the stops and do everything he could to charm Midge but still she pitied her for having to spend the night with him.

She felt Frank put his hand on hers and she looked up at him with the sweetest, most loving smile she could possibly offer him. It worked because he returned it with a look of such kindness that she could have gotten off her seat right then and there and kissed him.

—Forgive me for saying, Frank said, but you look like you’ve been through quite a day.

—Oh no! April said, embarrassed. Is it that obvious?

—Don’t worry. You look perfectly beautiful. It’s just, I can see a strain in you that wasn’t there before.

—It’s just so much change to come to terms with, she said. And it’s all been so sudden.

—Have you been finding it difficult with Walter?

The question took her by surprise. She didn’t know what to say to Frank and so she said nothing. He nodded knowingly at that as if to say that her silence told him more than words could have.

—Lets get you to bed, my darling, Frank said and April got up gladly. He was being so nice to her that she genuinely wanted to go upstairs with him. She wanted to sleep in the protection of his strong, loving arms all night long and not think of Walter once.

When they got upstairs, April felt a great fondness for Frank as he led her into the master bedroom. The room was stunning. One entire wall opened up onto a long balcony overlooking the stunning view of the Potomac valley.

—This is beautiful, Frank.

She knew what Frank would be expecting and began to strip. Frank stood in front of her and helped her pull her shirt up over her head as if she were a child. She was a little shy in front of him in her bra but he reached around and unclasped it, leaving her breasts exposed to his intense gaze.

—So beautiful, he whispered, and kissed her softly on the mouth.

Then he undid the button on her jeans and gave her room to step out of them. Finally he sat her on the side of the bed and pulled off her pink panties, leaving her entirely nude. There was a large chair in one corner of the room that overlooked the view and he brought her over to it and sat her down on his lap. Being completely naked on the lap of a kind, older man made April feel safe. She felt like a little girl who was being looked after in a way that she had never actually been looked after when she was a little girl. She nuzzled into Frank’s neck and kissed it.

—Listen to me, April, Frank said to her. I know this whole arrangement is a lot to come to terms with. I know it can be a strain. I understand if you’re struggling with it. But I want you to know, it isn’t just a game. It’s the real thing.

He had his arms around her and they were so strong and secure and made her feel so safe that she could hardly tell the difference between what she was feeling right now and love. She felt that Frank would protect her from Walter and that meant so much to her. If it wasn’t for the fact that one of his hands was on her vagina and was gently rubbing her clitoris with a soft finger, she would almost have felt like a child being held by her father. She’d never known that feeling and sitting on Frank’s lap brought a longing for it to her heart.

—It really is the real thing, Frank continued.

—What do you mean, Frank?

—I mean, we’re bonded. All of us. Tonight isn’t just some fling we’re having. You’re my girl now. You’re as much mine as you are Walter’s, and I’m as much yours as I am Midge’s. Do you understand?

—I think so.

—Tonight, this isn’t Midge’s bedroom. I’m not Midge’s husband. I’m all yours, and this is your home and your bedroom. I want you to feel safe and secure in this house with me tonight, like you belong here and will always have a place here. Because you will.

April began to cry, sitting on Frank’s lap and he rocked her gently and whispered in her ear.

—Everything’s alright, baby. Everything’s alright.

And again, if it wasn’t for the single fact that his finger was gently insinuating itself in her pussy, rubbing her clitoris in the most delicious way, she would have felt like a child sitting on her father’s knee. And that was the one feeling in the world that April craved most.

Frank had instantly found a route directly to April’s heart and it was a route that Walter had never found. She would have gladly traded Walter for Frank, this night and every night. As she sat there on his knee, his finger gently caressing the layers of pink skin on her clitoris, she felt the most complete and profound love for Frank that she had ever felt for any man. She wanted him to be hers and to look after her for the rest of her life.

Gently, she rose and walked over to the bed. Frank was still on his chair, looking down on the valley and the distant glow of the city.

April got up on the bed on her hands and knees and said, —Come and love me, daddy. I’m your good girl. Just love me and take care of me.

She swayed her bum slowly left to right and arched her back so that she could push her butt out farther from her body and accentuate it. She wanted it to look as alluring and inviting to Frank as she could possibly make it.

—Come and fuck me, daddy. I’ve been such a good girl and I love you so, so much.

When she turned she saw Frank coming toward her and she couldn’t tell if the look on his face was one of love or lust but it didn’t matter at this point. She wanted to give him a gift and she was offering him the only thing in the world she felt she had that was worth offering.

Frank got up on the bed behind her and slid his finger easily into her wet pussy. She was so warm and moist and ready for him that hot rushes of pleasure pulsed through her when he inserted his finger.

—Not there, daddy. she said. I’ve been such a good girl and I love you so much.

Frank understood her immediately. He took his finger out of her pussy and pressed it against her ripe, pink anus. She pushed her bum back toward his finger and moved it gently, side to side.

—That’s right, daddy, she whispered. I’ve been so good. Now love me.

Frank got down onto the bed behind her and touched her anus with the tip of his tongue. His tongue felt deliciously slippery and wet and she giggled with happiness and pleasure as he pushed his tongue into her tight asshole.

—Take off your clothes, daddy, she said.

Frank got up on the bed and stripped naked. Then he went to a dresser and got a bottle of vaseline from a drawer. April wiggled her butt in his face and he put his finger into the vaseline and took out a big scoop of it. Very softly he began rubbing it into the crack of her ass and into the asshole itself.

—Yes, daddy, she whimpered as he slid his finger in and out of her asshole.

Frank’s dick was as hard as a piece of wood and he got up behind April and put his two hands on her buttocks and pulled them open to expose her anus as fully as possible. He pressed his throbbing cock against the pink hole and very gradually the tip began to slip into the tight ring of muscle.

—Yes, daddy, yes, yes, yes.

He forced the full length of the strong cock all the way into her bum and began the rhythmic pushing and heaving, back and forth, that made April feel like she would explode in pleasure. She cried out, yes and yes and yes with each thrust forward of the cock into her tight, pink asshole and she cried out in delight when she felt Frank’s hot liquid filling her. Frank let out a long, deep sigh and slipped out of her. He lay down on the bed in exhaustion and she snuggled into him immediately. He put his arms around her and she felt so warm and safe and secure in those arms. She kissed him on the mouth, long and tender. It was a kiss far more tender than any she had given Walter during the past few months. She put all the feeling she could muster into that kiss and then she kissed Frank’s ear and put her tongue in it and whispered, —I love you, daddy.

Frank smiled at her and said, —Now it’s your turn, little baby.

—What do you mean?

—I want you to come for daddy.

—Right now?

—You come. I’m going to watch.

April went to the end of the bed so that her back was against the headboard. She could feel Frank’s jizz sliding out of her asshole as she moved but she didn’t care. She liked that she was full of his warm, delicious semen. She leaned back and faced Frank and spread her legs open, giving him a broad view of her gaping cunt. She licked her finger to make it wet and began gently rubbing her clitoris.

—Wait, Frank said.

He left the room, leaving April alone. She looked out at the view across the valley and couldn’t believe where she was and what she was doing with Frank. It felt good but it was also a surreal experience. She’d come over to seek friendship from Midge and now she was here with Frank while Midge was in her bed, doing god knew what, with her husband.

When Frank returned he was carrying a pair of pink, girl’s pajamas. They looked like they were for a child, a pair of cotton shorts with the word Baby written in fake diamonds across the butt, and a lighter pink camisole covered in more of the same fake diamonds.

—Put these on.

April smiled and said, —Yes, daddy and got into the pajamas.

Frank then handed her some hair elastics and said, —Could you put your hair into two ponytails for me?

She said, —Yes, daddy and caught her hair back in the elastics.

—That’s better, he said.

April got up on her knees and took his softening cock into her mouth and licked it gently.

—I want to watch you.

She got back against the headboard of the bed and opened her legs again so that he could see everything she did. She gave him the most lustful and naughty look she could.

—I’m a very good girl, daddy, she said, and began gently rubbing her clit through the shorts.

She saw Frank relax and lean back on the bed. He began touching himself as he watched her and she was encouraged by how excited he seemed. She could still feel his sticky cum sliding from her anus onto the soft, pink cotton of the shorts and the sensation of its wetness thrilled her.

She pulled the shorts down to her ankles and began poking the mouth of her pussy with her finger, sliding the finger in and out at an increasing pace. She saw Frank speeding up his own motion on his hardening cock and she leaned her head back and began to make moaning, pleasure sounds. These were as much for Frank’s benefit as her own and she could feel the heat of a climax beginning to build in her tender cunt. She was turned on by the fact that she was wearing little girl’s pajamas and ponytails and she knew that she was fulfilling some deeply held fantasy of Frank’s.

She continued to masturbate until she felt herself approaching orgasm and then she stopped.

—I can’t do it, daddy. Please help me.

Frank looked at her. He continued tugging up and down on his hard cock but he leaned forward and put his head between her legs. He started licking her clitoris and inserting his tongue inside her until suddenly she began convulsing in the powerful thrusts of a delicious orgasm.

—Oh, thank you, daddy, she screamed. Thank you.

She pulled his face hard against her as she continued to come in wave after wave of climactic ecstasy, thrusting her little, wet pussy hard against his face and crying out in delight. When she was finished she could see that Frank was rock hard and throbbing with anticipation and she turned around and got back on her hands and knees.

—Love me again, she said. Please, daddy. I want some more. She wiggled her ass in the air and repeated like a petulant child, I want some more, daddy, I want some more.

Frank immediately got up and pressed the firm bulb of his penis against her vaseline covered asshole. She knew that the jizz of his last climax was still dripping out of her anus but she didn’t care. She wanted more. He thrust inside her and almost instantly began shooting jets of hot semen back up inside her asshole.

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