Part 27
Eve gets ready for her date
We arrived back at the hotel, and as we walked into reception, my top was clinging to my breasts, and my nipples were rock hard, visibly poking through. Susan's top was so sheer that her naked, gorgeous, pert breasts were on view to everyone, drawing many stares and glances. I noticed that one of Susan's friends, who had been in the lift with her that first time we met, was standing at the reception.
“Susan!!!, what are you doing with that whore, and why are you dressed like a whore?” she said as she accosted Susan as we walked past.
“Hi Vikki, this is Evelyn, she's a wonderful woman, and yes, she is a whore and proud to be one, just as I am too,” Susan confidently shot her down now.
“You should loosen up that stuck-up arse of yours, Vikki, you might enjoy it. Or maybe not,” she laughed and then walked away with her arm linked to mine.
“WOW, Susan, looks like you told your now ex-friend there,” I said, giggling.
Susan looked at me, giggling too, before saying, “She's always been a stuck-up bitch, I’ve never really liked her.”
Just then, the lift doors opened, and Sir walked out. My face lit up, and I ran to him, flinging my arms around his neck and kissing him so passionately in front of everyone in the reception area.
“Mmmmmmmm, it's good to see someone missed me,” Sir said as we broke our kiss.
Susan had now also caught up and stood beside us. Sir leaned over and kissed Susan, too, not passionate like ours had been, but a soft, lingering kiss, though.
“Well, did you have a good and successful day, Girls?” Sir now asked us both.
We both seemed to reply at the same time, “Oh yes, Sir, we did,” looking at each other, giggling again, obviously both thinking of our adventures in the wooded car park.
Sir now spoke to Susan, “You look amazing, hope you don't mind me saying, doesn't she, Evelyn?” now looking at me.
“Oh, she does, she looks quite the slut. I’m sure Derek will be amazed at the transformation,” I told them both.
“Well, you'd better go show Derek the new you, Susan. I’m sure he will show you how pleased he is to have such a gorgeous, sexy slut wife now,” as Sir spoke to Susan.
Susan wrapped her arms around Sir's neck and kissed him again, this time much more passionately than before.
“TY, Sir, for everything. Evelyn is such an amazing woman, make sure you hold on to her,” she said.
” Oh, I intend to, Susan,” was all Sir replied.
Susan then wrapped her arms around my neck, and WOW, her kisses sent little electric shocks through my body.
“And you, my little sister slut, message me every day and enjoy tonight wherever you're going. You will definitely be the centre of attention in that new dress,” she said, giving Sir a wink before taking her bags and heading into the lift, going back to her husband now.
Oh, I’d love to have been a fly on the wall in their room when Derek saw her.
Sir took my hand and led me down the corridor towards the lift for the penthouse suite.
Once we reached the penthouse suite, Sir told me, “You can relax here for the rest of the afternoon and soak in the luxurious bath before getting ready later. I can't wait to see you in your new dress”, he said, smiling.
Then, looking into my eyes said, “Well, did you and Susan enjoy your surprise in the woods today?"
“You arranged that?” I asked. “Yes,” he replied.
“Mmmm, it was such a wonderful surprise, Sir. I was just so horny, I really did need cock to fuck me. I intended that the Driver would fuck me.”
Sir then interrupts me. “Oh, he is not allowed to play with any girls he drives, it would put him in an awkward situation, but he knew you were both so horny for cock that he sent me a message."
Then he asked, “Did Susan enjoy the surprise too?”
“Yes, Sir, she did, but” I stalled a bit.
“What is it, Evelyn?” Sir asked me.
“Well, this morning, Susan and Derek said they had talked and agreed that they wished to continue to explore Susan being a slut, but only together,” I said.
“Yes, that's true, they did,” Sir replied.
“But then she was so eager to be fucked by the two men in the woods without Derek there or even knowing Sir.” A statement, but also a kind of questioning tone. in my voice.
“Evelyn, Susan is a slut, we can tell that. She is very much like you in that she has hidden her desires and cravings for sex deep in her mind. However, you opened up her mind yesterday, and her body is responding to that need now.” Sir told me, then continued.
“I so like both Susan and Derek, and I want to help them deal with this. Oh, don't get me wrong, when I was told what you did with Susan, and after I met her, I so wished she would have joined you and become a slut for me also. You are both amazing together. I can see that in both of your faces when you are with her. So we both need to help them, Evelyn, in any way we can,” he said to me, his voice so sincere.
I now saw a further, different side to Sir. He was a very caring man, not just for himself or even just for me, but also for other people he liked.
“How can I help, Sir?” I asked.
“Well, be a good friend, and I know you have become close to Susan already. Just talk to her often about this life you both wish and have now chosen as sluts. And try to keep her from going looking for the pleasures on her own without Derek, as she will most definitely crave and need more and more,” he spoke to me now with a soft, loving tone to his words.
“I promise I will, Sir. I like them both as a couple and don't want that to change,” I said.
When I heard the word couple, I suddenly remembered my husband, Dave, and asked, “Sir, when do you intend to speak to Dave, as you said you would?”
“Don't worry yourself, my little slut, I’ve already spoken to him, and it's all sorted, everything's okay now,” Sir informed me.
“Oh, thank you, Sir,” as I kissed him passionately once more.
“Now go enjoy a long soak in the bath, Evelyn, and make sure your cunt is nice and smooth. You have a long night ahead of you,” he said, smiling, teasing me, making me wonder again what was planned for tonight.
I must have soaked in the warm bubble bath for what seemed like hours, making sure my cunt was so smooth and bare of any hair, just as was told.
The water, though, did nothing to cool down the horny thoughts I now always seemed to have. My cunt always seemed to be on fire, always needing attention; it was like someone had placed a cell in my body which kept me at a high state of sexual arousal.
I was using the showerhead to spray water all over my body when suddenly the sprays touched my clit and cunt lips. God, I shivered and needed even more of the sensations I was feeling.
I therefore changed the setting on the showerhead to a single powerful spray and held it closely to my cunt lips.
With the spray splashing so hard against my clit the sensations grew and grew until I soon felt those tightening sensations in both my stomach and groin area, which I get just before I cum. I did cum and sprayed my own juices into the warm water of the bath. Not the powerful squirts of juices I have when cum from others using my cunt, but hard enough to be aware it was happening.
Oh god, I began thinking, I now cum so easily, so readily from even just sprays of water over my cunt, when for years before I barely cum at all with my husband playing with me or fucking me.
Now thinking how much I’d changed these past months, but knowing I so loved the feelings, the sensation that runs through my body with every Orgasm I now have.
But even as I was cumming down from every high of every orgasm, my body immediately craved more already.
I noticed the time on the wall clock, so I climbed out of the bath and began drying myself. I then rubbed body lotion all over my skin, making it smooth and soft.
It was 5.30 pm, and Sir had told me I needed to be ready for 7 pm.
I sat down at the dressing table and began taking my time applying my makeup. I went for a neutral colour on my eyes, as I knew I wanted all eyes on my body, taking in the beauty of the Dress I’d bought and, of course, what was underneath it.
I had done my nails earlier in a bright red colour that matched my dress, and had also bought a new lipstick that matched.
As I wasn't able to wear any underwear with the dress, I also chose to go with bare legs rather than white hold-ups, thinking this would look better, more elegant.
Then slipped my feet into the 5" high heel, gold sandals, and then slid my dress on over my body.
The long, red, tight-fitting dress clung to every curve of my body just as it had in the shop. The deep V-neck plunge shows off my perky breasts and cleavage to wonderful effect. The open back reveals my smooth skin all the way down from my neck to my spine, almost revealing the top of my ass.
The slit showed off my bare leg and thigh when I moved.
Finally, I applied my lipstick, the bright red colour making my lips seem so full.
I didn't put on any jewellery as Sir had told me not to.
Suddenly, I heard the lift and then the doors opening as Sir walked into the penthouse suite.
As he walked into the living area, he stopped as soon as he saw me and only said one word.
“WOW”
I smiled, “Does your slut scrub up nicely, Sir?” giggling as I said it.
He walked over and slowly just circled me, just looking at me.
I could make out his mumblings to himself, which made me smile and somehow feel such pride.
“Stunning... gorgeous.. beautiful... so sexy... elegant” was what I thought I heard.
Then he spoke, “You look absolutely amazing, Evelyn.”
I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him, a long, lingering, loving kiss.
As we broke our lips apart, he told me, “Now close your eyes, Evelyn, I have something for you.”
I closed my eyes tightly as ordered, then felt Sir's fingers at the back of my neck, as if he was fastening a necklace, maybe around my neck. I then felt his fingers lift my right hand, and he again fastened something around my wrist.
He then must have dropped to his knees as he attached something, again like a bracelet, around my ankle.
“Keep your eyes closed, Evelyn,” as he took my hand and walked me over the living area towards the bedroom. I knew there was a full-length mirror on the wall and assumed that's where he was taking me.
As I opened my eyes, my thoughts were correct, and as I looked in the mirror, I saw a solid-gold type necklace around my neck. Attached to the ends were two words, with each letter highlighted by small red rubies.
Looking at the words, I could see all it said was....
'SIRS SLUT'
I smiled both to myself and Sir, and turning to him, mouthed, thank you.
I then lifted my hand and saw that it was a bracelet exactly like the necklace, a solid gold chain.
However, the chain also had small charms attached to it. There were many small circles with small arrowheads pointing downwards from the circle. There was also a different charm. The same small circle, but with a cross instead of an arrowhead.
I then lifted my foot to look at the thin gold bracelet around my ankle.
Attached to the chain was a solid round charm with very small Red Rubys around the edges with a Black ace of Spades symbol in the middle.
I turned and again kissed Sir, this time not only deeply and passionately but with so much love too.
Once we broke the kiss, he told me, “You'd better go re-touch up your lipstick, my little slut, as your date for the evening will be here soon.”
I looked at him with a pout on my face, “Ohh, you are not going to be my date this evening, Sir?”
“No, I won’t, my slut, but I will be with you later,” he said.
I wandered into the bathroom and re-touched up my lipstick.
As I was doing this, I heard the doors to the suite open and Sir welcoming someone.
