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Fifty Degrees Hotter

The Sequel From Fifty Shades Redder

By Casey KellerPublished 4 years ago 35 min read
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As Steven drove back to his penthouse, he had got a call from Mary. He let it go to voicemail until he got back to his apartment. As he listened to her voicemail, she said, I appreciated you for bringing me back to my place unharmed, but I knew what you did. I saw your reflection in a picture that was across from the couch. You got two choices, and you can either tell the cops the truth that is going to be knocking on your door at any minute. Or you can use your bondage equipment on me the right way, and hopefully, we can both get off on it. The choice is yours, but you better make a quick decision. I'm a woman not known for my patience, and I do know where you live. Click. Steven hung up the phone and looked dubiously at it. Could he betray the woman he loved and do this one last thing? Or would he be damned to years in prison?

Not sure of Mary's threat if it was credible or not. He had just met her, and they jogged in the park, and he did give his business card to her, and if she wanted to get drinks or dinner with him. Could such a fit and petite blond woman be capable of blackmail and bribery? He knew the answer to that, but he always liked to give people the benefit of the doubt. His wife, Stephanie, had taught him that. To also not condemn, criticize, or complain about people. At that moment, he had smelled a familiar scent. It was jasmine and lavender aroma—one of Stephanie's favorite perfumes. Steven's eyes closed, and he was instantly brought back to New York at Rockefeller plaza.

It was a cold January. Stephanie was wearing a knitted scarf that her mom made for her. She was wearing a brown leather jacket, a thick sweater, and jeans as she and Steven ice skated. The cold kept most people home, but she and Steven loved being together and doing things outside. It was at that moment twenty years ago that Steven proposed to her, in front of the enormous Christmas tree that they light every year. He was wearing black jeans, a charcoal gray sweater with his thick overcoat as he got down on one knee. The love that he had for her overwhelmed his senses to not be cold on the ice as he popped the big question. It was the perfect moment in time. A knock on his door made Steven's eyes open back up, and he was back in his penthouse, smelling the jasmine and lavender scent. He never knew anyone that smelled like that.

Steven never told anyone of his past. He was a play it close to the chest kind of guy. Steven knew how to be romantic, but after Stephanie, he had shut his heart out from those in-depth feelings. A few more knocks came at his door. As Steven peered through the peephole, he recognized that it was Jacklyn. The smell of jasmine and lavender dissipated as he unlocked his door and opened it to the beautiful brunette. She was wearing her fiery red hair up in a bun as her cop hat sat on top of it. Officer Mcknight, how can I help you this evening. Steven replied. Jacklyn came in and sat at Steven's granite island countertop, poured herself a drink of bourbon in one of Stevens crystal rock glasses, and said, Steven, we need to talk. He closed and locked the door and said, that sounds ominously mysterious. Steven poured himself a drink as well and sat on the other side of the counter.

Before a situation gets reported to my police station, I need to ask you if you chloroformed a woman and hid her while you made out with another woman. Now typically, something like this isn't against the law by any means. It means and clarifies that your a douche-bag and a player to score with as many women as possible. I understand not wanting to get close to anyone, especially after the death of your wife. But that shouldn't and doesn't give you any right to chloroform one so that you can make out with another woman. She's not pressing charges aggravated assault charges yet.

Steven's mouth went slack, and if his jaw could fall off and hit the floor, it would have. How did you know about my ex-wife? Steven, I'm a cop, and not only am I a good cop, but I'm one of your lovers as well. Did you think that I wouldn't run a background on you after we had fucked each other a couple of times and especially with all that bondage gear? I needed to know that you weren't some narcissistic sadistic-serial killer.

Fair enough. So what is the situation here?

I've kept my tabs on you for your protection against any weird and psychotic stalkers like Mary.

A quizzical look came upon Steven's eyebrows. He raised one of them like Dwayne the rock Johnson can do.

Excuse me? Replied Steven.

I like you. I like you so much that I put a bug on your phone, and I put a tap on it that if anyone calls the cops that I get the call. It sounds like Mary has you in quite a predicament. Now I don't care about Tami; she is gorgeous. Tami and I have been having a sexual relationship for the past two months. After I helped her out during a robbery, she was so thankful that she accidentally kissed me, and I liked it, so I kissed her back. The next thing I knew, she and I were at her place making out and fingering each other's pussies. Steven thought for a second how if Daphne from Scooby doo had black hair, how hot it would have been to see these two beautiful women, who look like the ladies of scobby doo in a hot lesbian action kissing and fingering and licking each other's pussies. The thought of this made his dick hard.

Steven's ears felt like they could have fallen off. Having a deer in the headlight look and dumbfounded, he couldn't say a word. He swallowed the one hundred and twenty proof bourbon down hard that it burned his tongue and throat. I talked with Mary and told her to meet me at the police station for interrogation so that I could take her story down. But don't worry, she won't make it there. Washington is full of muggers these days. Jacklyn got up and walked to the other side of the counter and told steven to put his hands behind his back. What? What are you doing? I thought you said that you weren't here to arrest me? Click, click of the hinged handcuffs was an all too real of an experience that reminded him of his earlier days when he and Stephanie broke into the inside ice-skating rink just so that they can go ice skating on there first date.

Jacklyn turned him around so that he could face her. She took off her policewoman hat, put it on his head. As she got down on her knees, she took Steven's pants with her, and his cock sprang out at her face.

Jacklyn licked the tip of his penis in slow circles with her tongue, looked up at Steven with her pretty green eyes, then slowly slid her mouth down his shaft. His cock was so hard that it hit the back of her throat, making her gag on it. She could never handle all nine inches of his cock. At least not in her mouth. Jacklyn's head moved back and forth, sucking Steven's dick right there in his kitchen. She reached up with one hand, took the rubber band out that held her fiery red hair together. Her hair fell to the middle of her back as she continued to lick every inch of his shaft. As Jacklyn jerked Steven's cock off, she sucked on his balls while she undid her policewoman clothes. Her fiery red hair looked beautiful as it cascaded down her breasts towards her black bra. With Steven's hands handcuffed, he couldn't reach down and unhook her bra straps. It was almost coincidental as he wanted to see her tits that Jacklyn undid her bra showing him her tits.

Not letting Steven get the upper hand in his usual sexual dominance on women, she led him with his dick in her hand to his bedroom. I promise I won't hurt you too badly with a wink behind her wire-rimmed glasses; She eased Steven back on his bed. Neither one of them had heard the front door of his place open. Even if Jacklyn did, she didn't say anything to Steven. She grabbed his blindfold and put it on him so that he couldn't see what she was going to do to him. All Steven heard was, is he restrained. He thought for a minute, now who could that have been? And how did they get in my place?

Who's there?

Just relax, I gave a friend a key to your place. Steven laid there naked, trying to hear who was this other female. She didn't say another word, but her mouth did feel familiar. He knew that Jacklyn wouldn't bring Mary here. She had already told him that she had plans for that situation later on this evening. He heard the two females kissing and licking each other's lips. He desperately wanted to know who the other woman was. Being on the other end of being blindfolded was a different sense to him. It made his hearing sharper, more precise. That's why he always liked the women wearing the blindfold. It heightened their pleasure receptors and making them cum harder. He wanted the women to get off more than he did.

He felt the weight of the two women shift on his bed while he lay there. Then he felt two tongues licking, and each taking turns sucking on the head of his penis. He had been with Jacklyn several times, so he knew that he wasn't some part of a sick joke. He knew how Jacklyn's mouth and tongue felt on his penis. But who was this other woman licking his shaft? Her tongue felt terrific; he wished he could see her head bobbing up and down on his dick. He felt her mouth slide down his shaft and licked his balls while his dick was still in her mouth. This was clearly an educated woman who knew how to suck dick and lick balls at the same time. Steven felt Jacklyn's legs straddle his face. He stuck his tongue out and licked her clit and pussy.

Steven wished she hadn't handcuffed his hands behind his back. He felt the other woman straddle his penis and put it in her pussy. She started riding and slamming her body up and down on his long member. He had been with two women before, but it was nothing like this. Usually, he is the one dishing out the pleasure and pain. Now he is at the whims of two women—one riding his penis and Jacklyn riding his tongue and shoving her pussy in his face. The one lady climbs off of Steven's cock; he feels Jacklyn's head lean down to take his dick in her mouth. Her head bobs up and down on his member while the other gal licks and sucks on his balls.

He feels their two tongues licking his shaft until he explodes his juices all over there mouths. They each take turns licking up his cum. The one lady almost said something, but he heard Jacklyn put a finger over her lips and said shhh. We will talk later. Steven listened to the one lady get dressed and leave. He knew that Jacklyn would need her hinge cuffs back.

Steven laid there and waited for Jacklyn to un-cuff him. To his surprise, she didn't, she swallowed his entire cock and licked it as Jacklyn worked her way back to the top of his dickhead. She made several slow circular movements with her tongue around the head of his penis. Steven's cock sprang to life again. Jacklyn grabbed his penis and slid it in her pussy as she sat on it. She loved how his nine inches would hit her cervix, which almost always made her cum. Jacklyn slid her hot beautiful body up and down on his cock while scratching and digging her nails into his chest as she rode him. Finally, thrusting her hips down on Stevens, cum gushed from her hot wet pussy. Exhausted and satisfied, she laid there on his bed with him. Steven, rollover, and I'll un-handcuff you.

Steven rolled over on top of her body and licked and sucked on both of her nipples. His dick got hard again, and he slid it inside her pussy. Grabbing her hips and thrusting his cock deep inside her and biting her nipples, his voice echoed in his bedroom as he shouted, yes, yes, I'm cumming. Drenching her in his cum, Steven collapsed on his bed and fell asleep. As Steven slept, Jacklyn put her policewoman clothes back on, grabbed her cuffs, looked at her watch. She still had time for the meeting with Mary. She got dressed and left Steven's penthouse.

Jacklyn disabled the hood cam and the GPS on her police cruiser and the walkie-talkies and drove to the meeting place with Mary. It was a dark, deserted one-way alley that smelled of stale alcohol, vomit, and urine. The smell of leather from her tactical belt and gun holster and the sex that she had with Steven not even an hour ago lingered in her nostrils. She wanted to close her eyes and reminisce, but she wanted to see how the mugging was going to go down. Five minutes later, the mugger stops at the entrance to the alley and has a cigarette. Jacklyn readjusts the rear-view mirror; she sees the mugger smoking at the opening of the lane that opens into the street. She hired him through craigslist through an alias that not even a black hat hacker could pin anything on her. Five minutes later, Mary walks by. The mugger drops his cigarette and grabs her from behind and drags her in the alley. He has one hand over her mouth and the other around her waist as he brings her deeper into the aisle to take her possessions. They pass by the cop car, the mugger looks inside and see it empty. Mary kicked at it in hopes an alarm would go off in her efforts to try and to escape. They didn't see that Jacklynn had scootched far enough down in her front seat that they didn't see her.

Jacklynn turned on the GPS and the dash-cam to catch the thief. The mugger had no idea that the lady who hired him was a cop. As the mugger is assaulting Mary and taking her wallet from her Louis Vuitton purse, Jacklyn gets out of the cop car and says, Police, freeze, don't move. Her nine-milli-meter gun is on the mugger, but she doesn't have a clean shot. But she knows what she has to do, and no-one knows of her evil plan. The mugger held onto Mary in front of him as a barrier; he knew the cops wouldn't shoot a pedestrian involved in a mugging. Bang, a shot rang through the air. Jacklyn had been on the police force for ten years. She knew how to fire a gun on how to wound and also how to kill. Her shot had found it's marking, and the hollow point bullet had ripped through Mary's chest at just the right angle that pierced through her and hit the mugger through his heart. Jacklyn looked around to make sure that there were no other passerby pedestrians. She was in the clear.

Jacklyn radioed in of the mugging and called for an ambulance. Even though she knew that Mary wasn't going to make it, she had to cover all the bases of the arrest. Jacklyn knew that Internal Affairs was going to watch the video of the take-down of the perpetrator. She explained everything in her written report and to her police captain and a few other police officers of what happened then drove home.

After showering off the night's events, and Stevens cum, Jacklyn eased into bed. She knew what she did was wrong, but she couldn't let Mary manipulate Steven into getting what she wanted. So what if he Chloroformed her so that he could be on his date with Tami. Steven didn't want to be rude and kick her out of his penthouse suite. It seemed like a good plan, and how he got her back to her place was ingenious. Her head hit her pillow, and all she saw as she tried to close her eyes was Mary's blond hair sprayed with blood from the gunshot wound that tore through her chest as she and the mugger crashed together in a pile of bodies on the black tarred pavement. Jacklyn remembered how Mary's lively, energetic deep blue eyes looked when she was alive to a now empty, hollow, and soul-less look; that wanted to scream, why me.

Sleep tugged at Jacklyn's eyes; it was all apart of the job and what she signed up to do, to serve, and to protect. That was what she did for Steven. She loved him so much that she would protect him from himself.

As she laid there in bed playing with her fiery red hair, she recalled how she and Steven had met. She was on a routine pullover. A guy was speeding through an intersection, and as she was about to write his ticket. Two other vehicles were speeding down the street. Steven saw this from across the street and ran like a bullet. His speed was incredible; it was like he was a vampire and was at her side at the mere thought. He pulled her to the safety of the sidewalk just as the two vehicles sped on. Everything was so fast, Jacklyn hadn't even realized what happened. She thought a tweaker was jumping her from behind until she saw the two cars speeding and careening around the corner as she looked up and saw this dapper-looking man on top of her with intense blue eyes. Steven was wearing an Oxford dark blue double-breasted suit and overcoat. She was amazed at how fast he ran in Three thousand dollar Christian Louboutin Louis dress shoes. Jacklyn was thankful that she wasn't involved in a hit and run, Jacklyn thought, oh my god, It's Bruce Wayne. From that moment on, she felt safe, secure in his presence, and his arms. There first meeting was so intense. Since then, Jacklyn always felt the need to be his security. Since then, they had gone on numerous coffee and lunch dates, which graduated into dinner, drinks, and sexual escapades, both at his place and at hers.

Jacklyn tried to push the images of death and decay and autopsy tables, and bone saws from the corners of her mind. She still couldn't sleep, so she thought about the unlucky Jack Ryan. The guy whom she hired off of craigslist for an assassin for hire. He wasn't a bad looking guy. She would have fucked him. She made sure he was a muscular but lean enough build that if he ran that he could put up a little bit of a chase. His black hair brown eyes and not shaven look and jailhouse tattoos gave him the ultimate bad guy look. The teardrop tattoo that was on his right cheek just under his eye was a dead ringer that he did time. He also had the barbed wire tattoos on both of his biceps, and a scorpion tattoo on his right shoulder blade on his back. You could tell from the clarity that his tattoos were done in prison and not from a regular guy at a tattoo shop. Plus, Jacklyn's background check on him proved that he did ten years at San Quentin for an assault with a deadly weapon charge, loitering, and rape. Jacklyn felt justified in what she did and finally fell asleep.

That next morning Steven woke up with a blazing headache. He knew he didn't drink; he just had the most mind splitting headache. Nothing but a hot shower and coffee on his patio would cure his headache while he read the morning newspaper. This morning's top headline read, Muger Killed by Hero Cop. Intrigued, but it wasn't any different than any other mugger in D.C. What made this one so different. His jaw dropped, and he nearly spilled his hot coffee on his white linen pants as he saw Mary's face posted on the next page, along with Police woman's Jacklyn Mcknight. He read the story of how police officer Jacklyn Mcknight was patrolling the neighborhood and saw the mugging and did a routine pullover. The assailant Jack Ryan was high off of LSD and cocaine and assaulted the victim, Mary Roberts. Police officer Mcknight tried to rescue the young woman. Neither had recovered from police officer Mcknight's fatal shot as Ryan was trying to get away. After Steven read that his phone rang, it was Jacklyn. He asked her what happened and if she was okay. She responded with a heavy yes and that everything was going to be alright, she wasn't hurt so much physically as she was mentally. She told Steven that she had to go to a mandatory psych appointment after the ordeal. As most cops usually do.

As they finished, their conversation Steven was still in shock. He grabbed a bottle of Vodka and mixed himself a strong Screwdriver. He could hardly believe that just a couple of days ago, she was in his penthouse, tied up and gagged in his panic room. Steven chose to block that memory out and remembered her as a beautiful blond-haired woman with the prettiest blue eyes as they jogged through the park. He thought about Jacklyn and how she went through great lengths to keep his secret. Steven knew that because he saved her life that they would be forever bound and connected in this life. Much like when he was married to Stephanie. He wondered about his feelings about Tami.

Was it just a lustful desire because she resembled Stephanie so much that it was uncanny. Should he look at what was in front of him with his connection with Jacklyn? He felt his heart was in a tug of war contest between Jacklyn and Tami, who's going to win? Neither liked him because of his money. It was how he treated them—both with love and caring affection and taking care of there mental, emotional, and physical needs, how he made them laugh at some of his stupidest jokes, how he gave them their independence and non-judgemental looks. How they both liked and loved Steven for not being the jealous type. They both loved how Steven wasn't a narcissistic, egotistical sociopath. They both commented on how Steven seemed to be what every woman wanted in a man. How he never claimed himself to be perfect. He was just a regular man like everyone else. It was all a part of his charm and endearing ways that made both of these women love his heart, mind, and body. Steven liked how both women let him be independent and didn't hug on him like lost little puppies looking for there owner. Both Jacklyn and Tami loved Steven's uninhibitedness when he brought the leather collar out and spanked their asses. It was the perfect three's company. Little did Steven know he already had. He was just blindfolded when Jacklyn and the mystery woman was Tami.

Jacklyn had laid there in bed and had thought of the previous night's experience and decided to take another shower. On her way to the bathroom, she heard a knocking at her door. Jacklyn wrapped a towel around her body and answered it; it was Tami. Tami rushed into Jacklyn's arms and hugged her. Tami's fingers and hands ran through Jacklyn's red hair. She pulled her closer and kissed her as Jacklyn led Tami by the hand to the shower. She grabbed at Jacklyn's towel that went around her body and gave it a playful tug. The towel fell to the floor as Jacklyn led Tami into the hot shower. The hot water beaded down on both women as Jacklyn stripped Tami out of her wet clothes. Arms were embracing each other in hot water, breasts and nipples pushing up against each other. Their tongues licking at each other's, Jacklyn grabs the soap and starts rubbing it all over Tami's body. Tami returned the favor and got the shampoo and ran her hands through Jacklyn's hair. The two beautiful ladies continued to kiss and lick and soap each other's bodies until they were both thoroughly clean.

Tami turned off the water and pushed Jacklyn up against the back wall of the shower and licked and sucked Jacklyn's nipples, and trailed her tongue down to Jacklyn's pussy. Jacklyn's shower stall was large enough to accompany the women as they laid on the shower floor stall in a hot sixty-nine position. Both women licked and fingered each other's pussy until they climaxed all over Jacklin's shower floor stall. Jacklyn reached up and turned on the hot water as they both laid there and let the water wash away their cum. Tami grabbed Jacklyn by the hand and led her back to Jacklyn's bed.

The two ladies laid in Jacklyn's bed, kissing and licking at each other's tongues. Nipples pushing up against each other's there fingers found each other's pussies. They fingered each other off again while kissing until they climaxed again. Satisfied, they laid there in each other's arms and fell asleep. Three hours later, the awoke and had breakfast while Jacklyn told Tami of the incident in the alley.

Jacklyn, I am so glad that you are okay. I know it's your job, but I was so worried when I read the newspaper that I had to come over and make sure that you were okay. Jacklyn ran her fingers through Tami's jet black hair, pulled her close, kissed her lips, and said that she was very appreciative of Tami's loving and caring ways. Tami grabbed a strawberry from the breakfast tray dipped it in chocolate, and as she fed it to Jacklyn, chocolate dripped off the end of it. Tami's tongue was quick to lick the chocolate off of Jacklyn's nipple. Jacklyn grabbed the banana dipped it in the chocolate and slid the chocolate tipped banana end at Tami's clit, then licked the chocolate off of Tami's pussy lips. The two women loved licking each other's pussies, but they also loved fucking each other. Jacklyn's grabbed her strap-on dildo, put it on her waist, and teased the end of the dildo at Tami's clit. Jacklyn slid the huge plastic dildo into Tami's pussy until she climaxed all over it.

After exhausting Tami with multiple orgasms, she just laid there on the bed while Jacklyn slid the strap-on dildo on Tami's hips. Jacklyn licked and sucked the dildo getting it wet before she slid her pussy down on top of it. Jacklyn rode that dildo like she was ridding Steven's cock. Thrusting her body up and down on it and grabbing and pinching at Tami's breasts and nipples. She pushed her body one last time down on top of the strap-on dildo and squirted orgasm after orgasm on the giant rubber toy. After the multiple orgasms that each woman had, they finally collapsed in each other's arms and fell asleep until the next day to a ringing phone. It was Steven. Tami answered her phone while Jacklyn played with Tami's jet black hair and playfully pinching Tami's nipples, making her conversation with Steven complicated and even more difficult when Jacklyn started licking Tami's clit. When Tami was hanging up her phone, she let out a playful giggle as Jacklyn shoved her tongue inside her friend's pussy.

Before Steven pushed the end call on his phone, he could have sworn that he heard Jacklyn's voice in the background. No, that couldn't be possible. But Steven always believed that the world that we live in is entirely way too small for the coincidences that happen to us in our everyday lives. He also believes that there are aliens among us. Either living next door to us or in our atmosphere because our world is entirely too small for it to be us. He puts his phone back on his counter, zips up his under armor jacket, rides down the elevator, crosses the street towards the park, puts in his under armor earbuds, does some stretching, and heads out on his usual 5-mile jogging route.

While listening to Survivor and Journey, he took in the scenery. He couldn't believe that he had been jogging this route for the last three years, that he had missed some of the most amazing sites. The fresh dew on the grass looked like beads of sweat. Ladybugs flying around and being snatched up by some pigeons. The air seemed cleaner like when he pulled sheets out of his dryer, and they smelled like an ocean breeze. He didn't use any dryer fragrance sheets. Even the light haze of dust from the other joggers and runners kicking up dust seemed to have sustenance to it. The smells tickled his nose, and he had to stop and sneeze. The world seemed and felt like it was on a pause, and he could see and feel the vibrational energies around him.

Watch out a voice yelled. Steven tried to jump out of the way as soon as he could, but a bike had clipped him and forced him down, knocking and banging his head on a rock. The next thing that Steven knew or saw was a penlight flashing in his eyes, and a voice asking him, Mr. Hammer, Steven, Do you know where you are? Stunned and achy, he made out his surroundings and found himself in a hospital bed—Jacklyn on one side of him in her police uniform and Tami on the other, holding his left hand.

What happened? Steven asked. The doctor told him that a bike messenger couldn't get out of the way quick enough and accidentally hit you. Causing you to hit the ground, and you bumped your head on a rock. The bike messenger called the cops, and they called an ambulance to get you to the hospital because you were unresponsive. Do you remember any of that?

Jacklyn had her hair done up in the cute little bun that she always puts it in when she is in uniform because it's so long. Sir, are you okay? Do you wish to press charges? Everything seems pretty cut and dry as an accident. No, I don't want to press charges at this moment. Where are my clothes? We had to strip you out of your clothes and put a gown on you so that we could do some X-rays to make sure that there weren't any internal injuries to your body or brain. Everything seems fine, and you can go home in a little bit after we observe you for a while to see how you're going to do.

If there is nothing else, sir, I will leave you here with your girlfriend and will do a follow-up call or visit you in a couple of days just to make sure that you are okay. Jacklyn gave Tami a quick look out of the corner of her eye and winked at her and said ma'am have a beautiful day and left the hospital room.

Once alone, Tami knelt her head down to Stevens and kissed him on the lips. Do you want me to go?

No, please stay. Tami had told Steven that Jacklyn had looked in his cell phone and thought that I was your girlfriend and called me and said to me that you were in an accident. So I came as soon as I could. I hope you don't mind.

No, not at all, I'm glad your here. I should probably tell you that I know Officer Mcknight. I had saved her life a couple of years ago. She and I have become pretty good friends since then. So I imagine that it was her that was one of the police officers on the scene that recognized me and got me the ambulance and got me here to the hospital. Tami agreed that was what had happened. She stayed there with Steven as the doctors came in and out and asked more questions and took more blood. The laughed over the tasteless hospital food that they ate together and periodically watched the black and white television. They held hands as they both stared out the window at the dark and ominous clouds forming above the Potomac. Raindrops grew heavy and splattered on the window, making a slight drum sound while Tami's fingers played with Steven's hair until he fell asleep. She so badly wanted to climb into the hospital bed with him and cuddle with him but decided just to give him the space he needed to relax.

Finally, Dr. Cliff came in with the blood results and analysis of all the brain scans. Mr. Hammer, I am sorry to bring the bearer of bad news, but you have a blood clot that we can fix. But you also have a tumor. We can go in and try to remove it. We have the technology to do that. But it is at a sensitive area near your spinal column and the base of your neck. There is the possibility of paralysis, or you're moving on from this life into the next. Do you have your life in order? Do you have a will done? These words came hard to hear. He swallowed hard and turned his head into the hospital pillow. A moment later, Tami asked, how long?

A month, maybe two at the most. I would recommend no strenuous activity. That may help prolong Steven's life a few extra weeks. Dr. Cliff came over to put his hand on Steven's shoulder and Tami's and said, I am sorry, then walked out. Tami dialed 911 to Jacklyn's cell. Within minutes she came in Steven's hospital room.

All Steven could do was just lay there and stare at the ceiling. Tami told Jacklyn the news. Her eyes filled with tears, and she knelt to hug Steven. A nurse came in with his discharge papers and said that Steven was okay enough to go home. She gave Tami the emergency room number. If they needed to call for anything, she gave Steven a long sorrowful look but remained to be positive and said get to feeling better soon, Mr. hammer. Tami helped Steven get dressed, as Jacklyn went and got a wheelchair.

Once dressed and in the wheelchair, each woman grabbed a handle of the chair as they both pushed Steven down the hallways. The aroma of bleach and ammonia was enough to gag an elephant. Steven hadn't said a word the whole trip from the hospital room, down the hallways, or in Jacklyn's car on the way back to his penthouse. A little weak-kneed, he was able to get around his penthouse, but both Tami and Jacklyn agreed that they would take turns watching over him.

Steven just sat out on his balcony, not saying a word. Tami and Jacklyn talked lightly and sipped on some Rose' wine while steaming halibut over a lemon and butter sauce. Tami sprinkled cloves on it while Jacklyn sauteed linguine noodles. They steamed half of a head of broccoli. Steven's penthouse was smelling good. When they were bringing the food out on the terrace, Tami noticed that he hadn't even had a drink of the wine she poured. Jacklyn and Tami knew that he needed to eat, but what could they do. They each sat down on each side of Steven and held his hands. Jacklyn knew that she had to tell Steven. Tami gave her an acknowledging look that said that it was okay.

Steven dear, honey, sweetheart, I need to tell you that it was Tami who was with me on the threesome that we had about a week ago.

A small quick flash of a smile came across his lips. A glint of life came back over his eyes. Really!!

Yes, Steven, it was Jacklyn and I that had that threesome with you the other day, Tami replied. They finished their meal and cleaned up their dishes. Steven retired to his bedroom to lie down. He was going to stick to the doctor's orders, no activity. He wanted to give each woman a proper and thorough spanking but knew that he probably shouldn't. Soon both women came in and stood by his bedroom door. The silhouette of the light from behind them was sensuous as he looked at their perfect bodies that his cock got hard. Jacklyn grabbed her nightstick and shook it at him like a finger saying no-no-no. She grabbed her cuffs and handcuffed Tami's hands in front of her.

Jacklyn snapped at Tami spread your legs. Jacklyn gave Tami's body a comprehensive body search, Steven watched. Jacklyn got behind Tami and put her hands on Tami's breasts. What do we have here? Jacklyn grabbed at Tami's shirt and yanked it off. Her buttons went flying across the room.

Jacklyn massaged and pinched Tami's nipples. She stripped Tami out of her pants and panties, Jacklyn grabbed her policewoman's nightstick and slid it between Tami's legs. It brushed up against her clit. It looked like Tami had a huge big black wooden cock between her legs as Jacklyn jerked it off like it was a big black cock. She led Tami to the bed, where Steven laid as he watched these two beautiful women kissing. Jacklyn's red hair flowed around Tami's perfect tits. She stripped out of her police woman's clothing, she stood up, grabbed her nightstick, and put it behind Tami's head and pulled her face into Jacklyn's pussy. Tami licked Jacklyn's pussy until she oozed her sweet cum on Tami's lips. Watching Tami lick and suck on Jacklyn's pussy was more than Steven could bear, he started slowly jerking off his cock.

Jacklyn got up, went to Steven's closet, pushed the button at the top of the trim, and his hidden door opened up to all his bondage gear. While Jacklyn was getting some of the bondage gear out, Tami had Steven's cock in her mouth. She slid her tongue up and down on his shaft. She licked and sucked on his balls then circled her tongue around the tip of his penis. Jacklyn comes back into Steven's bedroom, see's what Tami is doing, and smacks the red flogger whip in the air. It snaps and scares both. Tami and Steven. It looks like she is ready for war. She is wearing the black hood, has the flogger whip in one hand—the anal beads and blindfold in the other. Jacklyn walks over to Steven's bed, puts the blindfold over Tami's eyes. Jacklyn tells her to open her mouth. She shoves Tami's mouth down on top of Steven's cock. Jacklyn gets down on her knees behind Tami and licks Tami's ass and pussy. Jacklyn starts threading the anal beads into Tami's ass while she licks her pussy. She stands up on Steven's bed and whips the flogger whip across Tami's ass while she sucks Steven's penis.

With Jacklyn's one free hand, she reaches down and grabs the end of the anal beads that are in Tami's ass and slowly pulls them out as she whips Tami's ass with the flogger whip. Tami starts cumming uncontrollably all over Steven's black satin sheets. Jacklyn shoves Tami's head further down Steven's cock until she gags on it. She pulls Tami off of his cock, and they both get down on their knees in front of Steven, as he looks down and sees Jacklyn's police officer blouse undone. Her tits bouncing up and down and seeing her beautiful red hair and Tami's black hair and her blue eyes and shoots the biggest load of cum ever across these two beautiful faces. He watches them kiss and lick the cum off of each other's faces and passes out on his bed.

The two women's voices scream at the top of their lungs. But because of Steven soundproofing his penthouse a couple of years ago, no one hears them. Minutes later, they hear the police and ambulance sirens. Jacklyn and Tami quickly get dressed. The pressure from the blood flow and the tumor in the base of his neck. Steven had a heart attack. Tami explained to the cops what happened. That after they had eaten, that Steven had gone to bed to lay down. And when she came in to check on him that he had passed away in his sleep. Jacklyn agreed with Tami's assessment in her written report. The coroner agreed that Steven had a mitochondrial infarction. The two ladies said there goodbyes in the autopsy room.

A week later, Tami called Jacklyn and told her that Steven had left everything to her. They met at Tami's place and had their celebratory drink that their evil plan had worked. They had gotten rid of one of the world's sickest sadists. A couple of days later, Steven's attorney knocks on Tami's door and delivers to her a briefcase of all the needed documents that needed to be signed. All possessions after being sold and liquidated his assets. Tami and Jacklyn were going to be-set for three lifetimes with five hundred and sixty-seven million dollars.

The End

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Casey Keller

Hi, I'm a 47 year-old-veteran/photographer/door dash driver/uber driver as well. When I am not doing any of those things I can be found sitting in front of my computer writing books for amazon/vocal. keep your mind busy the body stays young

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