Chapter 3 He stares me right in the eye and says, "Well? bump or bulge?" And at the same time I feel his fingertips start to run up my inner thigh. Oh shit! And I say, stupidly, "Is that all you?" He answers matter-of-factly, "I think so, you can check if you want." And I'm dying to! But I can't tell him that! But he saves me for the moment with a simple question, "Want another drink?" All the while his fingertips played up and down on my soft smooth skin, about two inches from my pussy. And it's ten times as erotic because I know he could touch me at any moment, even if he doesn't. "N ... no. Maybe ..." I don't know how to say it. "Maybe we should go someplace else?" he asks, with a big smile. "How about my place ... or yours?" "Mine." It's just up the hill, and I'll feel more secure at home. He leaves the tip and we make it out of there in record time. And he leaves his car at the gym. It's open all night and it'll never be noticed. We climb in mine and look at each
CHAPTER 4 Right now I have just one problem, my legs are not going to hold me up any longer! And I cry pathetically, "Tony, please!" When he lifts his head and looks at me I just point down the hall past the living room. He leans forward for a moment, kissing me, then snatches me up off the floor in his arms, and I lock mine around his neck as he carries me to the bedroom. And we are both sporting Cheshire grins! He sets me gently on the edge of the bed, but I know it's my turn now and I slide off and onto my knees on the floor. He doesn't have a belt so I reach for the button on his shorts and pop it open. But before I pull the zipper I lean forward and nuzzle for a moment against the bulge, then look up at him as I playfully run my lips along the length. And it's his turn to gasp and moan, his eyes staring down at me. When I finally unzip, his shorts almost fall off and I see he's wearing boxer briefs. And I'm pleased to see that the end of that giant bulge is almost s
Chapter 5 And that tongue is still gently swirling around. Minutes later, when I'm finally lying panting on the bed I can open my eyes again, to see him staring down at me with a big grin. "Holy shit, Tony!" I gasp. "Holy shit, Ellie!" he laughs back, and plops down on the bed, lying beside me. He slides his arms around me and gives me a kiss with his incredibly cum-covered face! I can taste myself but I don't mind it and I give him a playful lick, then use my hand to wipe his face. I roll over once to get us into the center of the bed and he follows, then kisses me again. Right now this feels fantastic, just what I need, and I love how he jumps when I reach down and wrap my hand around his cock. And we make love for a few minutes as I slowly stroke him. He begins playing with a nipple, stroking and squeezing lightly, and I moan with pleasure at his touch. But I can feel the fire building in me again. And then the hand slides over my hard tummy to my pussy, and he trails
Chapter 6 He reaches out and grabs my hips, and his hands tell me he wants it faster, harder! Now my ass is slapping against him, filling the room with sound, and his deep grunts contrast with my high-pitched cries, moans and gasps! And soon his fingers grasp me tighter and he begins slamming me down on him, then pulling me up almost his full length and doing it again and again over and over. Oh goddammit! In time with his thrusts I manage to gasp out, "Oh yes! Fuck me Tony! Make me take it! Oooooooooooooh, damn, it's so good!" There is something about his animal need and the feeling that he has total control of me now that is so erotic. God I want him to split me in two, slam that iron bar into my stomach! My words excite him even more, and with a growl he pulls his legs up behind me, so hard I'm thrown forward almost onto his chest. And he begins to roll his hips, ramming even deeper as the slapping of our hard bodies gets louder and louder. The bed is rocking back and
Chapter 7 He sucks hard, tongue grinding for a moment, but I can feel him shaking under me now. And when his teeth suddenly latch onto my clit and bite hard I erupt! My body begins thrashing and shaking and my legs go out straight as my hips ram my pussy onto his mouth with short, uneven thrusts. But suddenly his mouth pulls away and he yells,"FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKK!!" as his hips buck! And I manage to lift my head a little as the first burst of cum shoots straight down my throat, and his pumping hips quickly fill my mouth! My orgasm goes on and on, slamming into me time after time, and I dimly hear myself, crying, moaning, whimpering. When I can finally lift my head I try to swallow his cum, but it's too much, and a lot runs down his shaft. I nuzzle against his softening cock, trying to lick it up, wanting to be neat, and I can hear him mumbling, gasping "Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!" It finally occurs to me that I'm smothering him and I roll off, then look back to see him throw hi
Chapter 8 "Yes, Ginny, it's very cozy, and I really don't go out much. Just a bar once in a while or a club. And of course, the gym; I try to stay regular with my workouts. Very important to me." Oh my god, he's so cute! I swear he flexed a little for me when he said that! And that accent. My god! Drool! He ushers me into the living room area and I sit right in the middle of the couch. Not much room left on either side, but I pat the cushion on my left. Good boy! He eases himself next to me, his hip and leg firmly pressed against mine. And with a giggle and a smile I turn my head and bat my eyelashes at him sorta. And I slide my hand down his thigh. He almost moans, "Damn Ginny!" And his arm slides behind my shoulders as he turns to me. He leans forward and there's no doubt what he has in mind, but I turn my head a little to deflect him, and giggle, "Well if you're going to damn me I'm not going to play! For a moment he freezes in mid-air, but then he smiles and says,
Chapter 9 Finally, removing one hand, I take him slowly to the back of my throat. He gives a sigh, almost like relief, to be surrounded by the hot wetness. My tongue goes to work, sliding up and down his shaft, then flicking against it. God I love having my mouth stuffed with a thick cock like this! And it's even better with his hands trying to force me to take more, faster, deeper. But right now I'm in control, and I'm going to take my time. I slide my lips slowly off him, smile, then kiss and lick the tip, teasing as my hand slowly beats him. My mouth is full of drool and it runs down his shaft, keeping him well lubricated. I reach down with one hand and pull his briefs off so he can finally spread his legs wide, then move in even closer. And when I bend my head again I smile at him, rubbing my cheeks against his head as he gasps and shudders. I know this is not what he wants, it's torture, but I don't get to play with a nice cock like this very often and I'm going to
CHAPTER 10 When he begins sliding his mouth up and down my lips, sucking, nipping and kissing, all I can do is moan, "Ohhhhhhhhhh damn!" And when he finds my clit he shows no mercy, sucking hard and grinding his tongue against it. My hips are bucking, slamming my pussy into his face, inviting him to take more, to devour me! And he does, his unrelenting lips and tongue ravaging, and when I suddenly feel his teeth graze the tender tip I explode, howling as I cum all over his face! He doesn't stop until I've cum twice and my hips are still bucking with aftershocks. Then he slowly lowers me to his lap and kisses me with his wet, sticky face. I lock my lips over his, tasting myself as we slowly grind together. My chest is still heaving, and I have to pull back to catch my breath. I can feel that hard cock, trapped under me, and I push up a little to reach for it. But before I can he grabs himself and slaps that hard purple head against my lips, and we moan together. My knees on
Tyler moved closer to them and caressed her breast with one hand. Jessica reached for his belt quickly undoing his pants. Placing her hands around the back edges of them, she eased Tyler's pants to the floor releasing his harden penis. She placed her hand around it gently grasping and pulling it. She pulled his harden shaft to her lips and kissed the tip allowing her tongue to taste his flesh. Tyler cupped the back of her head pushing his penis deep in her mouth. Her tongue swirled and her cheeks caved as he trusted back and forth. He grunted with desire feeling acceleration beating in his limb. "Yeah baby... suck that cock...ahh yeah!" Tyler thrust deep in her throat causing Jessica to expel a gag reflex. She withdrew it for her mouth. Grabbing both arms, Tyler helped her to her feet. He spun her around and bent her over. He spread her legs opening them wide. He took his penis with his free hand and inserted it inside of her. He pushed deep within her as his balls beat against
Tyler stood in the doorway of the conference room shocked by the image his eyes held. Derrick turned and stood meeting his partner's gaze. Jessica slowly stood feeling her face slightly flushed. Tyler quietly closed the door behind him. "What's going on here," he asked looking back at the two of them. Jessica blushed as she looked back at Tyler. Derrick cleared his throat grinning as he looked at his partner. "I got lost and ran into Mr. Stark," Jessica started fixing her skirt. "We collided and I caused her to hit her head and knee," Derrick stated. "I was...helping..." "I'm sorry to hear that...my apologies miss. I am Tyler Mason, Derrick's partner," he introduced extending his hand. "It's a pleasure Mr. Mason. My name is Jessica Evens. I am a student at Long Beach University." "I see," Tyler said looking back at Derrick. "You're here with the other future editors, correct!?" "Yes, that's right." Derrick repositioned his glasses on his face feeling almost ambush
"Are you okay," Derrick asked sitting her up. She grabbed her head rubbing the aching spot. Derrick helped her to her feet and led her to the nearby chair. "Don't move! I'll be right back." She nodded her head slightly and he exited the door. He walked across the hall to the employee lounge and opened the cabinet door. He quickly grabbed a bag and filled it with ice. He returned to the room carrying the bag on ice. She was still seated in the same spot. Derrick handed her the bag. He watched her gently place it on her wavy blonde hair feeling a little uneasy. He walked to where another table stood in the corner and began fixing them a drink hoping to kill any pain. He handed her the glass and she gazed up at him. Her ocean grey eyes captured him. She took the glass lightly brushing his hand with her finger tips. His heart fluttered as he downed his drink. The strong bourbon slid down his throat burning as it touched the parched area. He grabbed the nearest seat and pulled it u
The doors to the elevator parted unveiling an endless window stretching from the ground floor to the top. Jessica and Cherry entered the elevator as directed astonished by the sight as they ascended. The scenery was a peaceful wonder stretching to the sea. The more elevated they became, the more the world shrunk around them. It was a glorious painting of different rays of lights and contrasts as Jessica peered out the window. It almost felt as if she had been flying. The journey to the floor was as entertaining as the classroom. Cherry continuously boasted about Mason & Stark Industries and how their work has changed many lives. Jessica smiled and pretended to listen as her friend's excitement escalated. They finally arrived to their destination and the doors parted open once again. As they excited the elevator doors, they were greeted by a thin, dark hair woman. She graciously led the group down the hall discussing her position and the company. As she spoke, Jessica realized she
"It was good. Nothing to really brag about but I would definitely bend her over a desk any time I need a stressful release." "Amazing," Derrick said without glancing from his paper. "You managed to seduce your secretary and gain new potential clientele all in one day. What's next!? A college intern?" Tyler let out a loud chuckle finding Derrick's astonishment humorous. The silence returned between the two of them. Tyler continued reading through the papers. He flipped the page and spotted a picture of them at the top. Tyler patted Derrick on his shoulder. "We made the paper this week," Tyler announced folding the pages down. Derrick leaned over to get a better look. "What is now the most exciting new company on the block, Mason & Stark Industries is making headlines across the nation. Tyler Mason and Derrick Stark are striking back against bankruptcy and saving many companies from dying out. At age 36, they are the youngest and the most eligible business men of the decade...
"Why not? He's...handsome. It would be perfect for you. Both of you will get laid and everyone will benefit with good grades and attitude adjustments." "He's in his forties. I'm only twenty." "So!" "Why don't you sleep with him if age doesn't bother you?" "Maybe I will. Beside, the older they are the more experienced and the better the sex is." Jessica shook her head half amused. The two became silent as Mr. Emerson’s gaze fell on them. He continued talking as the hour passed. It was a dull discussion apart from the little sarcastic remarks Cherry made. The discussion seemed endless as the time dragged on. Finally, he concluded his session as he handed out Mason & Stark Industries brochures to the class. "Oh my God," Cherry squealed excitedly. “I cannot believe we are actually going to meet Tyler and Derrick. They are sooo hot. What I wouldn't give to see the two of them naked. I bet they are hung....Oh that's right! You're not into older guys...Oh well. More for me."
"Can I have everyone's attention; please...We need to go over a few things before we get on our way. So, just bear with me a moment." Mr. Emerson stood at the front of the classroom looking over everyone as he spoke. Jessica watched him from the back of the room as he placed himself in front of the class delivering his notorious speech of rules and regulations. He looked identical to what the idle teacher persona you would read or see in magazines. At least to her, he always did. She had tried to picture him on a normal day off but found it difficult to imagine. He had been her advisor and instructor for almost two years and he generally looked the same every year. The door to classroom closed with a thundering noise causing every students heads to turn. It was Cherry. She always had a way with making an entrance. She was usually late for things and always the last person to arrive. "Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a sea
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? You come in here and think I'm just going to sign over my company," the older man yelled from across the table. "It's simple math, Mr. Bowden. Your company is in bankruptcy and we offer the only solution," Tyler said with a wave of his hand. Derrick lounged in his leather chair propping his forehead on his fingers. His dark hair was parted and shaped his long face as it hung loosely from his scalp. He looked at the old man and his son through his black, squared framed glasses. His hazel eyes watched and evaluated their clients as they sat fidgety in their seat. His legs were crossed raising his black pants leg. Feeling slightly annoyed, he loosed his silver and blue striped tie allowing it to hang on his black vest. Still uncomfortable, he reached for his collar and unbuttoned the top button of his light blue shirt. "Mr. Bowden," he started. "We are a very successful industry and we want nothing more than the best for your company.
Jessica quickened the motion as she began thrusting her hips forward. Her body turned warm and her breath felt husky as her sensation increased. Warm liquids rushed from her body. She moaned louder unable to contain the excitement as quick rushes of air expelled from her mouth. She moved the shaft more rapidly as the water beaded down her and the toy pulsated intensely. She pushed it as deep as she could, filling her entire canal with rotating pleasures. Suddenly, an explosion of intense sensation filled her lower body as met her climax. Her body convulsed sending rapid excitement throughout her. Her toes curled and her muscles contracted. She let out a satisfying grunt with each convulsion. Her heart quickened and she became limp, exhaustion setting in. Jessica returned the shower head to its place feeling the weight of her arms. The water slowed to a drip as she turned the knobs silencing the shower. She climbed out and patted herself dry convulsing silently as she touched her n