Truthfully, going over to Poseidon's house was strictly an avenue for me to have his kisses smeared on my face, mouth, and body.And every time he kissed me, I clung to him wanting more yet stopping him every single time."You do this every single time, Sonia, " he huffed, combing a hand through his hair.I caught a glimpse of irritation. I wasn't sure I was ready for him. Why was I growing hot and cold on,?"I guess I'm just not ready," I tried a shrug.I had prepared a dinner of pottage, and after eating we'd begun one of our sessions of hot steamy romance. "Not ready, Sonia? But you do enjoy, me standing naked. Or do you prefer touching yourself?" He asked."I don't touch myself," I cried out."You simply enjoy telling me lies of which I can't fathom why you do so," he was pissed."Why are you pissed?" I shot at him."Why won't I be? You are tossing me as a ball. Then, you string me along to make me believe that you want this as much as I do," he raved."I'm not ready, Poseidon. I
"Does he kiss you like I do?" Poseidon asked the moment Darrell escaped from the room.I didn't like the way my heart thumped at such an absurd question, I didn't want to be in the same space as he. He didn't care about me, why does he seem to care about what I did with his brother?"Isn't that too rude of you to ask of me?" I tutted.He scoffed. "You never let me when we go down there, do you allow him such entrance?" He stepped closer to me, meeting my gaze while his breath fanned my face."You have no right to ask me such a rude question, now step out of my way," my breath was ragged before him."Sonia?" He tilted my chin. My lips quivered making a slight parting, somehow, I craved his lips on mine. It had been ages since he last kissed me. I had a feeling that he did miss me as much as I did. But fury boiled within me, he was playing his cards right. He knew I still had lingering feelings for me, yet I was boxed with the thought of if he had feelings for me."Did you just want to
Poseidon was gone the exact second he said those words to me. He only left his lingering taste in my mouth. I coined a lie again to Darrell and went after Poseidon who was already settled in his house. I was ready and I was going to let him make love to me.His mouth curled up in a wide grin when he saw me. "This is 2 am, Sonia, couldn't you wait till the dawn arrives?" He teased me, although I could sense his worry as his eyes lingered behind me."I couldn't keep still," I said softly.His eyes squinted back at me. "Common in," he led me through the parlor and the vast, spacious room where he kept his equipment and his sculptures."I used to be a sculptor before I became a carpenter. All that changed when my girlfriend broke up with me after I found out she had been cheating on me with my best friend," he took my hand in his."But you have resurrected that king in me again," he grabbed the edges of the creamy material wrapped around the sculpture and dragged it off the object.A tor
My Boss And IMy boss asked me to stay late, but I already had a date planned out tonight. And I didn't want to come off as a rude and presumptuous fellow, so I sat my ass down and cumbered myself with the task at hand. Other colleagues of mine had stylishly sneaked in a goodbye before leaving and I was left with my boss."Mr. Tesla, how about these nuggets I came up with for the exclusive project?" I asked, coming into his office.His eyes peered up from his computer. He was quiet for a minute, studying the file which I'd given to him."This is nice. Can and make it detailed enough?" His dark eyes shadowed.I tried a quick smile, nodding my head but as soon as I was out the door. I tore off my necktie. What more did he want from me? I want far spent. He should have asked the rest of my colleagues to stay put if he badly needed suggestions for the forthcoming project.Hilary's call pierced through the air, I grumbled as I reluctantly picked it up. "And where the hell are you? I've be
My boss was a mancho. A man with complete, dark, and intense taste. His house was the color of humus soil, exquisite in a fashionable way. Mr. Tesla led me through each room and I followed like a lamb to the slaughter."Will you love to eat, shower, and take a rest first? We can begin business later." Mr. Tesla turned to me."Business? I do not understand," I rasped, my gaze flipping repeatedly to the romantic chandeliers.Mr. Tesla gave a sexy grin. Walked closer to me and tilted my chin. He was taller, broader, and more tanned."You are not a woman that I should give a detailed explanation to, are you?" He grabbed my phallus and pressed it softly until he felt it harden in his hand.I purely hated myself for going hard. Mr. Tesla was a fine man, with dark wavy curls for a man his age - boyish eyes and full lips. He was in his middle forties. How could he be interested in a guy like me?I suppressed the groan fighting to escape me. Squinting my eyes to hold myself in place. "No, sir.
Hilary did arrive, dressed in a sizzling gown which she'd promised to wear for VValentine's She was led to the room by the butler where Mr. Tesla and I sat in dark outfits, while plastic half-masks shielded our faces. She stood before us, smiling like a little girl given a present. Mr. Tesla stood up and went over everything that he had earlier stated on the call. "Are you ready?" Mr. Tesla asked her.She nodded, smiling. "Yes, I am." She flipped back her colored tainted hair."Once you're completely done, you will be paid. Just go over to stand before the camera and pull off your dress. Your partner will join you afterward," Mr. Tesla instructed.Mr. Tesla moved over to where I sat tuned out from the world. I was livid with shock. How could Hilary do this to me? This was a complete betrayal and reeking embarrassment.I watched Hilary starting to slip off from her red gown, her brassieres followed after then her panties. What was meant for two pairs of eyes was painted for four pair
My Boss And I Don't blame me.I was gay now, and ever since that weekend with Mr. Tesla, my perception of being his man changed.I began to see a world full of magic sticks, fantasy, and pure acts of love.Was I mad?Just one tweak in me, I'd switched to something I hated the most.Yes, I was probably mad."Someone is here, making a scene in the lobby. At the mention of your name, Jonah, the receptionist had to let her through," Sally, my colleague said to me as she walked in."Who's that?" I asked, my eyes lit up in surprise.Just then, Hilary walked into our office dressed in a short dress, her tainted hair was tied up in a ponytail."You wouldn't pick up my calls," she stated when her eyes landed on me.My heart jumped out of me and I jerked out of my chair. Quickly, I flashed a look towards Mr. Tesla's office, hoping to the heavens that he hadn't arrived yet."Hilary, what are you doing here?" I asked, scratching my low-cut hair.Couldn't she tell from the smack I'd landed on her
Were you disgusted?I was too, initially. But the pleasure jolting up my spine dwindled my thoughts to mud.I clenched my teeth, fighting back the waves of pleasure. Mr. Tesla continued to suck and lick every area around my anus. His rimming was so good, experienced, and profound. His tongue slid down an inch lower, taking my balls and kissing them.Was this my punishment? I suppressed a moan.This was better than the thought of him into BDSM, I, to myself."This is your first, Jonah, so it, hurt for a while," Mr. Tesla said arcing my derriere to his groin. His cock was of respectable height and length. So, the thought that this might hurt me didn't occur to me. Mr. Tesla first tried his middle finger into my butt hole, circling and thrusting vigorously."Is that it?" I groaned softly, enjoying the thrill emanating from his finger."Hold on, Jonah. I'll be with you soon," he assured me.With a slow thrust, he pushed the tip of his shaft into my behind. At first, a sweet ache ebbed th
"Is something wrong?"He flicked his gaze towards me once his call was over. "It's Murray. I need to leave." He entered his bedroom to retrieve his jacket."Is he alright?" I watched him grab his bundle of keys.He gave a curt nod, without uttering a word.I read the mood, picked up my brassieres, and looked up at him to turn around while I wore it.His lip curled up in a smirk, "I don't see why you should wear it, I think I like the view this way." My cheeks flushed red instantly. Yet, he turned around to allow me to do my thing.He led the way while I followed behind him. We walked in silence until we reached the main road."Alright, I'll call you soon," he promised, taking a few steps backward before turning in the other direction.He didn't want to divulge information about his friend, maybe it was too much of him to reveal such details of his friend to me.Somehow, I was hoping he would reach out later on but he never did.And as the days dragged on, I was forced to pull my mind
I cross-checked my undies again, they were my preferred favorite color; red. I didn't want him to think that I didn't come prepared.But we were not having sex, I smirked at myself.Then I put on my white tee top on jean short skirt, and spritzed a hint of Victoria's Secret perfume whilst nodding at my reflection in the mirror.Jamal's place was trekable, he lived alone in a rather small but cozy apartment. The interior was decorated with pictures of bare-chested models of older men.I moved towards the plush chairs, I was nervous that I needed to sit."Do you need some water, wine, or coffee?" He asked me."Nope, I'm fine," my butt landed in the soft chairs.He eyed me closely. "Last chance, Davina. You can turn back if you don't want this," he warned, stretching his hand towards me.I took his hand without hesitation, "No, I want to do this. I came here of my own free will. I do have a problem though." My heart was hammering now as his eyes probed me to talk."What about your girlfr
He was Jasper's tutor.And he truly, really infuriated me.I made sure not to collide with him whenever I was returning from classes.We never talked ever since our last encounter, but I was always looking forward to hearing his voice whenever he was walking along the corridor going to Jasper's room.His voice did things to me, and I hated myself for being extremely horny even to his voice.I tantalized with the idea of the said "experiment" but I wouldn't admit to myself how inappropriate it was.So, I perched by the elevator, faking a scene of looking for a lost object when Jamal strode down the corridor towards the lift."What are you doing?" Jamal lifted a brow.I pushed the strap of my bag further up my shoulder as I peered a look at his face. I had been rehearsing to myself how I would approach him and agree to his nonsensical experiment even though he simply was an annoying fellow."Well, hello," I let out a laugh, standing while I fanned my face.His brows twitched, expecting
My breath quickened and my hand trembled as I jerked up into a sitting position, letting the phone fall."Davina?" He called.How did he know my name? I asked myself.Did he ask Jasper?Had they been talking about me?Quickly my finger tapped on my phone's screen, cancelling the call.In a minute, my phone was ringing again. It was Jamal.Couldn't he just give it up? I groaned.He finally decided to call me after seeing me touch myself, I rolled my eyes.Reluctantly, I picked up the call."Hello," I said."Hello Davina, I just want to apologize," he rasped."You called to apologize, over the phone?" I was irked."Please, listen to me. I was thinking I would see you probably when I was coming out of Jasper's house. I was given the wrong description. Your doorbell wasn't making any sound, your door was open and I let myself in." He explained."But you walked into my room and saw me....," I swallowed my words, it was better not to push it.How would I ever recover from this huge embarras
The thoughts of Jamal were never erased from my mind. He had played along with my tactics. He must have noticed my friends glancing repeatedly over at him, forcing him to comply.And I knew he would be ringing up my phone any time soon. My phone rang and I raced towards the bed to receive the call."Has he called yet?" Thelma asked me."You're the one calling," I sighed, realizing it was my friend calling."You should have collected his number too." Rhena quipped.I shuddered. "Is Rhena with you, Thelma? Have you guys been talking about me?" I asked them, stupefied."Chill, girlfriend. We are here to help. Just give Jamal up. And stop going over to the naked beach, he might think you are desperate." Thelma warned."You guys should stop worrying about me." I yawned, going over to my window."Maybe, this whole relationship thing isn't for me," I added."Girl, you had sounded like a pervert. If I was Jamal I would have bruised your lips," Rhena intoned."Oh, you shut up, Rhena!" I yelle
Oftentimes, I usually took a stroll down the naked beach just to watch naked young bodies. Women often take pride in showcasing their bodies but I guessed I was never one of them.Young men on the other hand were provocative to my eyes and I wished to the stars that I had one between my legs.There was a particular dude I watched, broad-chested, spiked hair and strong biceps. My eyes would trail down the contours of his taunt bum, around his groin, and begin to fantasize about him making love to me.I never knew his name until I had a girl's date with my two naughty friends, Rhena and Thelma."Why do you keep giving me the eyes?" I asked Rhena, who had her eyes fixated on me."Have you been masturbating, Davina?" Rhena threw in.My eyes bugged out while Thelma spluttered out the juice in her mouth. "What the fuck, Rhena, we are outside," I swat her hand as my voice grew into a whisper."Why would you ask her that?" Thelma pulled her chair closer -interested to hear the whole gist- sh
Bradley's POV I guessed you would have me to blame. I was selfish, emboldened by my crude thoughts that my brother wouldn't lay a finger on Lily being that she was in my house after all.I never considered the fact that Bobby would have alternatives possibly.While having a presentation with my boss and his clients, my phone rang out incessantly. It was a strange number, so I turned the screen to face the table to ward off unwanted calls."You did quite well, Bradley. I must commend you." My boss praised me, widening his mouth with a huge smile.I felt pleased. One of the reasons I was so dedicated to my job was to be promoted. I wanted a higher position, this was another reason why I haven't given up my brother for his wrongdoings.Maybe, if I hadn't been so uptight, I would have been able to swerve the awful events that were unfolding.I couldn't possibly wait to see Lily again. I missed her. After the trip, I returned home and entered the house."Lily!" I called out, racing into
Lily's POV My body was trembling but he simply didn't care. He dragged me to sit on his thighs while he sat at the edge of the bed.He cleared his throat, studying the room before staring right at me. "I don't think I like the fact that I enjoy faking Bradley," he started, caressing my arms."How did you. get in?" I forced the question from my lips.He smirked, "stop quivering, will you? I thought Bradley should have told you by now.""Bradley?" The sheen of sweat broke on my face.What was going on here?Were the brothers playing a game on me?"Be steady, love. You have taught me a lot these past few days," he was surprisingly calm.I still couldn't comprehend how Bobby had broken through Bradley's security, walked through the doors, and made me sit on his lap."I want to see your face, Lily. Can you sit astride me?" His tone was unbelievably polite.But when I didn't stir, his strength was the opposite. I gasped when his hands caught my waist and swirled me into the position he wan
Lily's POV We were making wild love everywhere and every day before we left for work and whenever we returned. Love was sweet like honey gotten from a hive. I just didn't realize it would hurt this much."What's wrong, Bradley?" I asked, noting his face when he received a call one evening."My boss changed plans." His brows twitched as he caressed his temple."What plans?" He sighed, laying by my side while he pulled me close. "I hadn't voiced this to you 'cause I thought it wasn't important. My boss wanted someone who would go with him on a two-day trip. Initially, he picked his secretary. But she had called in sick, and now I'm to take her place." Bradley explained to me.While he explained, my fingers toyed with the hairs surrounding his chest down to his tummy. When he had first made love to me in my house, the hair hadn't been this massive on his chest.How had they suddenly grown when next we made love at his place?"Are you listening to me?" He tilted my chin."Yeah, I am. Is