More than a Job: The Complete Series
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“Mike! Craig! Please! Someone! Help!”
They take their time; it is probably another ten minutes before they arrive. Their grins match.
“Yes?” Craig asks. “Can we help you?”
“My cunt, please. Fill it with that giant cock. I need it. Fuck me. Please God.”
“Do you think she means it?” Craig asks Mike.
“Maybe. It could go either way.” His eyes twinkle with mischief.
“No. I need it. Please. I need to be fucked. Fuck me. Make me come.”
Mike goes to the ties around my hands and Craig takes my feet. The vibrations continue and I am in a ball, desperate. Craig reaches between my legs and removes the contraption, unhooking the straps.
He gets on the bed. “Sit up and face Mike,” he says. I do. Craig pushes me down so I am on my hands and knees. “Suck his cock,” he tells me. I get my mouth around Mike and start sucking. My pussy is still pleading for more, though, so I reach a hand back to play with my clit.
“Shit, man. She is desperate.” Craig takes that as his cue and he enters me. His dick almost tears me apart it is so huge. I suck on Mike’s dick with everything I’ve got, trying to appease Craig so he will fuck me harder. After Mike comes, he moves aside. I fall to the bed and cry out when Craig removes himself.
“Oh well. Guess she didn’t need it badly enough.” Craig gets up too and I sit up.
“No. Anything. I will do anything.”
Craig pulls up a chair. “Anything?”
“Anything,” I insist.
“Stand up.”
I do and Craig pushes me over the chair so I am bent over it. He sticks his fingers inside me. I am soaking wet and he slides and in and out with ease.
“Hmmm. What should I have her do?”
“Make her come and get it. Make her do the work,” Mike suggests.
“Perfect.” Craig moves me out of the way and sits on the chair. “If you want it, sweetie, here it is.” His massive erection juts out and I straddle him, wrapping my arms around him and the chair and go to town. He holds me as I lean back and get him angled so that his cock rubs right against the pleasure spot. I lose all control and thankfully, Mike holds me in place because as I come, my arms and legs can’t hold on. Craig is bouncing on the chair, forcing more of himself into me and I collapse as I come yet again. Mike has my breasts in his hands and he kisses me. The act drives me mad and I feel my pussy tighten around Craig; the walls of my vagina are clenching around the biggest dick I have ever seen and it is absolute joy. I fall back and Mike lowers me to the floor. Craig finishes by lifting my legs onto his shoulders and plowing me so hard that I think I will die. After he is done, I am still seizing inside.
“I don’t think I will ever live up,” Mike says after Craig gets off of me.
“Give her a minute,” Craig laughs. “I don’t think this one will ever get enough.”
He’s right. It is not long before I ask Mike to make love to me in the satin sheets. He may not be as big but he knows me in a way that Craig doesn’t and our bodies move together perfectly. It isn’t the same as animalistic fucking, but I fell in love with Mike because I feel complete with him inside of me. When we finish, he holds me and Craig leaves the room. We leave after a while. My trip to Boston was a success and I look forward to working with Mike for a long time.
7.
After Boston, I expect to hear from Mike the next day but it is Thursday before there is any contact. I am excited when I see the office number on the phone, but it is Alice.
“Hello. Mr. Arnauer would like to confirm your reservations for next weekend. You will be leaving Wednesday morning and you can come to the office to meet the car. All of the details about Philadelphia have been arranged. You can expect to be home by the following Friday.”
“Thank you. Is Mr. Arnauer available?”
“I’m sorry. I was told to hold all his calls. I can give him a message if you would like.”
“No thanks.”
So I am really depressed when Wednesday morning comes and there has been no word. I have packed and I make my way to the office. The car is waiting outside, so Mike must be ready. He is in his office, getting some files together. No one else is in yet, since the office technically does not open for another hour.
“Hi,” I say. I feel like a fool with my rolling suitcase, greeting a man who fucked me six ways to Sunday, told me he loved me, and then ignored me for over a week.
“Oh, good morning. I am just getting a few things. This will be a busy week for both of us. There are many clients to entertain and many contracts to arrange.” His tone is professional, as if nothing that occurred in Boston had happened.
“How many people do you imagine I will be a fuck puppet for? I might as well prepare myself now so I don’t imagine any of them will call me either.”
He looks up, surprised. “I didn’t know you wanted me to call. I thought you might want your space. You could have called me.”
“Alice told me you were holding your calls.”
He laughs. “Jayni, you were my receptionist. I always hold my calls.”
“So you weren’t ignoring me?”
“Of course not. But we can discuss this in the car? I don’t want to be late.”
“We could, but I mean, that desk is looking pretty comfy.”
“I suppose we have a few minutes,” he says.
I scrunch my skirt up to my waist and rest my ass on the edge of his desk. He kneels down and goes down on me. His tongue is magic. He has me yelling his name within minutes. I grab hold of the desk’s edge and he finishes my orgasm by running a finger along my hole and tickling the inside.
“Ready to go now?”
I pull my skirt down. “Yes, much better.”
#
Our ride to Philly is an actual ride to Philly. He is overwhelmed by work. I try to keep track of everything we will be doing this next week.
“Fortunately, the weekend is ours, but we may not see much of each other until then. For the next three nights, I am entertaining three different clients, and I expect all three will make use of your services.”
“Okay, but we will have time together?”
“Yes, all day Saturday and Sunday are just for us.”
“So who are these clients?”
“Tonight, you will meet Eric. He is married and I think his interests tend a little-”
“Kinky?”
“Yes. I need to insist that you say no if something bothers you.”
“I won’t lie. I am a bit curious.”
He laughs. “Good. I really don’t get into that kind of thing, but if you enjoy it, I am glad. Tomorrow, we will be seeing Darren. He is older than me. He is very interested in you given your age.”
“So I should play up the college angle?”
“Think sorority girl.”
“Love it. Alright. And Friday.”
“Friday, the client is John. He is into watching.”
“So I will be with you?”
“Yes, but he also likes directing.”
“This will be a fun week.”
“I hope so.” He smiles at me and kisses me before going back to his work. When we get to Philadelphia, he sends me shopping for clothes for the client meetings. I don’t have a lot of time to get ready to meet with Eric. Apparently, Eric and I will be meeting at his hotel room; there is not even dinner involved.
Eric is staying on a different floor. Per Mike’s request, I am dressed in all black, including black heeled boots. I knock and Eric answers. He is cute, not sexy. He looks nervous. He must have been nerdy in school. His glasses are thick and he won’t look me in the eye.
“I want to be punished,” he tells me as soon as the door is closed. “I will give you my key and I want you to come back. You will find me masturbating, and I want you to make me feel bad for doing it.”
“Okay,” I say and take his key. I wait in the hall for five minutes. I don’t have the slightest idea what I am doing. I enter the
room and Eric is jerking off on the bed.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I ask, attempting to sound angry.
“Please. I’m sorry.” He moves his hands away from his penis. It goes limp. This is going to be weird.
“You think you can just do that, play with yourself? You save that for a girl. And you use it to make her come, okay? Your pleasure is not important.”
“I know. You’re right.”
“I’m going to teach you what I mean.”
“Oh, please, no. I don’t want you to have to do that.”
I strip for him. “Don’t you want to touch me?”
“I do, but I am a naughty man.”
“You are, but I will make you nice.”
As I have been talking, he has gotten hard. I go to him and straddle his face. “I’m going to walk you through this. Do you understand?”
He nods and I move down until my cunt is up against his mouth. “Now take your tongue and put it between the lips.” He does so and I moan. I don’t know what about this turns him on, but I like being in charge. “Keep moving your tongue until I tell you to stop.”
He moves his tongue and I slip my pussy back and forth over it. I then back up and slide down to his waist. “Alright, I am going to lie down and you are going to put your fingers inside of me. I will not touch you, though. You will have to wait until I feel you have been good enough and pleased me enough. And then I will help you come.”
I lie down and he does as I ask. His fingers move inside me and I lie back, enjoying the pleasure of being fingered without any obligation to do anything in return. I feel myself getting wetter, but then I see him move his other hand to his cock.
“What are you doing?”
He looks ashamed. “I’m sorry. It hurts and I want to touch it.”
“Now you are going to have wait longer before you can fuck me.”
He apologizes again and goes back to focusing on my vagina. “Make sure you get my clit,” I tell him. He does what I say and I moan. Shit, this is fun. I can’t believe how much I love my job.
Eventually, I can’t take just foreplay and I tell him he can fuck me, but I make him do all the work. He thrusts into me and I attempt to lie there, making him work for it, but I love having a dick in me too much. I give in and start meeting his thrusts. I come once before he does. When we are done, I thank him and dress. It feels a little anticlimactic, so I hope Mike is still awake when I get back. He isn’t and I fall asleep frustrated. Tomorrow, Darren is going to get one frisky sorority girl.
8.
Mike orders room service for breakfast because he doesn’t have meetings until later. While we wait, he asks about last night.
“How was it?”
“Disappointing. I only came once,” I pout.
“You poor thing.” He looks at the clock. “How about I remedy that?”
“What about room service?” I laugh.
He calls and tells them we changed our mind. “Is that okay? Are you hungry?”
“Oh I’m hungry alright,” I say.
“Well, come here then.”
I run into the bathroom instead and he chases me. Ducking into the shower, I turn on the water. He closes the shower door and pushes me against the wall. Water streams over us. He cups my ass and lifts me so I can slide down onto him and then I wrap my legs around his waist. I bounce up and down in the water. The wetness adds lubrication and he slides in and out with ease. We get our rhythm going and he clutches my back. As always, I have multiple orgasms in the shower. The steadiness of the water extends his erection, so after I come a few times, he carries me, my legs still wrapped around him, his dick hard inside of me, to the bed and he finishes it there. I come again twice before he does.
“Better?”
“Much.”
“I will see you tonight? For dinner with Darren?”
“Looking forward to it,” I say.
#
My outfit for dinner is ridiculous. I know I am supposed to look like a sorority girl, and a dumb one at that, but no one should wear this much pink. Darren is impressed right away, though, so I am satisfied. During dinner, he talks to me like I am an idiot.
“So Jayni, you work for Mr. Arnauer?”
“Yup. He’s great. I get to travel and everything.” Mike tries not to laugh as I play the game. I hate being the dumb girl, but it is working. Darren is older than Mike, but he is still pretty attractive. He looks like he has a few tricks as well, and I hope he is better than Eric. Poor Mike. Always having to take care of my insatiable needs.
“Would you like to come by my room after dinner? I might have something fun in mind.”
“Of course. Mr. Arnauer said you would be excited to meet me.”
“You have no idea, sweetie.” He leers at me. It is kind of funny. If I really were a dumb girl, it might be sad, but he is the one getting played. He doesn’t talk to me much after that, focusing instead on business with Mike. After dessert, Mike says goodbye to us and I follow Darren up to his room. He locks the door after I enter.
“So Jayni, do you know what people say about college girls?”
“What do they say?” I ask, flirty as hell.
“That they can’t get enough of sex, that they enjoy it more than anything else. Is that true? Do you like sex?”
I smile shyly. “I love it. Nothing makes me happier than sucking a big, huge cock.”
“Would you like to suck mine?”
“Could I? I would really like that.”
“I would also like to taste that pussy of yours. Would that be alright?”
“I would like that.” This entire scenario is ridiculous, but it seems to be working. He asks if I mind if we watch a little movie first. He turns on a video. I go down on him as we watch a girl get her first gangbang. I am a bit jealous of all that cock. I suck harder on Darren, imagining having that many dicks inside of me at once.
“Oh yes Jayni. That’s good.” I turn so that he can eat my pussy while I have his dick in my mouth and we go down on one another simultaneously. I watch the video while he is moving his tongue around. The actress’ wet snatch is being plowed and I want to be, too. She moans and I echo her. When a second guy starts pounding that pussy, my cunt is begging for more and I sit up.
“Darren, if it isn’t a bother, would you fuck me?”
He smiles broadly. “I would be happy to.”
He gets on top of me and runs his hand along my cunt until it is really wet. He is inside of me and thrusting. I lift my legs up and put them on his shoulders, trying to get a better angle.
“Jayni, I’m fairly old and I wonder if you have tricks you might be able to share with me.” I take the invitation and sit astride him, facing the TV. I lean back and he grips my shoulders. We watch the girl on screen come repeatedly and he whispers to me that he wants to make me scream like that. The remark gets me hot and I start riding him harder; he pushes into me and pulls me back so that he is hitting my G-spot over and over. His pole is throbbing and I love watching the girl on TV get nailed simultaneously as I feel Darren tear into my pussy.
“Shit, that’s nice,” I say. He continues and I feel the orgasm building. I sit up as it comes and it rocks through me, grabbing his cock as well and he yells out. I scream louder than the video and it is like we are all coming at once.
“Yes, Jayni, yes!” When he is finished, I turn off the TV. He smiles at me. “It might take me a bit, but would you like to go again?”
“You know us college girls. We are always ready.”
It does not take him very long. I use my tits to get some friction going and have him hard within fifteen minutes. He is enjoying fucking my breasts and I let it go on a little longer, until he is really ready. This time, he wants to fuck me standing up against the wall, from behind. I put my hands against the wall and he links his fingers with mine, entering me with ease.
“Does that feel good?”
“It does. Don’t be gentle. I like it a little rough.”
“How was it?”
“It was pretty good.” I smile at him. “It’s not you, but a girl needs to take what she can get. But he made me come several times, so I’m happy.”
“Jayni, do you really like doing this?” He sounds worried.
“Mike, I have not had sex in a long time. I have not had good sex in even longer. The last few weeks have been insane, but they have been the best few weeks of my life. Not only am I constantly being satisfied, but I have you to come back you as well.” I kiss him.
“Are you sure you don’t mind having sex with other men?”
“Does it bother you?” I don’t want to upset him. “You are more than enough for me. If you want me to stop, I will do so gladly. I love you.”
“It doesn’t bother me. I like seeing you enjoy yourself. I guess sometimes I just worry that you are only trying to make me happy.”
“Mike, you are paying me to do this for you. If it is helping your business, I am happy to do it. You don’t make me go with anyone I don’t want to; you let me choose what I do and do not do. I am enjoying all the attention, but you are more important than this.”
“As long as you’re sure,” he says and kisses me. After all the sex I’ve just had, it is nice having him hold me and caress me. He makes me feel loved and secure. I fall asleep in his arms.
9.
My last client night is with John. He actually comes to our hotel room. He sits on the chair by the desk and barely even looks at me.
“Jayni, I want you to undress Mike.” This is his first request and I oblige. “Okay, now take his dick in your hand and rub him until he is hard.” It takes no time at all. “Good. Now, Mike, undress her.” When we are both naked, we are directed to the bed.
“I want to see her pussy glisten, so you need to make her wet, but then you need to show me how wet she is.” It is not much of a challenge and Mike is happy to do it. When John is satisfied that I am nice and wet, he instructs Mike to insert only the tip of his penis. He does and John starts to ask questions.