Bought by the Lone Cowboy

by E. Walsh

  “Keep the heels on.” Stephanie smiled and let her legs fall down on either side of the chaise again, resting her heels on the floor.

  “Mmm, you tease.” He cooed as his eyes traveled over her naked body and came to rest on her perfectly manicured pussy. He had never wanted anything quite so much in his life. He looked hungrily at the soft smooth skin of her pussy lips and the sweet pink lips that poked out from between them. Stephanie’s chest rose and fell as she began to breathe harder. Tom reached out his long fingers and gently spread her pussy lips. “So sweet,” his breath shuddered, “so pink and perfect.” He couldn’t help himself, he let his middle finger slip inside Stephanie and she gasped loudly when he did. It felt just as amazing as she had imagined that it would.

  “Ahh!” Tom smiled at her hungrily as he watched the look of ecstasy transform her face.

  “You like that?” She nodded. Tom slipped another finger inside her gently.

  “Mmm!” Tom squeezed in a third finger inside her and slid them deep inside her with his thumb gently circling her clitoris. She felt so tight around his fingers and he could only imagine how she would feel around his throbbing cock.

  “Tell me, Stephanie, are you a naughty girl?” Stephanie licked her lips; her shining eyes connecting with his.

  “I’ll be as naughty as you want me to be.” Tom smiled; it was the answer he wanted to hear.

  “Good girl.” With his free hand he reached down and unbuttoned his suit pants and clumsily tugged at his zipper until it came all the way down. Stephanie watched intently as her eyes settled on the dark pubic hair that poked out. He was wearing nothing underneath his pants. It made her wet just thinking about him walking around all day with no underwear on at all; ready to pull out his throbbing cock for her at any minute. Tom slid his hand inside his pants and pulled it back out wrapped around his throbbing cock shaft. He was thicker than she had imagined he would be and she licked her lips. “Do you know what to do with this?” Tom asked her. Stephanie nodded as her mouth began to water. Tom began pumping his fingers in and out of her tight wetness as his hand massaged his cock shaft with his other hand, sliding along its length. Stephanie’s eyes fixated on the gleaming tip of his pink-headed cock. “Mmm, I’m not sure if you’ve earned a taste of my cock just yet…” He quickened the motion of his thumb on her clitoris as his fingers stroked the soft walls of her tightening pussy.

  “Ahh, Mr. Ford, you’re going to make me cum!” She sounded so innocent when she called him that and he liked it, she could see in the way that his cock swelled.

  “Good, and when you’ve cum for me, then you can feel the full length of my cock.” Just the word ‘cock’ leaving his lips made every muscle in her body tighten. Tom felt her tighten around his fingers and started to finger her faster, her wetness welcoming him in.

  “Ohhh!” Stephanie gasped, her mouth begging for breath as her back arched against the leather chaise.

  “That’s right, give it to me!” Tom coaxed her as his fingers slid inside her down to the knuckles. “Just…” her breath came loudly, “like…” he watched as perky breasts bounced as she rode his fingers, “that.” With one last loud gasp Stephanie’s pussy was suckling around his fingers tightly and she was on her way down from the best orgasm she had ever had.

  Tom slid his fingers from inside Stephanie’s tight pussy and before she could realize what was happening he was lifting her butt up and slipping himself between her legs. He tapped her dripping opening with the head of his cock once and then slid himself all the way inside her. Stephanie was still pulsating from her orgasm and the tightness sent Tom’s eyes rolling back in to his head.

  “Mmm, you are so tight!” He reached down, sliding the three fingers that were still covered in her juice between Stephanie’s lips. “Taste that sweet pussy.”

  “Mmm!” Stephanie lapped at her pussy juice, it was sweet and tangy and the idea of tasting herself made her breathless all over again. She slid her tongue between his fingers and Tom drew back and thrust his cock deep inside her again.

  “Oh God you’re tight!” He slid his fingers deep in to her mouth as he drove forward harder, his balls slapping against her bare ass. He pulled his fingers back from her mouth.

  “Do you like it tight?” Stephanie asked with a smile. Tom’s mouth hung open as he gasped.

  “Oh God, yes!” He grabbed her calves with his hands and began pounding her hard. The slick sound of her pussy suckling at him made his cock throb even more and he knew, to his disappointment, that he wasn’t going to last long. “Are you on birth control?” He gasped breathlessly as he drove forward. Stephanie nodded with a smile and the instant she did she felt his cock jerk inside her. Tom’s whole body stiffened as he shot jets of his thick executive cum deep inside her delicious tight hole. “Ungh!” He said primally as the last shot of cum jetted from his cock while he pulled out. With his cock in hand he rubbed the sticky cum against her throbbing clitoris and Stephanie smiled wide.

  “Is every job going to be this much fun?” She asked Tom as he slid from between her legs and taking his handkerchief from his pocket he wiped the tip of his cock.

  “Only if you’re lucky.” He winked and reached down to wipe his cum from her pussy. When he had finished he arranged his handkerchief properly and slipped it back in his pocket.

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  Chapter Four

  Tom Ford stood by the elevator with Stephanie to his left. Stephanie hoped that he wouldn’t expect her to go to lunch with him as she waited for Stacey to show. Despite the intimate nature of their recent encounter, she was ready to ditch Tom for a while to spend time with her sister. Neither Stacey nor Patricia were anywhere to be found at the front desk though and Stephanie hoped that they would return before Tom kidnapped her for lunch.

  “I was thinking I could take you to Magio’s for lunch. Sort of a celebratory first day at work sort of thing…” Tom looked over to Stephanie hopefully.

  “Well…that’s very nice of you but I sort of promised my sister that we would do lunch together, we do everything together.” Tom smiled widely.

  “Of course Stacey can come! I did mean the both of you!” Stephanie felt a wave of relief wash over her, after her morning with Tom – as good as it had been – she had felt awkward being alone with him. She wasn’t quite sure where to look because anywhere she did look she imagined him thrusting his powerful cock deep inside her all over again.

  The elevator dinged to a stop and as the doors opened Stacey and Patricia were startled to find Tom and Stephanie waiting in front of them. Stacey smiled broadly at her sister and Stephanie smiled back as the two confirmed that their new jobs weren’t so bad after all.

  “Stephanie! Just the person we were waiting to see!” Patricia looked expectantly and then sighed as she walked over to her desk.

  “I see, ignore the woman who has been at your beck and call for the past seven years.” Tom laughed.

  “Sorry Trish, you know I think the world of you. I just have an appointment and need these two to come with me and learn the ropes.” Patricia nodded with a smile.

  “Just pulling your leg, Mr. Ford. Have a good afternoon.” She looked over at Stacey, “And I’ll see you later if you get back before I leave.” Stacey nodded and as the three of them stepped on to the elevator she turned and gave Patricia a friendly wave.

  Stacey sidled up next to Stephanie as they both stood behind Tom in the elevator. He watched them in the door’s reflection with a smile.

  “So, Stacey, your sister tells me that you two do everything together?” Stacey eyed her sister and then nodded.

  “Yes, Sir. Ever since we were born.” Tom whistled in disbelief.

  “That sure is something.” He went silent. The girls were used to the comments about being twins, they were just a fact of life – when people saw something different they stared, made assumptions or asked a slew of questions. Stacey waited for the next comment or question to come but when it didn’t she felt uneasy.

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�How was your day so far?” She whispered to Stephanie. Stephanie’s eyes widened and she jerked her head towards Tom. “Oh” Stacey mouthed, “sorry!”

  “Pretty good! How about you?” Stephanie answered for the sake of Tom Ford.

  “Great, I really like Patricia, she’s super sweet!” Stephanie smiled, she was glad that her sister was comfortable. She wondered just what Stacey had been up to all morning, certain that it wasn’t what she had been doing, but she knew that she’d get all the details as soon as they got home. “She said I did a really great job so far!” Stacey beamed with pride and Stephanie reached over and hugged her sister quickly. “How about you, Mr. Ford? Would you say that Stephanie has done a pretty good job so far?” Stephanie widened her eyes again and glared at her sister. Mr. Ford turned around and looked at them both with a grin.

  “Yes, I’d say she has done an impeccable job.” Stacey nudged her sister with her elbow.

  “Where are we going?” Stacey asked the back of Mr. Ford’s head.

  “Mr. Ford is taking us to lunch at Magio’s to celebrate our first day here.”

  “Oh, yum! I love their breadsticks!” Tom turned around.

  “Me too! They make a great veal parm. too.” Stacey scrunched up her nose in disgust; she didn’t eat anything with a cute face.

  “We don’t eat veal,” Stephanie piped up.

  “Oh, that’s a shame. I hear that their chicken parm is pretty good too though.” He paused and then added, “Or if you’re non-meat eaters then they have a great mushroom ravioli.” Almost on cue Stephanie’s stomach growled loudly and she clutched it desperately as Tom and Stacey burst out laughing.

  “Boy, you must have really worked up an appetite this morning!” Stacey nudged her sister playfully.

  “You have no idea.” Tom said as the doors to the elevator opened.

  An early lunch meant that Magio’s wasn’t as packed as it usually was when the girls had been there for dinner. As soon as the three of them walked through the door a tall man in a black tuxedo walked over with a smile.

  “Ah! Mr. Ford, your usual table?” His accent was thick. Tom nodded and the waiter ushered them to a large round booth that stood on a podium against the wall with deep red curtains on either side.

  “After you, ladies!” Tom let the girls slide in to the booth and he slid in after them. “Gino, we’ll start with breadsticks and the house salad please and a bottle of your finest.” Gino nodded and backed away from the table.

  “Wow, I never realized that people actually sat up here.” Stacey craned her neck to look around them. “It’s like being famous!” Tom laughed loudly.

  “I always sit up here so I can draw the curtains when I’m eating, otherwise people come over and want to talk the whole time that I’m eating.” Stephanie wondered how many of those people he had given jobs to like he had for them.

  “I bet that’s a bit irritating.” Stacey said as she unrolled her napkin and her silverware clattered on the tabletop.

  “Usually I don’t mind talking to people, networking and what have you, but when I’m trying to eat I do like to be left alone.” Stacey nodded.

  The waiter approached the table with a large bottle of wine wrapped in a napkin and behind him trailed two tuxedoed waiters, one holding a tray with three glasses and the other with a tray filled with breadsticks, plates and a large salad bowl.

  “That was fast!” Stacey marveled as the food was laid out on the table. Gino poured a small amount of wine in to Tom’s glass and allowed him to taste it. With a nod, Tom approved and the glass was filled.

  “Girls?” Tom said as the waiter held the bottle ready for pouring.

  “Sure, thanks!” They both said in unison. Tom couldn’t help laughing; there was something about twins speaking in unison that was just so strange. Gino poured the glasses of wine, set the bottle on the table and then left with a half bow in Tom’s direction.

  As Stephanie piled salad on her plate, Stacey reached for a breadstick and stuck plenty of it in her mouth. Tom watched her, hypnotized by just how much of the soft bread she could cram in there at once. Stephanie put the bowl back in the center of the table and nudged her sister. Stacey tore off the end of the bread and started to chew.

  “Ah, Mr. Ford, I am so sorry!” Gino appeared again at the table and carefully unhooked the curtains on either side of the booth and drew them closed. Stephanie looked up at the large Tiffany like lamp that cast light over the table and marveled at the colors.

  “Whoa, this is really cool!” Stacey said before taking another mouthful of bread. Tom laughed and took a large gulp of wine.

  “So…girls…” Tom leaned his forearms on the table as his eyes darted between the two of them. “Have you have good first days so far?” He paused and then added, “I’m asking as a family friend, not as your boss.” Stacey looked at Stephanie and then at Tom.

  “Well I really like it! Patricia is super nice and everyone I have talked to on the phone so far has been really nice too.” Tom nodded.

  “Good, good!” He looked at Stephanie with his eyebrows raised. “And how about you, Stephanie? How has your first day been so far?” Stephanie couldn’t help but smirk.

  “Well, there were a few…umm…unexpected surprises but I think I’m getting the hang of things.” Tom nodded.

  “I think you’ve done very well and I’m sure that Stacey has too.” He took another gulp of wine and set his glass back on the table. “Stephanie, why don’t you come and sit over here?” He patted the seat beside him, “That way I can talk to both of you equally.” His reasoning made no sense but Stephanie did as he asked, sliding out of the booth and slipping in at the other end of the C-shaped bench. “That’s better!” Stacey passed her sister’s plate across the table. “I feel like a king with his maidens!” Tom laughed and Stacey joined him, Stephanie was a little too preoccupied as Tom reached under the table and placed her hand on the bulge in his pants.

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  Chapter Five

  Tom decided for all three of them that it was probably better to skip entrees all together and after salad and breadsticks he ordered them tiramisu instead. The girl’s eyes lit up when the large slab of dessert arrived at their table.

  “Oooh that looks so good!” Stacey stared at the dessert while licking her lips.

  “Mmmhmm, it sure does.” Tom reached forward and swiped his finger through the top layer of cream and without a second thought he offered it to Stacey. She looked at him hesitantly and then leaning forward she slipped his finger between her lips. Stephanie watched as her sister and felt a pang of jealousy as she teased Tom with her mouth. Reaching over underneath the table, Stephanie wrapped her fingers around the girth of Tom’s cock and squeezed. Tom took a sharp breath in. “We’d better share, don’t you think?” He reached forward and swiped his finger through the cream again and this time he offered it to Stephanie who gladly slid it in to her mouth. “Mmm, this is a lot more fun than being in work, don’t you think girls?” Stephanie slid his finger to the back of her throat without gagging and she felt Tom’s cock grow harder under her hand.

  Stacey watched as Tom fed her sister the cream from his finger and she reached underneath the table, grasping for his cock with her delicate fingers. Her hand came to rest on top of her sisters and the two looked at each other with a mischievous smile.

  “Uh oh…” Tom looked at Stephanie and then at Stacey, he knew that he was in trouble. “Am I in for some double trouble?” He smiled hopefully and to answer his question Stacey reached up and unhooked the button on his pants. When his pants fell open, Stephanie reached inside and grabbed hold of his bare throbbing cock and held it around the base. Stacey grinned at her sister and then slid down on her belly on the bench of the booth. Stephanie watched as Tom’s face turned from a smile to an ‘oh’ as Stacey lapped at the tip of his cock. “Mmm…” He frowned and took a sharp breath in. Stephanie tucked her feet under her and carefully stood up on the booth bench. Lifting her skirt, she slid down her pa
nties and let them fall on to the bench. Stacey slipped the tip of Tom’s cock between her lips and slid it all the way to the back of her throat. “Oh God!” Stephanie smiled as she lifted her skirt up to show him her already cum filled pussy.

  “Do you think you can handle it?” She whispered. Tom nodded. “Are you going to tell our dad?” He shook his head quickly. Stepping closer to him, Stephanie stood astride his legs, her pussy just in front of his face. He could smell her sweet juices already and opening his mouth, he slowly slid his tongue over her slit.

  “Oh God!” Stacey slid her mouth up to the tip of his cock and then worked her way down again, her tongue caressing the underside of his cock.

  Reaching forward, Tom grabbed at Stephanie’s ass and pulled her closer to him, letting his tongue slide over her opening and tasting his own cum as he did so. Stephanie put her hands against the wall to steady herself. Tom pulled her closer as his tongue lapped at her softly and then searched for her aching clitoris.

  “Oh yes!” Stephanie cried out, louder than she had meant to, but it only served to turn Tom on even more. He slid the tip of his tongue down and slipped it inside of her before sliding it all the way back to her clitoris again. “Mmm!” Her legs were already trembling.

  Stacey could hear her sister’s moans as she sucked on Tom’s cock and letting his throbbing member fall from her lips she slid back and stood up on the booth bench too. Lifting up her skirt she slid down her identical panties and when they landed in a pool on the bench seat, she carefully maneuvered around her sister to sit on Tom’s lap.

  Tom moaned against Stephanie’s pussy as he felt Stacey beginning to lower herself on to him. She was just as warm, wet and tight as her sister had been and he could feel her stretching as he entered her.

  “Mmm!” As he moaned, Stephanie gasped again, closer to coming than before. Stacey sat on Tom’s thick cock, grinding circles on him, working him with her pussy as she listened to him lapping up her sister’s juice.