ROMANCE: Mr. Mystery: (New Adult Bad Boy Romance) (Contemporary Mystery Short Stories)
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Then, however, his 40th birthday came along and everything changed. Everything went downhill, fast. His beautiful wife, Gretchen, started to lose her luster around this time. Day by day she became unhappy, she gained weight, became distant and cold. Worst of all, she had lost her famous spark in the bedroom. She was no longer the sexy woman he had married, who would stay up all night fucking him. Now, all she wanted to do was go to sleep by nine o’clock. All he wanted to do was have some real sex, but all he could do was go into his study and jerk off while drowning in a bottle of whisky, trying to pretend that his marriage wasn’t falling apart.
For ten years, he tried to ignore what was happening. He tried to convince himself that it was nothing he couldn’t handle. He was a ruthless businessman who handled the stress of countless organizations each day, could he not handle some sexual frustration? He had tried everything, however, from strip clubs to toys, but they weren’t the same as actually pinning someone’s body to the bed and fucking their brains out. Axel longed for his younger, happier wife. Axel could feel himself rushing toward rock bottom.
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Today was Axel’s 50th birthday. His wife, surprisingly enough, had organized a party for him. Axel had almost smiled at the gesture, thinking she was trying to impress him. Hell, maybe he would get lucky tonight and they could turn their marriage around.
However, once the party started, he didn’t feel so confident. Even though the party was meant to celebrate him, when it was in full swing, he just felt like an outsider. It was his 50th birthday party, where he felt he should have been the center of attention, but he wasn’t. Instead, the younger entrepreneurs were stealing the spotlight, making him feel old. He missed his twenty-year-old days, where he could capture anyone’s attention with a simple glance, where he could fuck anyone he wanted, and where he could make a million dollars in one day with just his good looks alone. He missed those days like nothing else but knew, deep down, that he would never get them back, no matter how hard he tried.
Despite this, Axel tried to stay positive. Maybe tonight would be different. Maybe he would finally spend a night in his wedding bed. It was his big day, after all, and maybe Gretchen would want to give him a special kind of birthday present. Maybe she would wear nothing but a big pink bow on her head like she did for his 30th birthday. Axel smiled at the thought. Even though Gretchen was now 45, and her breasts weren’t as perky as they were twenty years ago and she didn’t have the animalistic lust she was famous for, sex was still sex. It would definitely be better than just jacking off in his study by himself that was for sure.
So when the party ended and everyone left, Axel eagerly made his way to the bedroom, hoping to find Gretchen waiting for him. He imagined her dressed in something provocative, in some sort of sexy position. Axel licked his lips in eagerness.
Axel opened up his bedroom door and found Gretchen. Unfortunately, this wasn’t the Gretchen from his fantasies. She wasn’t wearing lingerie but her stupid nightgown, a shapeless piece of fabric. Axel hated that damn nightgown. It transformed his once sexy wife into nothing more than a box of asexuality. He just wanted to rip it off her body, and maybe, tonight, he would. Axel smirked.
While smirking, he jumped onto the bed, crawling over to her, like he had done countless times before when they were younger. He had a sexy grin painted on his face before he quickly pounced on her. Quickly, he snatched the book she was reading out of her hands. She glared at him, unamused. If she had been Medusa, Axel would have turned to stone. He tossed the book away, smirking, oblivious to the death stare his wife was giving him.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing? I was reading that.” Her voice was harsh as she got up, trying to retrieve the book. Axel took his chance, oblivious to her anger, and grabbed her, pinning her down to the bed, before kissing her hard. He smashed their lips together, trying his best to introduce his tongue into the equation, just like when they were younger.
He almost succeeded, but before he could sneak his tongue into her mouth, she managed to push him off of her, getting out of bed in a violent rage. “What the hell do you think you’re doing!?” She screamed at him. He looked at her, dumbfounded. It was his birthday. Was this too much to ask for?
“C’mon babe, it’s my birthday, can’t we just have a little bit of fun, you know, for old time’s sake? It’s been years since we’ve fucked properly!” He looked at her, his eyes pleading, trying to instill some sympathy in her. She just folded her arms over her chest, a habit that certainly accounted for the pre-mature sagging of her breasts. She glared at him, tapping her foot, exasperated as if asking for birthday sex was something out of this world.
“Get out,” She said coldly. Axel sighed. This had happened countless times before, why was he surprised? He could have argued with her but at this point he didn’t even care. He was exhausted. He got out of bed without a word before slamming the door behind him. Now, all he had to look forward to was a date with whiskey and his right hand. What a great birthday.
Chapter 2
Axel huffed his way back to his study, his safe haven. It was his birthday and here he was thrown out of his own bedroom. Sure, he could have slept in one of the guest rooms, but guest rooms don’t have bottles of booze waiting to lull him into a forgetful numbness. All he wanted to do now was forget all the sorrows his pathetic life had handed to him. Money doesn’t buy happiness. As cliché as that is.
Once in his study he slumped into the giant leather love seat waiting for him by the fireplace. He gazed into the ashes laying there. They were once a part of a roaring fire but now they were nothing but cold and meaningless. Axel chuckled a bit, thinking about how his life was nothing but ashes. He had once been a roaring fire, a businessman, feared by all, but now he was just some 50-year-old who couldn’t even have sex with his own wife.
He sighed loudly before pouring himself a drink. He looked into it, as if the honey colored liquor could tell him how to turn his life around, how to bring back the good times, and how to escape this miserable time he now lived in.
Axel’s head suddenly shot up as he heard a knock at the door. He had left the door open and standing there was Mia. What was she doing still awake?
Axel had two maids that worked for him: Mia and Mica. They were both impossibly beautiful women. They were both of Hispanic descent and were the epitome of sexy Latina women. Axel provided them with a fair wage as well as room and board at no charge. They were sisters, with Mica being about five years older than Mia. Mia was twenty and Mica was twenty-five, exactly half Axel’s age.
Axel stared at Mia now, his eyes slowly undressing her, layer by layer, until she was standing there completely naked at the doorway. His hand gently rubbed the front of his pants at the thought of Mia’s flawless cocoa skin displayed before him. What he wouldn’t do to be able to run his hands over her flawless body, to actually see it. Axel smiled a bit before the sexy fantasy vanished. He couldn’t have these thoughts, she was his maid, not a whore he could pay for service.
“Mia? Why are you still awake, is everything alright?” She smiled at him before her sister showed up in the doorway as well. The two women looked like angels, standing there, bathed in beauty. Axel wished, more than anything, to take the two women to bed, to ravish them, to make them scream his name.
Mia didn’t answer him. Instead, the two women started to approach him, entering the study. Mica closed the door behind her, locking it shut. They both had mischievous grins painted on their faces as they got closer to their boss. Axel noticed the grins and wondered what they were up to. He also noticed that they were wearing nothing but semi-transparent nightgowns, the kind he liked, the kind that was loose but form fitting. Sexy.
He watched them as they sat on the left and right of him, one on each arm rest. He looked back and forth between them, still wondering what they were up to. They stayed silent, still grinning. Axel looked at them once more before looking at the whiskey in his hand. How much had he had to drink? Was this all jus
t some sort of dream?
Mica’s grin turned into a smirk before she said, “Why are you all alone on your birthday, Mr. Brooks? Is something the matter?”
“Yeah, why are you all cooped up here by yourself?” Mia chimed in.
Axel sighed loudly. They were right. It was his birthday. He should be enjoying himself, not moping in his study. He was a pathetic old man, and he hated it. He looked down at his alcohol, not knowing what to tell the two girls. Could he tell them the truth? What did he have to lose?
“Well… Gretchen kicked me out of the bedroom. She wasn’t in the mood, so here I am.”
Mia pouted at him, “Aww, that’s no fun, Mr. Brooks! Hey, I know! Maybe you could have some fun with us!” Mia flashed a sexy smile, as her slender fingertips caressed his cheek, sending a shiver down his spine. Before he knew what was going on, she had leaned down and kissed him, hard, her tongue already skillfully inside his mouth.
She could taste the booze on his lips and smiled into the kiss, her hands pulling his face closer. She could feel his stubble against her palms and giggled at the feeling. Her thumbs gently caressed his cheeks, making Axel melt into the unexpected surprise.
Axel then felt his drink being taken from him. He pulled away from the kiss to find Mica taking a swig of his whiskey, downing the entire drink in one go. She put down the cup, the ice tinkling within the glass.
After her shot, she moved onto Axel’s lap, smirking as she wrapped her arms around him. Axel didn’t know what was going on, but he wasn’t about to fight it. There were two beautiful women all over him, there was no way in hell he was about to miss out on this chance. He was in heaven after all.
Axel looked up at Mica now, wondering if she would be as willing as Mia. To his joy, she answered his question by pressing her lips against his, kissing him hard before pulling away much too quickly.
She looked at him with a smirk before turning around and pointing to her sister. To Axel’s surprise, Mia had gotten up and was now standing in front of the fireplace. He watched as she started to take off her nightgown. He bit his lip, wondering if this was real. Was a sexy twenty-year-old really about to undress in front of him?
Axel groaned in pleasure when Mia finally shrugged off her nightgown. He looked her over as she stood there with nothing on but a pair of baby blue lace panties. His eyes fixated on her perky breasts. He couldn’t keep his eyes off them. He licked his lips. Axel wanted nothing more than to get up from his chair and wrap his lips around those perfect little nubs.
He was about to do just that when Mica grabbed his attention. She was still on his lap and he watched as she too pulled off her nightgown, exposing her chest to him. Her chest was even bigger than her sisters and Axel licked his lips in delight. He couldn’t help himself as he suddenly leaned forward and took one of her tits into his mouth. He sucked it greedily as his tongue wrapped around her nipple, teasing it. He smirked at the sound of her moan.
He hadn’t done anything like this for a long time and his dick was beyond the point of excitement. He could feel the fire burning in his pants now. He needed to free his member from its cage. Quickly, he started to fumble with his belt. Mica noticed and started to help him as if she was just as eager to see his dick.
Axel couldn’t take it anymore. He couldn’t sit down. If he was going to enjoy this moment, he would do it right. He got up, suddenly, wrapping Mica’s long legs around his waist. He might have been 50, but he was still in tremendous shape and picking up the lightweight Latina was child’s play for him.
He gripped her firm ass before smirking. “Mmm, I didn’t know my maids were so naughty… I love it. But I think I would love it more if you weren’t wearing those panties. They are cute, but they would be cuter on the floor.” Without hesitation, he ripped off Mica’s panties. She let out a sexy yelp into his ear which only fueled the lustful fire burning within him. He grinned ear to ear, adjusting her on his waist.
Once he had a good grip on her, he took one of her juicy breasts into his mouth, loving the taste of her. She had the softest tits he had ever felt. As he sucked, eagerly, he wondered where Mia was. He didn’t have to wonder for very long, however, because he suddenly felt someone tugging on his pants. He looked down to see Mia on her knees, taking off his pants.
She tugged at them, eagerly, pulling them off completely before tossing them away, getting them as far away as possible. Axel was in nothing but his boxer briefs now and Mia licked her lips knowing she was ever closer to her prize. She looked up at him with big brown eyes as if asking permission. Axel chuckled to himself before nodding.
“Go ahead sweetie. He’s all yours.” Mia’s face lit up at the offer before she quickly yanked off his briefs. Axel was already rock hard when his dick popped out of his briefs, greeting Mia with a light tap to her cheek. Mia grinned with delight before taking the member into her eager mouth.
Axel moaned loudly as he felt her hot mouth wrapping around him. She started to suck him off, expertly, just like his wife did when she was just as eager to get down on her knees. He smirked in satisfaction and started to pleasure Mica’s breasts in earnest again. He sloppily ran his tongue all over her breasts.
The sounds of moans filled the entire study, creating a lustful melody that turned on all three of the occupants. Eventually, they moved away from their position and into the next. Mia was now bent over Axel’s large oak desk as Axel pumped in and out of her tight little pussy.
He didn’t last long, however, since he was, unfortunately, out of practice. He spewed his load into his condom panting before collapsing on top of her. He was glad he had put on a condom since he would have shot right into her womb and he couldn’t have that.
Breathing hard, Axel pulled out of the younger maid with a smirk on his face. He hadn’t fucked like that in ages. “Mmm, you girls were amazing. That was the best birthday present of all time. C’mon lets grab one of the guest bedrooms and get cleaned up and we can all go to bed together.”
Chapter 3
The three of them got dressed before scuttling their way into the biggest guest room in the estate. Axel was glowing with after sex and couldn’t wipe the grin off his face as he started to watch Mia and Mica sexily walk into the bathroom. He couldn’t help but slap first Mica’s and then Mia’s ass, loving the sound of it, the sound of the yelps, and then the sight of his red handprint on their juicy asses. He hadn’t felt this sexually stimulated since his college days where girls would fall before him at any party he went to.
He didn’t know what had inspired the two girls to have sex with him tonight, but honestly he didn’t care. He was just glad that it had happened. He watched them now as they stepped into the shower and then groaned loudly as he watched them start to wash each other’s bodies. God, they were sexy. He licked his lips, feeling his member get excited once more. He had fantasied about threesomes before, but he never thought it would actually happen. It hadn’t even happened in college. He smirked, stepping into the shower with the two girls.
“Space for one more, ladies?” He asked before bringing both of them closer to him. From that moment onwards, the three of them worked hard to get sparkly clean. By the end of the shower, all three of them were panting with the effort of the blissful orgasms they had just experienced.
Mia and Mica exchanged a devilish grin when Axel wasn’t looking.
After their amazing shower, they dried off and went to bed together, not bothering to get dressed. In their current state of horniness, Axel didn’t doubt that they would be at it all night. They collapsed into bed, exhausted from the night’s efforts but ready for more. The women sandwiched Axel, one on each side of him, wrapping their arms around his torso, as their heads laid on his chest. They fell asleep.
Axel couldn’t stop smiling. Who needed a prude of a wife when he had two sexy maids? If his wife wanted to keep being a prude, well he wouldn’t care anymore because he had two sexy angels watching over him now: Mia and Mica. He looked at them, kissing their foreheads before looking
at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep. What a great birthday.
Chapter 4
Evidently, however, after that eventful night, Axel and the maids barely saw each other. For some reason, the following day Axel was swamped by a sudden influx of work that kept him very busy. He got calls from multiple corporations that wanted to work with him. He didn’t know where all the hype had come from, but he wasn’t going to say no to the prospect of bringing increased work and money into his life.
So he worked, worked hard until it almost consumed his entire life. He barely left his office for months, he didn’t have time to. Then, when he did leave his office, it was when he had to leave for a business trip, often times lasting up to two weeks. For these reasons, no one in the estate really saw Axel for a few months.