by Mia Moore
My eyes lowered to the taut stomach that became visible as she pushed the dress down. Red lace panties covered her round hips above the bare flesh of her thighs. Now, the dark thigh high stockings in firm legs were revealed. She was exquisite.
I sat back in the chair and placed my ankle on the knee of my other leg. She wouldn’t be able to see what she was doing to me.
She kicked the dress to the side and raised her hands once more to undo her bra. When the straps slid down her arms, she tossed it next to her dress. The globes of her alabaster breasts topped with dark, button-like nipples jiggled with her movement. Her areoles were pale pink.
My breath stopped when her fingers slid the panties over her hips and down her thighs. Her pussy was trimmed Brazilian style to just a thin landing strip.
My cock was rock hard. I squirmed a bit, knowing pre-come was already oozing. “Turn around.”
She turned slowly; her round ass was oh, so spankable. Now to press her. “Bend over and spread your cheeks. Show me your asshole.”
Her head spun over her shoulder at me. Her face went slack and her mouth made a small ‘o’. I waited. Give her a chance to catch up, Nick. She turned her head back and bent at the waist. Her hands rose from her legs to those sweet cheeks and separated them. I made her hold that position for a few moments. She was showing me, a total stranger, her most private area.
“That’s fine. You may stand straight now. Turn around. I want you to touch yourself but don’t come.”
She straightened up and turned around with a fluidness I hadn’t seen before. There was no defiance in the set of her mouth. And no fear in her eyes. I studied her for a moment. Yes—acceptance. Very good.
“Yes, Sir.”
Very, very good. Most promising. I allowed myself to be cautiously optimistic as I watched her.
Her hand was filled, spilling over with the flesh of her tit while her thumb and finger pinched the dark nipple. Her other hand slipped between her legs, running her index finger between her folds. Her eyes fluttered closed and her body jerked when her finger touched her clit. I tensed with her.
This was good. She had already been aroused. This girl had even more promise than Janice at this stage. And she’s years younger than Janice had been.
I rose and slipped my jacket off, laying it on the back of the chair. Her eyes opened and her tongue licked her lips slowly. I held my hands at my side as I stood in front of her.
“Undress me.”
She stepped towards me and began. She hid her clumsiness as best she could. Her fingers fumbled just a bit when she loosened the knot on my tie. Her tongue peeked out the corner of her mouth as she figured it out. Undoing it, she slid it through my collar. She started to unbutton my shirt and her tongue peeked out a little more.
“Take your time, Cerise. You’ll get better at this.”
She glanced up. “Thanks—oh! Thank you Sir, I’m doing my best.”
I caressed her face. “I know,” I said softly. She glanced up, her tongue disappearing into her smile and returned to her task.
I took a deep breath, inhaling her perfume now mixed with the scent of her arousal. Now her fingers were on my belt buckle and the zipper of my pants. Her eyes were lowered as she pushed my pants and shorts down, struggling to get past my cock which was almost ready to burst.
There was a sharp intake of breath when she saw me standing at attention. I was so conscious of her eyes looking at my cock.
“Would you like to kiss it?” My voice was calm despite the raging lust that powered through my body.
Her dark eyes flashed at mine and she nodded.
“Say it and say please.” I could sense the drip of excitement on the tip of my meat.
“Please Sir, may I kiss it?” Her hand brushed across my stomach and softly caressed along the length of my cock.
“Yes, now.”My voice was a hiss even to my own ears.
She lowered to her knees. The tip of my cock left a shiny wetness on her cheek as she turned her head. I stifled a moan when her mouth opened and her tiny pink tongue touched me. Her fingers grasped my cock at the base and guided it deeper into her mouth. Her tongue was warmly wet while her fingers swept waves of ecstasy down its length.
“I don’t think I can take all of you in my mouth. It’s so long. I’ll choke.” Her voice was a whisper.
As if to compensate she began licking the base to the tip, running hot wet circles over it.
“Relax your throat.” I held her head while her mouth opened wide. Did she look eager?
With deliberate care I pushed deeper into her— stopping when it was halfway in her mouth. Her eyes were watering but she nodded for me to ease farther in. Her mouth and even her throat looked full. It was in all the way now and she was sucking. I wanted to fuck her mouth hard but it would be too much for her. For now.
“Stop.”
She risked a furtive glance at me with her mascara smudged eyes. Her hand and mouth were still. She drew back releasing my cock.
“Get on the bed and spread your legs.”
“Get on the bed and spread your legs.”
Chapter 3 – Two in One
Oh God, I was almost panting as I rose to my feet and obeyed him. Watching his body from the bed, my clit was throbbing. Could I touch it? Would he allow me? This whole Sir thing, telling me what to do, even spreading my ass for him to see my hole had me so turned on. He’ll never know how my knees turned to jelly when he crooked his finger at me the second time. I’ll never tell him. He was better than even my fantasies.
He sat on the edge of the bed to finish removing his pants and shoes. The muscles on his wide back were taut as he bent over. He raised each leg as he removed his socks showing hard muscles.
Oh God, what a cock… What would it feel like to have his cock deep inside me? ‘Sir’s cock.
I jumped when there was a knock at the door. My eyes widened and I glanced at Sir Nick as he walked to answer it. Was it room service? Had he ordered more wine?
My mouth dropped open when Dev followed him into the room. What was going on? I thought I was only going to be with Nick. Dev and he stood smiling at the foot of the bed their eyes roaming over my naked flesh. Normally, even the thought of being naked in front of strangers would be enough to turn my cheeks red. But right now, I was being admired, beautiful in their eyes. And my pussy was throbbing. Would Dev be fucking me as well? Is this what Sir wanted? Oh yes, please. Is Dev’s cock as big as his? I was going to soon find out, watching him rip his clothes off.
Sir Nick got on the bed and rolled on top of me. His cock was pressing and drizzling on the inside of my upper thigh. I had never been with a guy so… juicy. I opened my legs wider, my pussy aching for that throbbing meat. Please fuck me hard while Dev watches.
“Ahhh” He drove his cock into me up to the hilt. It brushed my cervix and even hurt a little. He pulled back and pressed into me again. His fingers dug into my hips, pulling me up so he could grind harder into me.
There was a rustle of movement and I turned my head. Dev was standing naked beside the bed, near my head. There was a golden sheen of hair covering a muscular chest down to firm abs. His eyes were half closed as he watched Nick fucking me. His hand slowly caressed his cock. He wasn’t as long as Nick but he was thicker. The tip of his cock glistened before his hand rubbed the slickness over his hard shaft.
Sir Nick was pumping into me faster. The stubbly bristle of his groin rubbed against my clit, driving me wild. I wanted more and I didn’t want this to stop.
Dev slid his hand between Nick and me and groped my breast. When he squeezed my nipple I thought I’d go insane. He was holding his cock close to my face.
“Suck him Cerise.” Nick’s voice was a growl in my ear.
I opened my mouth and tasted Dev on my tongue. He was salty and so thick I couldn’t take more than the head of his cock in me.
Nick raised his upper body, resting on his elbows, slowly moving inside me, watching me suck Dev.
It wa
s all getting to be too much--the hard cock moving slowly, filling my cunt, the stroking my clit was getting and the thick cock in my mouth. Oh God, this was better than any fantasy. I moaned in lust having two hot and horny businessmen fucking my mouth and my cunt. It was a wet dream come true. My mind screamed for them to use me, fuck me harder. Waves of bliss rolled over me and my body arched upward releasing Dev’s cock when I moaned.
“Please Sir, harder, fuck me HARD!” I begged.
I could feel the pulsing of Nick cock spurting into me. His body stiffened, diving deep into my core. My hand raked across his back.
My breathing slowed and I looked to the side. Dev was smiling down at me, his hand still slowly stroking himself.
“May I?” He glanced at Nick.
Nick was still out of breath and could only manage a nod as he withdrew from me. I watched his length withdraw, glistening with my juice and his. A dribble of come was leaking out. I sat forward for a second, smeared my fingers with it and lay back licking them clean. We tasted so sexy.
I watched Dev’s knee press down on the bed beside me as his other leg swung over. His cock was rock hard hugging his firm stomach when he lowered himself onto me. His hand guided the tip to my opening. I could feel it sliding in, helped by my slipperiness. He was half way in when he withdrew and wet his fingers with his mouth. He rubbed my cunt with his hand to make me wetter. Again he pushed into me, deeper and deeper. Ohmygod, the stretching sensation was deliciously painful.
Dev was pumping into me faster now. The fullness in my cunt was making me wet again. Dev didn’t have the stubble Sir Nick had on my clit. I slid my hand down and my fingers stroked my clit faster and faster. There was no way I was having this horse cock inside me without having an orgasm again.
Sir stroked my hair and leaned over to kiss me. His tongue thrust into my mouth mimicking what Dev’s cock was doing to my other lips.
I could feel Dev go deep inside me and go still. He groaned and jerked deeper a few times setting my orgasm off once more. I lay back gasping for breath, my heart thumping hard in my chest. My pussy throbbed and ached with pleasure at the rough handling of the two men.
Nick smiled at me and stood up. He stroked my cheek before walking out of the room. My eyes riveted to his tight ass with that delightful hollow in the side that athletic men have. His legs were long and muscular.
“That was great baby.” Dev whispered before kissing and nibbling playfully at my nipples. He grinned at me. “You can start work for me any time.”
Nick returned carrying two glasses. His deep blue eyes met mine and once more my knees turned to jelly. I sat up and took the glass he offered.
“Easy Dev. We agreed that I would be the one speaking to her about this. Sorry Buddy, you’ve got to get your own drink.” Sir Nick sat down on the bed next to me and stroked my hair.
When Dev left the room I turned to him. “What are you saying Sir?”
“We’re offering you a job. We own an adult club and we’ve just lost the manager. She got married and quit. I’m the senior partner and you’ll report to me.” His fingers touched my chin and he turned my head to look at him. “There are many things you must learn and I’m looking forward to teaching you Cerise. Why don’t you try it for six months? If at the end of that time, either of us aren’t happy, we can part ways.”
I looked into those steady blue eyes. “But I don’t know anything about managing a club. I’m a physiotherapist. What exactly happens at this adult club? It’s not a brothel is it? You know, this is my first time hooking and I only did that because I’m desperate.” If he was expecting that I’d be a Madam, then he was asking the wrong girl. Tonight had been beyond my wildest dreams and well…I’d like to do this again with Sir Nick and Dev. They were both hot and I’d liked the whole Sir thing.
“You will be making one hundred thousand dollars a year plus expenses. Do you think it’s worth giving it the old college try?” His eyes crinkled above lips that were wide in a grin.
Dev returned and sat on the other side of me, his knees tucked and bent before him, Indian yoga style. “So Cerise. What do you say?”
“It’s an incredible offer. I’d be a fool not to accept.” I reached to the side and shook Dev’s hand before turning to kiss Sir Nick’s lips.
“Well buddy, it looks like we have our new social director for the club.” Dev and Nick exchanged a look that I wasn’t able to read. What was I getting myself into?
***
It was late when I floated from the taxi to the door of my building. I didn’t know if I was a little drunk from one glass of champagne too many or it was the fact that I would be making an enormous amount of money in the next six months. Who knew that when I started this evening, broke and desperate, embarking on the shady path of hooking, that I would meet two gorgeous knights in shining armor. As I opened the dark wooden door, I glanced around. Was there a fairy godmother flitting over my shoulder?
I opened the door and tiptoed up the old wooden stairs to the apartment I shared with Maddy. Argh. She had left the apartment unlocked again. How many times had I told her that we were living in a big city now? When we lived in Picton, it hadn’t mattered. The worst crime that had ever happened there were kids after a night of drinking, going cow tipping. The apartment was dark and I felt my way down the hall to my room.
“Shit!” the next thing I knew I was grabbing for something to hold on to and BOOM I was spread eagled on the wooden floor, rubbing my elbow which had taken most of the brunt of my fall. I heard a door open, lights flash in my eyes and Maddie’s round freckled face appeared near me.
“Are you alright Cerise? “ Her voice was full of concern as she reached under my arm to help me up. This wasn’t an easy thing for her as she was waif-like. A puff of wind could blow her away.
“Do I look alright? “ I saw the hamper of clothes that I had tripped over. I shook my head as I got to my feet. “Ditz. I’d give you hell if I wasn’t so deliriously happy.” I grabbed her thin shoulders and pulled her to me, planting a wet kiss on her cheek.
“Are you drunk? And what’s with the clothes? Tell me you didn’t go out looking like that.” Maddy’s grey eyes were wide as her hands held my arms pushing me away. Her golden hair hung in a disheveled mess, a curly wisp threatening to enter her pale full lips.
“Maddy, all my money problems are solved. I was offered a job tonight that pays one hundred thousand a year! My student loan will be history in six months and I’ll live the life I was born for. I still think our bassinettes were mixed up at the hospital.” I wagged my finger in her confused looking face before hiccupping my way into the kitchen. It was a bitch walking in these stiletto shoes. I lifted each foot and tossed the irritating shoes aside. That was better. Now I needed water, lots of it, maybe a few aspirin.
“Cerise, where were you tonight? And what were you doing? I can’t believe you. You warn me about being careful living in the city and you go out looking like a hooker—and to top it off you’re drunk.” Maddy followed me into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door.
I sat down in a chair at the small table and looked around. The room was barely big enough for the table, had practically no counter space, a faucet that dripped perpetually despite out attempts to get the landlord to fix it, and the stove was only a temperamental two burner. Yeah, typical ghetto type student rental. But that would all end soon. It wouldn’t matter to Maddy. She was leaving at the end of the month to go home and work in her father’s dental office.
“Maddy, you’ve been my best friend since grade school. You know all of my secrets and I trust you like a sister. You better take a seat honey, ‘cause what I’m about to tell you may come as a shock. I’m wearing this outfit because tonight I tried my hand at being a hooker. I--”
“Cerise! No. You’re joking right? Trying to shock me.” Her head dropped, leaning towards me, mouth open. Unconsciously her hand flew to the sides of her pink bathrobe pulling then closer together and tight to her throat.
“Look I needed the money, plain and simple. And the two guys I met were really nice. They run a successful engineering firm. They own another business venture and offered me a job running it.” There was no way, even as tipsy as I was, that I could tell her it was an ‘adult club’. She’d have a stroke.
“Why can’t you take the money I’ve offered you? It would buy you a couple of months to find a job and you could afford to stay here. Who knows who these guys really are? You could be sold into some kind of sex slave ring.” She reached across the table and placed her hand on top of mine.
“You know I can’t take money from you. I would hate myself.” I shook my head and set my mouth, my fingers tightened on the glass. She meant well but just couldn’t bear the thought of being a charity case.
“But running a club? What kind of club? You’re a physiotherapist. And you’ll make a damned fine one if you give yourself the time to find that job. What do you know about business?” She took a sip of juice from the glass she had poured, and rolled her eyes at me.
“I’m smart. I can learn. And it turns out they want someone inexperienced who can’t come to them with set ideas. They want it ran a certain way and they’ll teach me. Honest, they’re really nice guys and I have their business cards.” I cupped two aspirin in my hand and washed them down gulping all of the water in the glass. Pray God, it would help. I was supposed to be having lunch with Nick tomorrow at his office.
“I’m not sure I really want an answer to this… You had sex with them, right?” Her lips were pulled tight and her eyes looked up under drawn eyebrows at me.
“Awesome sex.” I grinned at her. The thought of Nick’s cock deep inside me, while he commanded me to suck Dev made me tingle. I shivered and set the glass on the table.
“Tell me they used protection.” Her words were clipped and her eyes flashed.
