Big Men of the House: 55 Book Story Bundle Box Set

by Wendy Pound

  “Wait babe! Don't go yet. Hear him out,” he pleaded with me. I sat back at the table and waited for Micah to continue.

  “Your mother is at the hotel asleep. I told her I'll be out all night at a business meeting. Now that's cleared up. Let me explain. If Jeremiah wins, you'll get back the $10,000 he lost last night plus $40,000.” I almost fainted when I heard the number.

  “So let me get this straight. If Jeremiah wins you give us $50,000, and if you win I have to spend the night with you.”

  “That is the deal,” Micah said with a serious face.

  “Baby I know I can do this! You just need to trust me.”

  I'm not sure if it was the greed that made me say yes or how much I was attracted to Micah. Ever since my mother married him, I always had a thing for him. But it was wrong.

  Forbidden.

  Either way things wouldn't be the same after tonight. “Okay Micah, I accept the deal.”

  “Wonderful!” Micah turned towards one of the bodyguards who had a deck of cards. He sat down at the table and then dealt Jeremiah and Micah two cards each. He put three cards face up on the table and both of the players flipped over their own cards. Jeremiah just had a couple of nothing but Micah had two aces. I didn't know a lot about card games but I knew that aces were really good. I could also tell by the way Jeremiah was sweating that this wasn't going to be good. The dealer flipped over two more cards and the last one was another ace. Micah had three aces and Jeremiah had absolutely nothing. Jeremiah lost and he buried himself in his hands.

  “You bastard!” I wanted to spit in Jeremiah's face for even contemplating the idea in the first place.

  “I'm so sorry, honey.”

  “Well it looks like I won the game and a deal is a deal. Claire, if you would kindly follow my bodyguard to the limo.” I stood up and didn't even look at Jeremiah as I left the room.

  I followed the bodyguard outside the restaurant and to the limo. It wasn't the normal stretch limo but one of those Hummer types. I stepped inside and waited for Micah to come. I was so furious with Jeremiah that I felt like cheating on him was the best way of revenge. But on the other hand I didn't want to do it. Too bad I didn't really have a choice. Micah was incredibly rich and I'm sure he could make my life hell if I refused him.

  After a few minutes, Micah entered the limo. “Well my dear, are you ready to go?”

  “As ready as I'll ever be.” I wasn't happy to be in this situation, but there was something about Micah. He was so handsome and confident. I felt like I would do anything he asked of me. I know exactly why my mom fell for him.

  The driver took us directly to The Venetian hotel which was only five minutes away from the Chinese restaurant. I had always wanted to stay there because I heard the hotel was very extravagant. We were both escorted into the hotel by his bodyguards and into the elevator. There was a button separate from the rest of the numbers. One said Penthouse and it had a keyhole next to it. One of the bodyguards pushed the button and turned a key at the same time. The elevator took us up 30 floors and it was hard to endure the uncomfortable silence. When we got close to the top, Micah said to both the bodyguards, “Thank you both but I won't be needing you for the rest of the night.”

  Just then the elevator doors opened and Micah and I walked out. The bodyguards stayed behind in the elevator as the doors closed. My jaw opened wide at the ultra modern look of the penthouse. We had a three hundred and sixty degree view of Las Vegas. “I can't believe this place, it's like a castle,” I said in awe. “Why do you stay at Bally's when you have this?”

  “I only have it for the night. Would you like some wine?”

  “Yes please, red if you have it.”

  “Of course,” Micah said as he went to the kitchen which had a humongous granite counter top. There was a wine cooler built into the island and he took out a bottle. Above the island hung pots, pans, and wine glasses. He took a couple down and proceeded to open the wine. He poured two glasses effortlessly and handed me one.

  I sniffed it a little and then swirled it around. I sipped it and was surprised at the taste. “Wow this tastes amazing.”

  “I'm glad you like it, it's the family brand. I own a couple vineyards in Napa.”

  “Wow, I never knew.” I walked around the apartment, looking at the various painting on the wall that I didn't recognize. They were probably all done by indie artists that cost tens of thousands. Micah caught up with me, “Would you like to go to the bedroom now?”

  “I think I'm going to need another glass of wine before that,” I said with a chuckle. I downed my glass of wine on the way back to the kitchen and then Micah poured me another. I sucked it down in just a couple gulps. “Maybe one more would be a good idea.” Micah laughed while he poured me another glass. His smile was infectious and I couldn't help but feel a little excited about what would happen next. Jeremiah was a real bastard and I think our relationship is over so I don't really feel like it would be cheating. The whole situation just felt weird, like I was a prostitute that was sold to the highest bidder. If I had met Micah in a bar I would've gladly had a one-night stand with him. But he was my stepdad.

  Micah took my hand and led me to the bedroom. I was shocked at how it was set up. The bed was in the center of the room and the walls and ceiling were all mirrors. It felt like I was in a Circus Fun House. The bed had black silk sheets and was round instead of square. I sat down at the edge of the bed and Micah joined me. I waited for him to say something but instead he put his hand at the back of my head and pulled me in for kiss. I resisted at first but the smell of his cologne and the butterflies I felt in my stomach made me give in. His warm tongue tasted good in my mouth.

  His hand moved down to my back and he pushed me closer to him while his other hand traced the top of my breasts. He then moved down to my legs. His fingers lightly touched the inside of my thighs as he made his way under my dress. He reached my thong and he could feel how wet they had gotten. We both gasped in pleasure at how wet I was. I reciprocated by touching the outline of his cock over his pants. I was surprised at how big it was. I had never been with a guy who was that big and I was a little worried if I would be able to fit it all inside me.

  “I want you to stand over there and undress for me.” I did as I was told and I went in front of the bed. I seductively took off each strap to my dress. With the mirrors in the room, Micah could see every angle of me. I let the dress fall to the ground and then proceeded to take off my bra. “No keep that on. It makes your tits look amazing. Now come here.”

  I walked up to Micah while he was sitting on the edge of the bed. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to him until his head was buried in my breasts. He kissed the top of my tits and then unhooked my bra without me knowing. He took it off and then fondled each boob. He sucked on my nipples making them super hard. His tongue ran around every crevice of my tits. He then turned me around and felt my ass cheeks.

  “Bend over for me,” he said in a commanding voice. I did what I was told without hesitation. I bent over until I could touch my feet with my hands. He slipped my thong off and let it rest around my ankles. He grabbed my ass and brought it in as he kissed the lips of my pussy. I could feel his tongue going up and down making me super wet. His tongue found my hole and he began to eat me out. I could hear him moaning and it turned me on so much to know that he liked the taste of me. Then he stood up and spanked each of my ass cheeks. I was shocked at first but I was more surprised at how good it felt.

  Micah stopped and set me back on the bed. “Hold on a second, I have something fun for us to do.” Micah went up to one of the mirrors and pushed it. The mirror opened up like a door and Micah was using it as a closet. Micah bent over to find something at the bottom and then he popped up. “Aww here they are!” Micah had pulled out a shoe box and he came over and set it on the bed. I got scared at first because I was afraid he had a gun or some other weapon in there. Micah opened it up and pulled out a blindfold and some rope. “Ever been tied up before?”


  “Actually I haven't,” I confessed.

  “Oh come on really? You've never even been blindfolded?”

  “Nope, I guess my sex life has been really dull. I wouldn't be against trying it though.”

  “Perfect! I think you are really going to enjoy it,” Micah said with a big smile. “Okay now stand up and I'll blindfold you. Micah came around behind me and got really close. His arms came around and felt up my tits. I moaned at his touch and then he took the blindfold and put it over my eyes. I was hoping I would be able to at least see some light coming through but instead it was just total darkness.

  Micah took my hand and led me to the bed. He helped me lay down. I could feel rope wrapping around my wrists and then my ankles. “Where are you going to tie the ropes? There aren't any bed posts.” My voice sounded nervous because I was really worried about what was going to happen next.

  “Don't worry there are some metal rings on the floor that I can put the rope through.” As he said that I could hear the rope going through the metal and him pulling tight which stretched my arms and spread my legs.

  “Oh so you do this kind of thing all the time,” I said trying to act funny and normal.

  “Actually no, I had the metal rings installed here just in case.”

  I tried to reply but Micah's warm lips touched my own. We kissed passionately and then he abruptly stopped. Adrenaline flowed through my body like a raging river because I had no idea where Micah would go next. I felt his lips kissing different places at random. He would gently kiss my stomach and then suck and bite hard on my nipples. Then for a minute nothing happened and I laid there waiting for the next rush of ecstasy. Next, I felt his warm tongue on my clit and he licked it hard. I couldn't see what he was doing but I didn't need to because it felt fantastic.

  “Oh, keep doing it right there. My pussy is getting so wet!” Micah's tongue did swirls around my clitoris and my orgasm came closer and closer. “OH OH OH FUCK! I'M COMING!!” My legs convulsed but they couldn't move much because they were restrained. I screamed as loud I had ever done before. Once the waves of pleasure passed, I tried to catch my breath.

  “I'm going to fuck you so hard,” Micah said with an almost animal-like hunger.

  “Please! I need your cock inside me right now! I'm so wet for you.”

  I waited for what seemed like an eternity in darkness and silence. I couldn't see what was happening but then I felt his giant cock on the lips of my pussy. He pushed against my clit which felt amazing but it was just a tease.

  “Fuck me now!” My pussy was dripping with anticipation and finally I felt his giant shaft enter me. He went slow at first and finally he filled me up completely. I had to gasp for air because he was so much bigger than I imagined.

  “Oh fuck, your pussy feels so good,” Micah said as he started to thrust in and out. I wanted to use my hands and grab him hard but I all I could do was lay there and submit. Micah's lips kissed my tits again and then he came back up and met my lips. He tasted so good and it just enhanced everything. His humongous cock started to go faster and faster.

  “I want you deeper inside me,” I pleaded with him. Micah took my request and began to thrust even harder. Every time he shoved his cock in, I moaned out loud. I felt like I was going to cum soon and I could tell Micah was also close.

  “Come with me,” Micah commanded. I nodded and focused on his big cock fucking my tight little pussy. “I'm close, Claire!”

  “OH FUCK FUCK! I'M COMING!!!” I screamed so loud that I think I burst my own eardrums. I couldn't hear Micah moaning but I could feel him pull out. I couldn't see what was happening but I could feel his warm cum spraying on me. Some went on my stomach and most of it got all over my tits. I opened my mouth to catch some and I got a little taste of his sweet cum.

  Micah got off of me and started to undo my restraints. He waited until he was all done before taking off my blindfold. The light hurt my eyes as they tried to adjust. Micah threw me a towel and I started to clean myself up.

  “That was absolutely amazing, Claire.”

  “Wait you're telling me it was amazing. I'm the one that's supposed to say that! You're the one that did all the hard work!”

  Micah laughed and said “Go get cleaned up, the bathroom is through that mirror. I'll be right back.” Micah left the room and I walked up to one of the mirrors. I pushed it and it opened up to the most extravagant bathroom I had ever seen. There was a super-big jacuzzi in the middle and two showers. I got dressed and made sure I looked presentable in the mirror.

  I left the bathroom and Micah came back in the room with a piece of paper. “Here is a check for the $10,000 that your boyfriend lost.”

  “I don't think he's my boyfriend anymore and I don't deserve it.”

  “Just take the money. I really don't need it anyways.” I took the check from Micah and put it in my purse.

  “Well thank you then.”

  “I'm sure it doesn't need to be said but I prefer if you keep this from your mom.”

  “Of course,” I said shyly.

  “Goodbye Claire, it was a pleasure to have you.” Micah took my hand and kissed it again. Then he led me to the elevator.

  “Goodbye Micah.” I stepped into the elevator and pushed the button labeled “Lobby”. As the doors closed, I could see Micah's great big smile watching me go. I smiled and waved goodbye.

  –

  Jeremiah and I never spoke to each other after that night. When I found out I was pregnant, I wasn't sure who the father was. It didn't matter. I told Micah that it had to be his. Micah would be mine forever.

  Stretched to the Limit

  I just graduated from high school and I was so excited to go to college. I applied to a few and I got into my first pick, UC Santa Cruz. I was all set to enjoy my summer vacation and then everything went to shit when my mom told me I needed to get a summer job. Working during my last big vacation wasn't the plan. The problem was that almost all the summer jobs were already taken. I looked around everywhere, applying to restaurants and retail stores. I had to settle for a job at Camp Shasta where my step stepdad, Jackson worked.

  I was just told to show up a week before camp started. I wasn't excited to go away for a whole month, especially when I needed to prepare for college. At least I would be making good money and I could save it up for something nice.

  The next day it was a normal morning like any other, except for the fact that I had only one more day before I had to go to Camp Shasta. My step stepdad walked into my room. “Hey Savannah, you're going to ride with me to camp right?”

  I tried to think of a quick excuse. “I think I'll be okay, stepdad. But thanks!” I didn't want a long car ride with my stepdad.

  Then my mom came into the room and she joined the fight “Oh Savannah, it would be silly for you two to take separate cars. Just go with your stepdad.”

  “Well, I don't know, Mom.”

  “Don't worry! I won't flood you with a million questions, ” Jackson reassured.

  I looked at both my stepdad and my mom and I could tell that there was no way to win this. “Okay then, you can drive me.”

  “Wonderful!” my stepdad exclaimed. “I'll get everything packed up and we can leave early tomorrow morning.”

  “Okay I'll make sure my bags are packed tonight then.” They both had the biggest smiles on their faces when they left my room. At least this will make my stepdad happy. I only have to sacrifice a couple of hours for him.

  Jackson was a strong and attractive black man my mom fell for while on a vacation in Europe. It was a little awkward when my mother returned with a wedding ring and a black English man. Jackson was so intelligent and his accent made me melt so I couldn't argue with my mom that she got married too quickly.

  –

  Camping really wasn't my thing. Actually the outdoors wasn't my thing. I'm more of the type that liked to stay indoors and read a good book. The last thing I wanted to do was go sleep with a million different bugs just for fun.
r />   That night, I packed my bags as well as I could. I wasn't sure what I would need out there. I tried to think of every possible thing I would need in the woods. I had two big suitcases stuffed with almost all my clothes that I owned. I didn't get much sleep that night. I kept having dreams of spiders and snakes getting into my bed. Whenever I woke up, I had to turn on the light and check under the covers. When I was satisfied there was nothing there, I stayed awake for hours just staring at the ceiling.

  The next morning, I felt groggy from not getting much sleep. stepdad was just finishing packing the car up. “You ready for our little adventure, Savannah?”

  “As ready as I'll ever be,” I said sarcastically.

  “Well hop in and let's get going!”

  I jumped into the passenger seat and we pulled out of the driveway. My mom was standing in the doorway waving to us. I waved back and then we were off. The car ride was about three hours long and it was filled with boring small talk.