by Raeden West
“Until you finally bite the bullet, I’m going to continue to make these suggestions. I know the way that you’ve looked at him from time to time. He might be a little older, but trust me he knows where everything goes.”
That was one thing that the neighbor kid had to learn. I had no problem being his personal tutor. I was preparing him for the real world and for the girls that were going to expect more than a five minute wonder. Of course, his first time was quick, but I made it that way, so that he would last a lot longer in bed.
Just standing here at the doorway, I could look across the street and see him getting ready for school. He turned to me and gave me that crooked little smile of his. He flexed his muscles so that I knew what I had been missing the last few days. I just don’t want him to think that this can be anything more than what it is. I waved to him, flashing him a smile, before jumping into my silver Mercedes and peeling out of the driveway.
I don’t think that his parents know about our clandestine affair. I doubt that they would be very receptive. I would probably have both of them knocking down my door for some kind of explanation. They could say that I’m corrupting their son, but I think that I was doing him a favor.
“This is a weather advisory,” the radio said. “A rainfall warning and storm surge is expected later this evening. Authorities request that people stay off the streets after seven PM. If you don’t have to be out, then make sure that you are secure in your home with everything nailed down. We could expect up to sixty millimeters of rain in two hours. That could result in flash floods and dangerous driving. To repeat the top story, there is a weather advisory for a storm surge and rainfall warning.”
I really didn’t concern myself with any of that. I was more into the music that the radio station played. They had a medley of these Eighties hits that brought me back to my childhood.
It wasn’t like I was taking a minor underneath my wing, I told myself, getting back to my horny neighbor boy. He was twenty and had never been with a girl before me. I thought that was a crying shame. Something had to be done about that. What better way to learn than to have an experienced touch to take him into manhood.
It didn’t take more than a couple of glasses of wine to loosen that blonde Adonis up. He wasn’t exactly hard to crack and just touching him made him shiver with anticipation. Taking his pants down and engulfing his member was my way of making it impossible for him to walk away. He had only come over to help me hang a picture, but he had certainly done more than that. I remember vividly the way that his cock tasted in my mouth, as my tongue curled around him and made him putty in my hands. I worked him over with my lips moving down the length, while also using my hands to twist in a fashion that made him look like he was going to lose it.
He actually tried to stop me from going all the way, but I was determined and there was really nothing that he was going to do about it. That first taste was like an aphrodisiac and was the only reason why I had invited him back for even more.
Chapter two
I was walking into the office, feeling the breeze so much so that I had to hold my hands over my head to prevent my new style from being completely destroyed. My assistant was standing there at the door. He really didn’t look all that happy. He was tapping his foot, his arms were crossed and he looked a little perturbed at the guy that was sitting at his feet. I saw the crack in the glass at the front door.
“Ms. Hamilton, I was hoping to have this fixed before you got in. These people promised a prompt response, but it took them almost an hour to get here. I found this when I got in and I thought it best that I rectify it quickly. I don’t think that it would be very professional of clients to come in to find cardboard over the door.” It wasn’t just because he was a beefcake that I had made him my assistant, after all. He was also very proficient at his job. He knew what he was doing and I don’t know where I would be without him these last five years.
“I really do appreciate everything that you do for me, Travis. Remind me about all of this when it comes to Christmas bonuses. I think that you’re going to expect something very fat and juicy in your paycheck.”
I squeezed his ass, knowing that he was never going to scream sexual harassment. He liked the attention and he told me that his girlfriend had all but forgotten about him. I don’t even know how that’s even possible. He was well put together, knew his way around a barbell and you could see his biceps trying to escape his shirt every time that he reached to retrieve something. Those Christmas hams inside his pants were rock solid. I couldn’t help myself but to grab onto a little piece of that every morning.
In behind that worker that was making my window presentable again, he reached his fingertips up underneath my skirt to find out, if I was wearing panties today or not. This time I surprised him. I had bought this crotchless pair that really did make his eyes go wide. He tickled the wet lips and I walked away from him, before we did anything more than that. So far, I had remained detached, but there were times that I wasn’t busy that I began to fantasize about the possibility of laying him down on my desk and having my way with him. He didn’t have to dress with impeccable taste, but it certainly did make for a nice working relationship.
“Travis, I have a client coming in at nine. Let’s make sure that all of this nastiness is finished with. I want them to see that I’m the place that they should go for all their business needs. They have a huge standing in this community and have been thinking about leaving their old insurance company. I think that they are due for a more personal touch, instead of being seen as another number. They deserve more than that and I intend to provide them with a very catered service.”
That suit hung off of him in just the right way. It made me want to strip it off him one item at a time to see what he was hiding underneath. “I’ll be sure to bring in coffee and some of those pastries from down the street. If that doesn’t seal the deal, then I don’t know what will.” He had found that pastry shop on the first day that he was working with me. I was a little hesitant to have a male assistant, but he was the only one that showed any kind of aptitude for what I was looking for.
When I went looking for locations for a new business, I decided on this one for the precise reason that it was across from an all male athletic center. I did enjoy looking out my window in the afternoon, while eating my dinner and watching these buff young guys working themselves into a lather.
“I think that I’ll get a medley of different things. We both know that everything they make melts in your mouth. I don’t think that there has been anything that I’ve gotten from there yet that hasn’t been to die for.”
There were times that I thought that he was a bit more in touch with his feminine side. We actually go shopping together. He has no problem staying there and waiting for me to try on various outfits.
“I don’t think I tell you this enough. This has to be the healthiest relationship with a man that I’ve had in my life. Travis, you’re the one that keeps me level and sane. You make everything look so easy, yet I know that you bend over backwards to please me.” With the way that he was looking, I would love to bend over for him someday.
“I don’t want you to let my girlfriend hear you say that. She is very possessive. I know you’ve met Patricia and I think you know the way that she keeps me on a short leash. Don’t get me wrong, I love her with everything in my heart, but there are times that she grates on my last nerve.” He had no problems telling me his relationship woes and I had no problem giving him advice to give his relationship a fighting chance.
“Travis, you’re fortunate enough to be in the presence of a woman every day. I’ve already given you a roadmap to a woman’s mind. I think that you can agree that it has helped to avoid some of the pitfalls.”
He smiled and then he walked back to his desk and sat down. It was just in time and the workers that had fixed the window were now leaving. My client was on her way in with one other person in tow.
I gave her my spiel, while she and her own as
sistant had some of the delicacies that Travis had gotten from the pastry shop. They raved about them and it made for a nice conversation starter. From there, all I had to do was show them my expertise and make myself something that they would be a fool not to do business with.
“Miss Hamilton, I have a confession to make. I was hesitant to come here at all, but a colleague of mine gave your business a glowing recommendation. He’s usually more sedate, but the only thing that he could talk about was how you have saved him thousands of dollars. You gave him group plans that have made it possible for him to give his employees the insurance and peace of mind that they deserve. I believe in being fair to my employees. My business has grown over the years and my insurance company has not been very forthcoming.”
When she left there, we had a deal on paper, signed sealed and delivered. This was going to mean thousands of extra dollars in my bank account every month, not to mention the notoriety that came from dealing with a client like her.
I was feeling elated as stepped out of the door to head for lunch, and then realized that I had forgotten my coat. I turned and at that precise moment a planter from up on the next floor came crashing down, where I had been standing. I was a little frazzled and the weight of that thing would have crushed me.
I went out to dinner and for some reason I felt like somebody was watching me. I looked around, but there was nothing to indicate that somebody was there. It didn’t mean that they weren’t there, but maybe I was just being paranoid from everything else that had been going on.
I decided to call the security company and they were going to send somebody over named Cameron Lotus. I had no idea what kind of name that was, but it had an almost sexual overtone that made me think of him in more than a professional capacity. I really didn’t know what he looked like, until he showed up at my home to install the equipment.
“These cameras should give you a good indication of who has been doing this to you. Just remember that nothing beats locking your doors and keeping some kind of weapon by your bed. I could show you a few moves that I’ve learned in the MMA world. I do some fighting on the side and you could call it underground, but it’s really a community of like-minded individuals.”
He had black hair with a heavy tinge of blue in it. His eyes were constantly changing color from an almost green to a blue. I didn’t know that was possible. There was something strangely erotic about the way that he looked at me. I felt a little nervous and for the first time in my life a man was making me feel uncomfortable in my own skin.
“I don’t know how to thank you. Maybe you can stay for coffee and I can see if I have any more of those delicacies that I get from a local pastry shop.” His eyes lit up like the Fourth of July. He mentioned the name and apparently the place had a reputation that preceded itself. “Yes that’s the place. I have ones with a creamy center. I’m not taking strictly pastries.”
I was using enough sexual euphemisms that I was hopefully getting my point across. He was put together nicely, but he was no muscle-bound freak. He was toned in all the right places and knew exactly how to work his body, until it was a work of art. I was damn curious to see what was hiding underneath that blue uniform.
“Ahem…I’m not sure if I should be mixing business with pleasure. Besides, you really don’t know me. It’s not like we have any kind of connection that goes beyond the professional.” If I didn’t do something quickly, he was going to bolt and that would probably be the last time that I saw him. That wouldn’t do at all.
I started to cry and I fell sobbing on my green leather couch. I put my hands up against my face and let the tears flow. “I’m just a little nervous about being here by myself. I know that it’s not really your concern, but I could really use a comforting shoulder to lean on.” The best way to get any man to do something was to make it seem like they were coming to your rescue. I found that a few crocodile tears would make the world of difference. Any kind of hesitation on his part slowly evapporated.
I wasn’t all that surprised when I felt his hands on my shoulders. This made me look up to his crotch in my face. His cock was impressive. I couldn’t see it, but I could certainly trace the outline of it with my eyes. I didn’t want to do anything that would spook him, so I was going to allow him to play the part of my savior.
“I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to stick around to have a cup of coffee and one of those delicious treats from the gods.” The pastry shop was going to get a lot more my business in the future. “There’s really nothing to worry about. The alarm system is activated and the cameras will pick up anything that seems out of the ordinary. Let me show you some of the moves that you can use, in case you get into a position that you have to defend yourself.” This was exactly what I was waiting for. When he put his hands around me, I felt almost like I was in my own little world of sexual excitement.
He held me around the waist and we went through a variety of moves, until I got a few of them in my head. It was amazing how quickly I took to it and even he seemed to be relatively taken by the way that I was making the most out of using his weight against him. I’d never been in a fight in my life, but it was nice to know that I could probably handle myself.
Chapter three
As he was holding me from behind with his arm around my throat, I could feel something else showing its appreciation for the female form. I heard him growl in my ear and that animal magnetism was causing me to lose my inhibitions by leaps and bounds.
“We’ve been doing this for almost an hour and I really do need a shower.” That ripe pungent odor should’ve repulsed me, but I was slowly intoxicated by his manly essence. “If you don’t mind, I would really like to freshen up.”
I don’t know exactly what he meant by that, but I wasn’t about to deny him anything. I pointed towards the stairs going up to the second level. He smiled before bounding up those same stairs taking them two at a time.
I went into the kitchen and made some coffee. I pulled out the last of the pastries that I had gotten from the shop. I was going to have to make a special stop there tomorrow and get more for such occasions like this.
I heard the shower and my mind began to conjure up all sorts of images of the water dancing on his flesh. There was no way that I could possibly stay down here, when a naked man was begging for the attention of my lusty glazed eyes. I giggled like a schoolgirl, running up the stairs with no shoes on to mitigate any kind of noise that I would make on my approach. The door was closed and I was half hoping that it would be open, as an obvious invitation. I was going to have to make that point abundantly clear.
Biting my bottom lip, I casually turned the knob and held my breath to the possibility of being revealed as some kind of sick pervert. I was still wearing the same outfit that I had on this morning. Those clothes were feeling a little restricting and I started to unbutton them unconsciously. Just staring at him in the shower with the steam billowing around him through the frosted glass was enough to excite my body and my mind.
“Are you just going to stand out there, or are you going to come in here and help me wash my back?”
I had no idea how he knew I was there, but I wasn’t about to pass up an opportunity like this. Anxiously, I stripped down to nothing, but my smile. I pulled the pins out of my hair. I let my crimson locks fall over my shoulders lazily.
I opened up the enclosure, saw his naked body and wondered how I’d gotten so enamored in only a short period of time. I wasn’t going to cast aspersions, but this guy had a gift to seduce a woman with not only his body, but with the words that were slipping through his lips. There was something of this raw sexuality oozing from every pore. When I stepped up behind him, I couldn’t help but to reach out and grab him. I handled those globes, before reaching around and finding that my eyes went wide with the implications of what I was feeling in my fingertips.
“That’s not exactly my back, but who am I to argue.” His attempt at levity made me smile, but I think it was more to the fact that I had his package in m
y hand. I gave long languid strokes to make him rise up and take notice. He was already semi erect. It was really only the necessity of getting naked to make him see me as a viable sex conquest. “I don’t want you to think that this is something that I do regularly, Cameron. I like to get to know the people that I sleep with, but you are one of those exceptions to the rule. Something about you grabbed me and doesn’t let go. I think I like it.” I wasn’t blessed like other girls, but I certainly did have more than a mouthful.
I pressed my elongated nipples up against his bare back, giving him a very unusual kind of massage. He made these sounds. He gripped the sides of the shower like he was having some sort of attack. I felt his cock flexing with a stream of his juices that shot forward and hit the enclosure wetly. He was shaking and then he turned to me and I saw this fire in his eyes. He lifted me easily into his arms, carried me out of the room and over to the nearby master bedroom with the four poster bed. He tossed me into the center of it with ease, jumping onto my body and spreading my legs with his hands.
There was no light in the room and I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I could certainly feel as his tongue was now marking its territory. He was still growling like some kind of animal that had been unleashed from the pound.
“Lisa, I want you to know that I don’t usually do these things myself. Sometimes I get overcome with emotion. It was like you had a way of reaching down deep inside and finding my inner animal.” I remembered the moves that he had me in downstairs. I suddenly wrapped my legs around his head and pulled him towards me with a force that was meant to give him the right idea of what I was looking for.
“I don’t think that we should think about it. It’s not time for talk, it’s time for action. Give me your best. Show me what you can do with that very experienced tongue.”
