by Iva Britt
“What the fuck are you talking about?”
The woman took off her light spring jacket. She was wearing a t-shirt that had FBI over the breast pocket. He couldn’t help noticing how full and succulent her breasts looked. He licked his lips, suddenly turned on by her.
“Maybe it's true. Maybe it's not. Do you really want to take a chance?”
“Who the hell are you?”
“I’m Agent Nolte. And this is Agent Kowalski. We were watching you the other night.”
“You’ve been following me for the last three weeks. That black car.”
“Very good, Sergei,” Agent Kowalski said, bending down and extending her hand towards his crotch and squeezing it. His eyes opened wide. What kind of FBI agent was this? What did they want from him? “And you were very good the other night as well.” Her tongue swirled around her lips. “I mean we saw you playing with those two girls the other night. The blonde and the brunette. We saw the orgy and the coke. We were watching from our car.”
“You Americans get sicker and sicker.”
“Cut the shit,” Agent Nolte said. “I know you Russians love recording people in hotels so you can use it as blackmail later on.”
“So what do you want from me?
The two agents stared at each other in silence for a moment.
“We would like to play with you,” Nolte said.
“Play with me? What are you talking about?”
Nolte explained his idea. A threesome. Both he and Sergei would spit roast, fuck Agent Kowalski from behind and from the front. Then Agent Kowalski would play with both of their asses, shoving her rubbed up fist deep into and giving them incredible G-spot orgasms.
Sergei shook his head in disbelief.
“I’m not sure about the whole fisting thing. But I definitely wouldn’t mind fucking her.
She’s a little bit heavier than what I usually like but—”
His words were cut short as Kowaski squeezed his cock incredibly hard.
“AWWWW!” ne yelped. “You crazy bitch!”
Nolte shook his head from side to side. “Now you’re getting into the spirit. Agent Kowaski likes when you talk tough to her. She may be sweet and pretty and blonde but she's quite tough.
“This is insane,” Sergei said, shaking his head from side to side.
Chapter 7
Kowaski’s entire body was on fire with lust. She was going to get pounded from the front and from behind. She couldn't wait. Both men tore at her clothes, ripping her shirt off, then her bra, tearing at her stretch pants, then her already wet panties.
Within moments all three of them were butt naked. She was surrounded by two hunky men. Sergei’s body was a bit more well-defined than Nolte’s. But they were both very attractive. And they both had rock hard cocks that were standing at full attention.
She dropped down to her knees in front of them, reached out and took hold of their cocks. She moved her mouth from one to the other, back and forth, from one to the other, and as she pushed her head down further and further on Sergei’s cock, Nolte jerked off with one hand and played with her tits with the other. Sergei’s dick was absolutely beautiful, thick and muscular with veins snaking up and down. It tasted so delicious. She knew that he would have no problem filling her up and busting her wide open.
Nolte told Sergei to turn around.
“Let her put her tongue in your ass,” he continued.
Kowaski grinned lustily and wickedly. Eat some ass? It wasn't something she'd ever done before. But she had definitely fantasized about it. She loved a man who wasn't afraid to experiments, to open himself up, to feel new things, to allow her to tickle, touch, and tease his G-spot.
Sergei turned around and bent over. He was smooth shaven. She appreciated that. With both her hands she spread his ass cheeks and began licking around the rim of his hole.
“Stand up, Kowaski,” Nolte said. “I’m going to give your ass a sweet rimming too.”
She obeyed the command, got off her knees and bent over. She loved the feel Nolte’s strong hands on her ass cheeks spreading them wide. She moaned as she felt his tongue beginning to jab in and out of her hole.
She imitated the motion with Sergei’s ass, jabbing her tongue in and out, pushing it in deeper and deeper, then under her tongue, she slipped in a finger and then another one. His hold was beginning to loosen up. Wow! So damn freaky! A train of ass eating!
Sergei turned around, grabbed her by the chin, bent down, and kissed her, swirling his tongue in her mouth, tasting his own ass in juice. What a bunch of freaks! So fucking kinky!
Nolte turned her around and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his torso. Sergei grabbed Nolte’s cock and helped guide it into her pussy. So damn kinky.
Nolte began moving in and out of her. Sergei got underneath them. He took turns licking Nolte’s cock as it went in and out of her and her wet dripping pussy. She could feel the juices beginning to leak down her legs. Sergei kissed the insides of her thighs. Then he began fingering her ass hole, slowly loosening her up.
“Hold on. I’ll be right back,” the sexy Russian said. “I’m going to get some lube.”
When he came back, his gorgeous cock glistened with lube. It was the most beautiful piece of man meat she'd ever seen. She felt the huge head of his cock rubbing against her asshole. He worked to than three fingers in the air in and out in out, she could feel herself loosening up.
Moments later the large cock head entered her ass.
“AHHHHHHHHHH!” she moaned.
Two huge members pumped in and out of her. Her pussy and ass dripped with desire.
Sweat dripped on all their bodies. Her fingers scraped down Nolte's back. She wasn't going to be able to take much more…
“I’M GOING TO CUMMMMM!” she said. “AHHHHHHHHHHH!”
She slowly lost complete control of her body. It took both men to hold her in place and keep her from falling to the floor. They didn't stop fucking her, didn't stop her running their cocks in and out of her, faster and harder. And within moments she was experiencing another wild orgasm.
Nolte laid her down on the couch. Both men stood over her jerking off, smiling at each other. Nolte let his hands run down Sergei’s chest, then squeezed his ass.
Kowaski had a dazed, faraway look in her eyes. She was still feeling the aftereffects of the intense orgasm. She loved seeing the two men play like that, unafraid to express themselves, to challenge conventional notions of masculinity. It was so fucking hot!
“AAAAAHHH!” Sergei groaned as the cum began to shoot from his cock like a geyser.
Kowalski managed to get off the couch and onto her knees. She caught the last few remaining drops of his cum. Then she licked up and down the shaft, then licked the drops from his stomach and thighs.
With Sergei’s fresh cum in her mouth, she stood up and grabbed Nolte, shoving her tongue into his mouth.
A snowball kiss! How hot! How delicious!
Nolte told her to bend over. He pushed her face down on the couch. She moaned as his cock pushed into her ass. She could feel it gradually expanding and then exploding as Nolte buried a nut deep inside her. He held a tight grip on her shoulders as his thrusting hits slowed down.
Nolte turned her on her back and spread her legs out. “Push the cum out of your ass,” he said.
She tightened her sphincter muscles and push the thick load of cum out her fuck hole.
Sergei quickly got down on his knees and slurped it up.
That was the first night of many that they would spend together over the next few months.
They had finally figured out a way to bring together both Russian and American intelligence agencies. If only the idea would spread farther and wider! Who knows what the future would hold for relations between these two powerful nations.
THE END
Bonus 14 of 30
His Model
Description
Steven has the idea to invent glow in the dark swimwear for those who enjoy swi
mming at night time so they could be seen. He doesn’t think that his ideas are going to work because he doesn’t have the models that he needs to advertise the swimwear. He just needs the right woman for the bikinis that he is trying to get off the ground, as his hopes dwindle little by little. He finds out that his sister, Emma, is coming home. He doesn’t know for what reason, but he’s already scratched her out as a candidate because of how she looked when they were younger. After two of his interviews fall through, one calling to cancel and the other not showing up at all, he knows it will take a miracle to find a woman to model for him. Just as he thinks there is no hope at all, Emma shows up at his office door, he doesn’t look at her right away but when he picks his head up, he sees that all his dreams have come true. Now it’s just the matter of convincing Emma to model for him. Success glimmers in his eyes as he tells her what he needs. He keeps the thoughts to himself of what he wants until Emma dangerously makes the first move. Life is full of secrets and Emma has one that she doesn’t admit until Steven comes out and asks her after the hints she has given to him sexually about how long she’s waited.
Chapter 1
Steven was twenty-five years old with short black hair and dark blue eyes. He was a billionaire’s son. He worked with his father at the modeling agency. On day, he was going to run it completely. He owned half the business and it was already in his father’s will that when he passed if Steven knew the business inside and out, then the company would be his.
Steven had his own a new shirt line as a side business. Neon orange shirts that glowed on rainy, cloudy days and they also glowed once they sun began to set at dusk. He had come up with the idea for safety reasons. Joggers, bicyclists, skateboarders, anyone that felt the need to have one or want one.
So far, the business was making a killing. Now all he needed was a beautiful model for the glow in the dark bathing suits for women. In California, he had seen men and women out on the beaches in the middle of the night, enjoying night time parties.
Steven had the bathing suits already available. The only reason he hadn’t advertised was because he needed a female model. He hadn’t found the right one to model for him. He had the male models that he needed but it wasn’t going to be much help since he wanted the swimwear to come out at the same time.
Steven was working in his private office when there was a knock on the door.
“Come in,” Steven called out, putting his pen down.
He sat back in his chair and watched his father walk into the room. His father was an older version of Steven. His black hair was slowly graying, his blue eyes looked tired behind the thin gold-rimmed glasses. Mark was dressed up in a suit and tie with a briefcase in his hand.
“Where you going? It’s Saturday.” Steven assumed he was going to work, most times he was right.
“Not today, I’ve been keeping a surprise from you for about a month. I can’t hold it in any longer.” Mark grinned, putting his briefcase down for a moment.
“Well don’t keep me in suspense.” Steven was waiting for the big news and he knew it was big because he hadn’t seen true happiness in his father’s eyes in a long time.
“I’m bringing Emma to the house. She’s going to stay with us for a while. Her plane lands in thirty-five minutes. You want to come with me?” Mark asked, picking his briefcase up off the floor.
“No, I have a few models coming in today. I have to get these bathing suits out for production soon.” Steven didn’t want to waste his time going to get Emma.
Emma was his stepsister who he hadn’t seen in years. She was fifteen the last time he’d seen her. She was heavy set and wasn’t pretty at all. If he was going to waste his time, he’d waste it with interviews. If the interviews failed, he would do it trying to be productive.
“I think it would be nice if the both of us went to greet her.” Mark tried convincing him.
“I would if I didn’t have interviews today Dad. Tell her I can’t wait to see her.” Steven smiled at him and picked up the phone pretending to make a call.
Mark sighed and shook his head. Steven had been watching him for too long. It was a move that he would’ve made himself.
One thing that Mark was sure about was when it was his time to go, he knew that Steven would do great taking the business over.
“Love you Dad,” Steven told him before he walked out of the office.
“Love you too,” Mark replied, a small smile coming to his face.
The two hardly showed affection. So, when the words were spoken, he knew that it meant a lot.
Steven sat back in his office chair and placed his hands behind his head. If he didn’t find a decent model soon, his dreams of the glowing swim suits would be destroyed.
“Something good has to come soon,” he groaned.
The phone rang beside him and he picked it up just to hear more bad news.
“Hello?” Steven’s voice became cheerful, his smile faded fast.
“It’s Colleen, I wanted to call you and let you know I’m canceling for today,” she told him in a sorrowful voice.
Steven knew it wasn’t very professional, but he hung up without responding to her.
He got up from the chair and headed out of the office, slamming the door behind him.
Chapter 2
Steven got out of the shower and put on a tight, white, t-shirt and a pair of jeans. He gelled his black hair and styled it. Looking at himself in the mirror, he smiled trying to put himself back into a positive mood.
Steven looked at his watch and saw he had fifteen minutes until his second interview was supposed to show up.
He hustled down the stairs and waited in the living room. He paced the floors as he looked at his watch.
The living room had four small coaches, four matching reclining chairs and a long glass table made of crystal. There were two flat screens hanging over the man-made fireplace.
Steven had waited in the living room for over an hour before he finally gave up and realized the woman was a no call, no show.
“Damn it!” Steven shouted at himself. He hollered so loud it echoed throughout the living room.
Steven went up to his office and slammed the door so hard that the glass picture frames shook on the wall.
He put his head down on the desk and felt like crying. He was doomed to fail at the new production that he knew could make him a lot of money.
There was a light knock on the door. He thought for a moment that if he didn’t answer, the person on the other side of the door would just go away and leave him alone.
“Come in,” he muttered, not lifting his head off the desk.
He heard the door open, not lifting his head off the desk. He was about to give up on everything that he had started.
“It’s been a long time brother.” A sweet, soft, voice cut the silence.
Steven lifted his head off the desk and looked up, his eyes grew wide and a smile came to his face.
“Emma?” he asked, getting up from his office chair.
“I know, I’ve changed a lot over the years,” she said and laughed.
Steven looked her over. Emma was no longer heavy set. She had long, beautiful, blonde hair and light blue eyes. She had the perfect body he was looking for since she had grown into herself since the last time he had seen her. She was a few inches shorter than he was; his prayers had been answered.
Steven reached over and gave her a hug. She hugged him back tightly. She had missed him and she saw that he had changed too.
“What are you doing here?” he asked, wondering why she was there, what had brought her to California.
“I’m out here to start a new life. Maybe start a career that I like.” Emma shrugged her shoulders.
“How about trying a modeling career?” Steven raised his eyebrows at her. Hoping she would say yes.
“I don’t know about that.” Emma blushed, shaking her head.
“Here’s the problem, I have a new line of bathing suits, they glow in the dark,” he explaine
d to her.
“It sounds like a great idea. I don’t see where the problem is,” Emma told him.
“I don’t have a model, I’ve had two models cancel on me,” he sighed, sitting on the edge of the desk.
Emma didn’t say anything for a few minutes and a small smile finally came to her face. She was willing to help him out.
“I’ll give it a shot but the second you get a new model I’m out,” she told him.
“Deal.” He nodded, grinning at her. Steven’s day was beginning to look up.
“I see the two of you have hit it off,” Mark chuckled, walking into the room.
“We sure have and you’re looking at the new model that’s going to take my glowing bathing suits off the ground,” Steven told him, his grin growing wider across his face.
“That’s great news, I think we need to celebrate,” Mark suggested, glad to see that the two were getting along. He was afraid the two would ignore each other.
“This is cause for a celebration. I want the two of you dressed and ready to go out, you have fifteen minutes,” he told them both.
“You know that I can’t get ready in fifteen minutes,” Emma whined at him.
“There are things you’re going to get used to while you’re living here Emma and it’s to be on time for everything. Get to it,” Mark told her, closing the office door behind him as he left the room.
“You heard him. Dad always wants everyone to be on time. That’s where I get it from, I think,” Steven laughed.
Chapter 3
They were ready in fifteen minutes like Mark had asked them to be. They knew that when he told them something that they had better do it.
Emma could see that Mark hadn’t changed that much in the years that she had been away from him. She took a deep breath as she headed down the stairs in a red tight dress. She had the diamond necklace around her neck that her mother and Mark had given to her when she was
