2 comments/ 39018 views/ 2 favorites Prime Real Estate By: dfg1980 My name is Jake Camden, a 26-year-old former model from the University of Texas that is now in the real estate business in Texas. I work at a Century 21 real estate firm in Austin owned by a mother and daughter. The mother is Leslie Marshall, a pillar of the community in her late 60's that is on the verge of retiring. Her daughter, and co-owner of our firm, is Debra Marshall, a 36-year-old quasi-celebrity. I say quasi celebrity because from 1998 to 2002 she worked for World Wrestling Entertainment as a sexy diva that persuaded men with her sexy assets. I was a huge wrestling fan, and still am to an extent, so I knew of Debra. What I didn't know was that she seemed to despise men. Even though I never asked, I assumed it was because she was married to Steve McMichael, a former football player that was known to cheat her and also former wrestler Steve Austin, who four years ago in 2002 got charged for beating her. Also, in our office there are seven employees that work under Leslie and Debra. Four are women while the only men are a gay dude named Lance and a 60 something year old man Charlie that's been dating Leslie for about a decade. In 2003, with Leslie having money from her late husband's success as an oil salesman and Debra from settlements she got from her two marriages they took over this firm. In late 2005, when I was close to graduating, I read about how this office was struggling and that it might close down, so I figured I'd apply there. The first time I did, Debra interviewed me and was really cruel giving me her man hate attitude. Then I tried again, this time I was interviewed by Leslie, who is a very nice older woman, and I got the job starting in 2006. I started working for Debra and Leslie on January 9th, 2006. It was a bit of a drag because my girlfriend moved three hours away from me, so I only really saw her on weekends. It was hard working in an office with mostly females without acting on it. All the girls that worked there were nice to me and the two that I would consider dating respected that I had a girlfriend, so nothing ever happened. In my mind, though, I felt like ending the relationship with my girlfriend because the distance was a little too much. Then things changed on Valentine's Day, February 14th. It's been 26 days since I got the job and since I got hired I've sold or leased 58 properties. Company profits for the month of January were up 80% and halfway through February we were on pace for profits of over 125% in that month. With this news also came the announcement that I'd won employee of the month for the second month in a row, despite the month being only half over. Everybody was happy for me because they knew how hard I worked and how much I wanted to be successful. The way the office was set up was there was a big open space with seven cubicles where we all had our own desks, computers and two chairs in a small space while Debra and Leslie had very large, spacious offices with top of the line desks, couches, computers and everything else. When the seven of us that work in the cubicles went to lunch that day together, one of them informed us that Leslie was planning on retiring soon and that Debra would be picking one of us as the successor. While most fired off one liners ripping on Debra being mean or whatever, I never really said anything because I felt that while she had never gone out of her way to be nice to me, she never was mean to me either. So I sat there silently most of the lunch. The day went by rather quickly. I was a little disappointed that I wouldn't be with my girlfriend that night because of the commute, but I had a busy day of work that day. I spent much of the afternoon on the phone closing two deals for condos that had been tough to rent. While most of my co-workers could barely close two deals per week, I was doing over two a day. Big office deals too. Not just small time stuff. I really worked hard to perfect my craft. It didn't hurt that I had good looks and a ripped body that I took care of. Often times I'd try to close deals on the phone, couldn't do it and then when I'd meet them in person people were more willing to make a deal. I never compromised the business, though. Never slept with a woman to cut a deal. Never did anything underhanded. Every day at the office was fun only because I got to look at Debra. Despite not being in wrestling, she kept in great shape and often wore short skirts to show off her impeccable legs. Debra looked so gorgeous on Valentine's Day. She had on a red business suit, the type she'd wear in WWE, with a very short skirt to accentuate her legs and ass, black heels and a buttoned up top covering her bra, which housed her world famous 36D sized breasts, also known as puppies. They were implants sure, but they turned me on big time. I left the office just before 6pm as the day ended (we work from 10-6 in real estate) with the intent of going to show a house to people for a couple hours. As I was about to leave the office out the front door, Debra called me into her office. "Got a second?" She asked. "Sure. What's up?" "You going to show that house on Main Street right?" I nodded yes. "How long will you be?" She asked. "About an hour and a half, tops. Why?" She explained, "I was going through the payroll since today is the 14th and tomorrow is pay day. I just got done looking at your output so far this month. I was hoping you could spare some time so I could talk to you about a bonus. You've definitely earned it." "I guess I could stop by after I'm done, sure." "Okay great, it probably won't be too long." She explained. "Just that nobody here has performed at such a level that they warranted a bonus before, so I wanted to talk to you about it. We can negotiate what's fair. Like I said, it won't take long and I know you probably have plans tonight for Valentine's with..." "No," I interrupted. "I thought you had a girlfriend?" She wondered. "I do, but she lives three hours away and since it's a Tuesday today we're going to hold off on that." "I understand." She paused, then as if a lightbulb came on above her head she said something more. "Why don't you pick up some dinner when you get back here? I was going to get some myself, but since you'll be back here you might as well get it." Intrigued by the offer, I let out a smile. "Sure. Italian sound good?" She said that's fine. "The front door will be locked soon when everybody gets out, so just knock on my back door here. One other thing, Jake. This won't just be a business meeting. It's after hours. Nothing is off limits." I smiled back at her, closed the door and had the biggest shit eating grin on my face. I admit that when I showed the house that night I didn't really focus on it. All I had on my mind was Debra and what an opportunity I had sitting in front of me. I picked up some fettuccini alfredo from an Italian restaurant, plus some salad and some water, then head back to the office at about 8:45pm. While I sat in the car waiting to go into her office, my cell phone rang. It was Debra. She asked where I was. I told her I was "almost there" just because I needed a moment before I went into the room. I asked her if she wanted me to get dessert, but she informed me that it was taken care of. She hung up, so then I called my girlfriend just to check in for the night and tell her I was going to the gym, then to bed and that I'd talk to her another time. I looked back into Debra's office from afar and noticed the blinds in one corner of her office weren't closed. I took a peek inside the room to see Debra looking at herself in the mirror touching up her lipstick. I also noticed her skirt and how it was up higher than normal, yet very reminiscent to how short she wore it when she was in WWE. I stopped looking into the room, then knocked on the door and she answered it. When I walked in, she made sure to lock the door and told me to have a seat the small table she set up in the corner of the room, which is where we'd be eating. I also noticed her closing the curtain that I was peeking into the room out of. I'm not sure if that meant she saw me or if she just noticed it now. The table we were eating on was very makeshift. It was just one of those ones you can pull out of the closet to set up. I had a seat across from her as she sat with her legs crossed. Those legs were fantastic. I felt like my heart skipped a beat just looking at them. As she was eating the fettuccini alfredo, a bit of the white sauce spilled from her mouth and landed on her leg, just above her knee. Ten seconds later, she didn't really notice it so I pointed it out. I sorta chuckled as I told her what it was because it sorta looked like cum and with the way my mind was working I certainly did think of that in that situation. She politely smiled, wiped it off and folded a napkin over her legs while uncrossing them. Soon after the business aspect of our talk was over and it got a little more personal. "So tell me about this girlfriend of yours?" She wondered. "We've been going out a few months. She's a nice girl. I don't know how serious it is or what kind of future it is, but we've had some fun." "That's nice to hear. Obviously if it was really serious you'd be with her right now, right?" She asked. "Maybe, maybe not. I don't know where our relationship is, but maybe since I'm not with her on a night like this it's a sign of something. Forget about me, what about you?" "Ha, what about me?" She said with a smile. "I married Steve McMichael, we hated eachother for years, we took forever to come up with a settlement and when we divorced I was so fucking happy. Then I'm single again, I meet Steve Williams in WWE, it goes good for like two years and then that gets messed up too. Since then I haven't had a date. Haven't been with a man at all sexually and I'm sure some of the people in this office think I'm some sort of bitchy man hater or something." "I won't lie to you, I've heard some say it. I'm not going to name anybody, but some of them think you're a little too rough in general." I informed her as I wondered if I made a mistake by saying this. "I'm not surprised," she conceded as she sipped on her bottled water. "I've become a tougher person because of the failures in my personal life. I still have a lot of goals and I try to accomplish them with a tough exterior. I'm not like my mother, though. She's angelic almost and nice to a fault. We don't always agree on stuff. Like you, for example. I didn't think you were qualified for this job, but I was wrong. I don't have a problem admitting when I'm wrong. I was wrong about you. You're the best employee I've ever had and you're an even better person." As I took my last bit of fettuccini alfredo off my plate and she did hers, I could only say "thank you, I really appreciate that." With dinner out of the way, we talked a little more business. She sat behind her desk and told me she wanted to talk to me about what kind of bonus I would receive. She told me that her mother wasn't aware that she was giving me a bonus, but that she was doing this because she felt I deserved it. "It's hard to put a dollar figure on how much you've meant to this company and to me personally." She continued, "Sometimes I wonder if we'd even have this company at this point if it weren't for you." "I don't know about that, Debra. I'm sure you were doing fine and you'd be successful with or without me." "It's not just about business, Jake. The people that work here like you. Every person that you've sold a property to has had something good to say about you. They call me and tell me. You've given us a reputation now and I'm very, very thankful for that. Maybe I should take lessons from you on how to be a better person," she suggested. "Maybe I am a bitch." "Oh Debra, don't be so hard on yourself. You're smart, you're successful, you're beautiful and you really are nice," I assured her. "If anything, they're the bitches for disrespecting you like that." "You're so sweet, Jake," she said while smiling at me. "I don't know how this is going to come across, but I was wondering if you wanted to dance with me." "Right now? Here?" I asked. "Yes silly. It's Valentine's Day, I've always liked dancing and you've been so nice to me. If that's a problem then I can just..." "No, no problem at all." I assured her. "Good," she told me. "There's a CD player over there. Just hit play. I think there's something adequate in there." I walked over to the CD player in the corner of the room and hit play on the CD. I didn't really recognize the song, but it was some soft music that definitely was romantic. When I turned back around to see Debra she was standing in front of the desk with two of the four buttons on her top unbuttoned, which allowed me to see a lot of her wonderful breasts, which were being supported by a black bra. I was a bit taken aback by it. I wasn't about to complain. As I looked at her amazing body leaning against her desk, she told me to walk towards her. She immediately took off my coat, telling me she wanted me to be comfortable. "Are you comfortable?" She asked. "Very." "I am too. So, do you know how to dance?" She asked again. "I can do okay," I replied. I walked in close to her, holding her hand with one hand and putting the other on her back. Then she quickly readjusted my hand, moving it down her body until it was on her ass. "How does that feel?" She asked of me. "Good. Very good." While my hand was on her ass, hers was also on mine as she groped me. "Mmmm, you're in such good shape. I remember seeing you in those Hanes underwear ads. You filled out a pair of those bad boys very good." She put her head on my shoulder as we continued to dance a bit more. "When you watched me in the WWF did you like when I unbuttoned my top to show off my puppies?" "Oh yeah. That was definitely my favorite time as a fan." "Seems to me like we're big fans of eachother. Maybe we should do something about that." "What did you have in mind?" I asked her, playing coy. "Just this..." She took her head off my shoulder and kissed me passionately on the lips. Her hand quickly moved from my ass up to my head as she brought me in close to her to kiss me some more. I moved down to her chest, kissing the top of her tits as she began to moan. "Mmmmmm. Take me baby! Take me. On the desk. Fuck me on this desk!" She turned around, then wiped off every damn thing off her desk! I was shocked. It was all gone, even the computer. She sat on the desk and took off her top completely. I took off my shirt. She pulled me close, then undid my belt and I slipped my pants off. I was sitting there in my Hanes as she got on her knees on the desk. I smiled at her, then unzipped her short skirt, slid off her panties and smiled as I glanced at her pussy. I started to rub it gently as she unclipped her bra with her hands and was now naked on the desk. I was about to take off my underwear when she stopped me. "Let me," she said with a smile. She reached with her left hand for the front of my undies and squeezed my cock. I was rock hard by this point. With her hand she slipped down my undies, as I pulled them down my leg and left them on the ground. I joined her on the desk as she rubbed my dick. "Why don't you lay back and let me be the boss." She told me. I laid on my back as she mounted on top of me, rubbing and kissing my dick. "Is this the kind of bonus you wanted?" "Hell yeah, baby. This is exactly what I wanted." She kept teasing my dick with her mouth, but never taking it all in. Instead she moved her body back a bit so my dick was in between her tits. "The puppies, they like you. They want you to fuck them." I leaned up the desk using my hands to support me as she kneeled over the desk so her tits were around my dick. I was really hard inside as she rubbed her massive breasts on my cock. Every so often she would take them out and lick my cock for a bit, then she'd put her tits back on my dick. It was a cock tease and I loved it. I did my best to keep my cock upright and hard for her as she moved her tits up and down on it. She kept moaning as I pushed hard in between her tits. Then she got to her feet again, climbing onto the desk as I slid back up a bit. "Fuck me, honey. Fuck me all night long!" She positioned her pussy right over my dick with her knees on either side of me. When she sat down on top of my cock I could feel her body shake. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh. It's been soooooooo long. I need you. I need you now!" She started to ride me fast as I went hard inside of her. She was rubbing her tits with her hands, but I wanted them. I kept reaching up for them. She laughed, then leaned down and I tilted my head up to take them into my mouth. I started sucking on them, licking them and rubbing my face into them. "FUCK ME HARD! HARD!" She extended her hands out, so I put mine out and we locked our hands while my mouth was still transfixed on her puppies. With her hands locked with mine I had more strength and I really pushed my cock inside of her. She moved her body in perfect motion with me while I took my mouth out of her tits for a second. She then leaned down with her head so we could make out some more while she rocked her body with mine. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! MMMMMMMMMMMMM!" She couldn't talk because we were kissing so deeply. I positioned my hands on her back now, pulling her in close as she bounced up and down on my dick. She kept moaning and swearing the whole time. "SHIT! OHHHHHHHHHHH! MORE! LIKE THAT!" "I'm gonna cum," I told her. She nodded, assuring me it was alright, and I let loose of a load deep inside of her pussy. I could feel how wet she was in her pussy. Her body shook again as the cum kept flowing out of me. At the same time, her moans increased and I could feel her reaching her orgasm. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She calmed her body after the last drops came from me and she put her head down onto my chest. "Stand up." She told me, while helping me to my feet. I stood off of the desk. She got on her knees on the desk while I stood there waiting for what she wanted me to do. "Get under me. Eat me. Now." I liked when she gave me orders, so I obliged. She lifted her right leg up as I got under her on the desk with my mouth right at her pussy. She sat up vertically as I stuck my tongue in her pussy. I wiggled it around her clit while she moaned loudly. "Oooooooooooooooooooooooo! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" I picked my head up off the desk a bit, sticking my tongue deep in her, licking all around, kissing it and sucking in all of her juices. As I continued, so did her moaning. "Uh huh. Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Just...like...that." She was trying to keep her breath. "More! More! Ooooooooooooooooooooooo Godddddddddddddddddd!" I picked up the pace even more, bobbing up and down inside of her clit, my mouth fully in her pussy. "Stop! Please! Stop!" I could tell I was really pushing her, so I slowed down a bit and took my mouth out of her. "Now it's my turn," she said with a coy smile. "Get in the chair." We each got off the desk as I sat back in her plush leather chair while she stood in front of me, naked and wet. "So, is this part of my bonus?" I asked. "It's my favorite part, hon. All you gotta do is sit back and let me take you." "I'm all yours...boss." I said back to her, smiling hugely. She got down on her knees in front of me, spreading my legs open. She really went to work on me, rubbing my balls with her right hand while her left stroked my cock. She liked to tease me I could tell because she didn't go fully down on me. She kept rubbing and rubbing. After thirty seconds or so, she dipped lower and wrapped her lips around my fully erect cock. She put her right hand on my stomach while her left was holding onto my right leg. She licked my head a few times, teasing me a bit more. Then she went up and down my shaft with her mouth, licking and sucking me while I stayed strong for her. She was aggressively sucking me, I didn't think she could go that hard, but she did it. I kept rocking my hips towards her mouth to let her take me all in. It must have lasted a solid five or six minutes of straight dick sucking. Then she took her mouth off of my cock and stood up in front of me. Prime Real Estate Jill waited patiently for the client to show up. She had only talked to him on the phone and did not know what he looked like. With only a few cars in the coffee shop lot she felt comfortable that she would be able to pick him out when he arrived. She was hopeful and then pleased when a nice looking man pulled up in a convertible. His graying hair and distinguished look made him look like a professor or something. She caught herself appraising his body and was startled to be caught "checking him out" as he approached and said "Are you Jill?". "I'm Ben", he continued to her nodding. Finally she found her voice and began to direct him to her car as she described the property she had found for him. She caught a whiff of his cologne as he opened the car door for her then let himself in the passenger seat. They chatted about the weather and real estate on the way to the property. She was sure she saw him looking at her legs when she turned quickly to check for cars at a turn. But if he did he recovered himself so expertly she could not be sure. Soon they had arrived at a modern looking nice home in a typical neighborhood. They spoke about the landscaping and since Ben was not turned off by the outside they agreed to tour the home. Jill admitted that she had not seen the inside other than the seller photos but she had confirmed with the sellers that it was OK and they were, in fact out of town so there was no hurry. The home was immaculately clean with rich leather and had obviously been professionally decorated. Looking around with the prospect Jill began to notice that there were many pieces of expensive artwork (paintings and sculptures) that were tasteful yet borderline erotic. There were nudes of both males and females scattered throughout the home. Some were classic reproductions of Michelangelo and Davinci while others were more contemporary. She found herself drawn to a contemporary painting in watercolor of a woman nude lounging beside a hot tub in the sunlight. What drew her attention was the resemblance between the woman and herself. As she marveled at the painting and wondered about the woman. Ben approached and looked at it too. Jill felt herself blush standing beside this attractive man looking at a nude painting with a strong resemblance to her. "Maybe he does not see the resemblance" she though. Ben turned to her looked at her appraisingly and said with a smile "Did you pose for this? It's very nice." "No" she answered blushing all the more, "It's not me." "Pity" John said, "it would be something to be very proud of." "Well", he continued "whoever she is, she is quite striking in that pose." "Shall we look downstairs?" Jill asked quickly changing the subject and trying to recover her composure. They continued downstairs and noticed that it was decorated a bit darker with lots of black leather and subdued lighting. A large erotic painting provided the backdrop for the bar. It was an orgy scene with all manner of sexual activities going on. In spite of herself Jill found herself staring at the painting and becoming even somewhat aroused by it. "Wow" whispered Ben who she suddenly realized was standing beside her once again. She briefly wondered if the painting had the same effect on him then glanced down and saw that it was. His arousal was evident by the bulge in his pants. It was Ben's turn to blush as he caught her glance and quickly turned away mumbling something about measuring the dimensions of the room. He began to pace off the room and got a puzzled look on his face. Then he paced it off a second time. "That's strange" he said, "Did you say this was a full basement?" "Yes"Jill replied it is. "Well it's about 5 yards too short down here to be full". Ben Answered. Jill looked at her records and watched him step off the room. Then they went upstairs and paced off the area up there. They soon realized that the downstairs was missing some space. Looking around they found themselves back behind the bar standing very close to the erotic painting. It was enormous and reached floor to ceiling in height and about as wide as two doorways. Ben reached out and touched the painting's frame. It slid sideways slightly at his touch. He pushed a little harder and the whole painting slid sideways on hidden tracks to reveal a dark doorway into another room. Curious, Ben glanced at Jill and walked into the dark. He saw a light switch by the doorway and flicked it on. They both gasped in shock at the same time. The room was completely covered in black soundproof panels. There were chains and costumes on one wall, an assortment of sex toys and lubricants on another with whips and various paddles on the third. The middle of the room had what looked like a modified birthing chair with leather restraints on it and what may have been a gymnastic pommel horse with an enormous dildo pointing up in the middle occupied a space near it. Open mouthed they stood there in amazement. Neither had ever seen anything like this and were simply shocked. Ben forgot himself and had to get a closer look at the chair contraption. He tried to imaging a woman sitting on it being strapped in but it seemed too low for any benefit. She could not be adequately serviced by anyone from that angle even on their knees. Then he looked at the gymnastic looking contraption. He noticed a mat under it with indentions where knees must have been. Looking at it he realized that someone must kneel down on it. When in that position their face would be right at even level with the seat on the chair... "oh, I see..." he said. "What?" said Jill from behind him. "I don't get what is supposed to happen here. I mean aside from something pretty kinky." "Well" he said" I think the guy sits in the chair and the girl rides this contraption while, um, helping him." Jill just looked at it with a puzzled look and shook her head trying to picture it. "I'm not seeing it." she said. Ben walked over to the chair and sat in it then said "Imagine someone sitting on that thing" he said pointing. "See where their head would be?" As he said that his hand hit a switch on the chair and the dildo on the contraption began to sway back and forth, then shoot up and down as a buzzing sound came from it. First shocked then curious, Ben found he could control the motion with switches on the arm. He became engrossed with working the direction, speed and apparently vibration all with a small joy stick easily reached from his hand without the need to move his arm. While he looked at the device and played with the joy stick, Jill stepped behind the chair and saw the several interesting parts there. One appeared to be a solid metal strap that snapped together in the front. She touched it and it sprang forward and snapped together around ben's chest. she pushed the other two and they snapped into place holding his upper arms in place. "Hey!" he exclaimed "What are you doing?" Jill giggled and pushed the two pieces that snapped quickly around his ankles. Ben was soon unable to get up or really move all that much. He struggled against the bonds but found they were securely in place. Sitting back he just smiled at her and said "Now what?" Jill began to enjoy the situation and walked around in front of him admiring the position he was in. Ben did not say anything but looked at her looking at him. He could not explain it but the situation and perhaps the room itself was beginning to arouse him. The chair only had support under his thighs so there was no real way to hide his growing excitement. Jill looked at his crotch and watched him grow. She became excited too and then realized he was watching her watching him. Taking control now she said "I don't think that chair was designed for all that clothing." Ben said nothing as she walked to him. Inside though, in spite of himself, he wanted her to do it. Jill slowly reached down and unbuckled his belt then pulled it out of his pants. Throwing it aside with a dramatic pose she turned back and undid the snap on his pants. She slowly unzipped him, careful of the growing mound. Smiling at the package she found there she grabbed his pants and underwear and began to pull on them. Ben lifted up just enough to allow her to slide them down his legs. Releasing one leg at a time with the catch on the back, Jill quickly removed his pants and underwear. Then she stepped back to admire her work. Ben sat there in the chair bound to the chair, his balls hung between his legs since there was no seat and his cock jutted out obscenely, half erect. It was time to do something about that, Jill decided. Jill stood directly in front of Ben and stared down at them. Then slowly she reached behind her back and unzipped the sundress she wore. It fell slowly off of her shoulders then hung for a long moment held up by her, now erect, nipples, then slid slowly down to cling again on her hips before falling of revealing a satin thong already showing signs of dampness. Teasingly Jill pulled out the waistband of the thong and slowly pulled it down to her ankles. She heard Ben gasp as she stood up and bared herself to him. She was happy she had jus shaved today and Ben appeared to be as well. The effect of this display was visible on Ben. His cock pulsed with his heartbeat as it made a climb to nearly three fourths erect. Jill walked past him to the wall with all the toys, picked up a bottle of flavored oil and walked back to him. All the while Ben's eyes stayed hungrily on her. Once again she stood in front of him. She uncorked the bottle. Slowly she poured the glistening sweet smelling oil across her breasts. Ben watched as it slowly formed a river down her stomach and between her legs before working down her thigh. Then Jill stepped forward and poured the rest of the bottle on Ben's throbbing cock. She watched the liquid slide down his cock onto his balls. Slowly she knelt down in front of him and breathed on the oil which instantly warmed to her breath. The whole display and her breath had him as hard as he could be. His cocked throbbed in anticipation as her mouth poised in front of the tip. She licked her lips then flicked her tongue to touch it. He gasped at the contact and a drop of precum formed out of the slit. Jill hungrily licked for the drop. As Ben gasped again it turned to a moan when she suddenly took him fully into her mouth. Then just as quickly she pulled her mouth away and stood up, leaving him nearly begging with his groan. His cock throbbed waiting for more. Jill admired the view and noticed that the chair was positioned in such a way that his cheeks were pulled apart by the weight of his body. The angle of the chair, the way his balls had pulled up in excitement made his cute little sphincter very visible. Suddenly she got an idea and walked over to the toy wall. Looking around she found exactly the thing. It was some sort of narrow device with ridges and a joint in it that seemed to have a clamp of some sort above it. She switched the switch on the bottom and it began to move, looking like a finger making the "come here" movement. She suddenly understood exactly what it was for and looked for the lubricant. Finding lubricant she covered it liberally. Then she walked over to the contraption on the floor and covered the dildo in the middle of it with lubricant before putting it away. Then, hiding the device behind her back, she approached Ben once more. She knelt once again in front of him. This time she straddled the contraption on the floor resting the well lubricated dildo against her shaved and very wet opening. Then she took him once more in her mouth. As he moaned with pleasure she stroked his anus with her thumb, rubbing the oils all around the opening. He was soon moaning in the pleasure of it. Jill slowly brought the device from behind her back and substituted its tip for her thumb and continued probing his opening. She slipped just the tip of it into him which resulted in a moan once again. As soon as she felt him relax she pushed a little more. When he tightened up she redoubled her efforts sucking him until he relaxed then pushed a little more in. This way she soon had the full length in him without any real complaint. Then she strapped the clamp around his cock and balls holding it in place, all the while sucking him into oblivion. // Once it was in place Jill pulled her mouth off of him. She lowered herself slowly onto the dildo until she was soon all the way on it. Ben, watching her, took his cue to push the switch on the arm of his chair and delighted in watching her expression as it began to pulse and vibrate inside her. Jill lost her ability to concentrate as the machine worked her into a frenzy and quickly over the top into an orgasm which brought a breathless scream from her lips. Ben slowed the device but loved having that much of his control back to do that to her. He smiled slyly until Jill quickly reached out and flipped the switch on the forgotten device embedded in his ass. The effect was amazing. Ben threw his head back in pleasure while precum poured from his cock. Jill took her opportunity and leaned forward to take him into her mouth. Almost instantly she felt him tense up as the orgasm began to build deep within him. He began to moan and struggler against the bonds as it quickly took over his body until he cried out "I'm cummmiiinnnggg" and began to feel her mouth with his semen. She drank most of it but he came so hard and fast with so much that some spilled down her cheek and slid down her breasts while she struggled to keep him in her mouth. Soon he was begging her to stop. Reluctantly she stopped but he kept squirming and begging even after her mouth was off of him. She soon realized the device was still working away inside him and flicked off the switch. Ben sighed in relief but immediately reached for the switch and turned on the dildo still inside Jill to its highest level. He worked the joy stick in all directions and even though he could not see what it was doing, knew it was having an effect on her. Jill gasped at the first motion but soon was caught up in the passion. She began to cum almost immediately. She began to scream in pleasure. Then her screams turned to begs for him to stop it. At last he did stop. Exhausted they cleaned up themselves and the room. Ben bought the house of course, contingent upon an inspection that he and she would need to make at some future time. The owners had balked some about including the play room but the cash for it more than made up for their objections. Prime Real Estate "I want you inside of me one more time, baby." She turned around with her chest forward, her tits on the desk. Her ass was right in front of me as I ran my fingers on her stomach, then up her body until each hand was holding one of her breasts. Her tits were fabulous. Unbelievable. I rubbed them. "Get inside me, sugar. Please." I jammed my hard cock deep inside of her. "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," She moaned. "Oh God yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" I knew I couldn't hold off cumming for much longer, so I really pushed hard inside of her. My dick was so hard while her pussy was so wet it didn't take long for her to orgasm again. "Fuck! Fuck! Oh Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Fuck!" I never thought her to be the swearing type, but there it was. She leaned her body up vertically off of the desk as I held onto her tits and fully rammed my rod into her pussy. Then she reached her orgasm point. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" We were both pretty exhausted from the fuckfest as I fell back into the chair and she gently lay on top of me. "So," I asked her while trying to catch my breath, "did that performance help my impending bonus or not?" "What do you think?" She asked smiling. "You keep this up, we'll be partners." "In fucking or in business?" I asked. "Both." In a sense, we already were. And this was only just the beginning of that partnership. ----------------------------- Feel free to send me feedback and thank you very much for taking the time to read my story.