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The Lair Ch. 01

By: dustyfog32



His steps fell softly on the concrete stairs as he descended. The smell of sex and a sweet scent of sweat filled his nostrils. Jack followed the mistress obediently down the steps towards the lair.

He wondered again why he had come here. He'd been wondering about his decision ever since he'd made it three days ago, actually. He still wasn't sure why he had come, but he was adamant about going through with it. 

Candles lit their path down the steps, so many steps Jack now realized why the estate was so large, this underground area must be immense. He followed the back of the mistress. Gazing at her slender shoulders and bare back, the dress she wore looking absolutely stunning from the front and behind. The dark dress rode low in the back, so low that you started thinking you were seeing the slightest peek of the butt, but you couldn't be sure. The slender straps crisscrossed in the middle and then slid over her shoulders perfectly. Jack thought the gown must have been fitted to her for such a perfect fit. The train stopping just right, at the barest edges of her feet, but the slit down the left side, which climbed all the way to her hip gave her a very exquisite way of walking. The candles served to make the dress shimmer just so, Jack was amazed and getting more turned on as he walked.

Why was he here?

He knew that his girlfriend had left him six months ago, and he had been a wreck ever since. He knew that there was a lot of anger in him, but he could feel so much more sadness than anger that he had never gotten rid of all his emotions. Two years with Jill, and then she decides its time to move on. After he'd tried his damnedest to do everything in his power for her. Jack knew he was a mess inside, but why was he coming here, and why now? Was he purging himself of her? Was he trying to lose himself in the throes of ecstasy? Why had Mark's suggestion seemed like the right thing to do?

His friend Mark had been telling him about this place for the past year and a half. Ever since he went, he swore his sex life had peeked inside these walls. Sure, it was a bit pricey, but Mark had went on and on about how it had changed the entire process of his thinking in relation to sex and women. Last week Mark, tired of seeing his friend miserable, brought it up, not as a "check out what I did" thing, but a "you should look into this" kind of deal. 

And Jack had agreed.

God knows why. Jack wasn't exactly hurting in the good looking single man category. At six foot, 200 solid pounds, just a hint of gut, he was in great shape. His dark hair and green eyes had always captivated women, not the least of who, Jill. He had a great job as a bank manager, made a great living, had a nice place, but the past six months he hadn't even wanted to try getting laid. He'd stayed in his house all alone, every night, watching TV, and playing online poker.

Here he was, though, descending to a place most people only dreamed about (at least that's what Mark always said). Now he could hear moans, barely audible, obviously coming through the cracks in whatever doors were down here, but moans of passion without a doubt.

They came to the end of the stairs, and the mistress turned to him. She was so beautiful, Jack thought to himself. Her long brown hair trailing down her left shoulder, following the strap of the dress on that side, her face perfectly framed revealing shocking blue eyes, that looked right into you. Jack's eyes wandered over the rest of her in the candlelight. The dress was scooped in the front as well, practically molding itself to her breasts, which were nothing short of fantastic. Plump, firm, not huge, but definitely a handful, they were amazing, and Jack could get just a hint of her nipples underneath. The dress then latched onto her frame clear to her hips, before loosening enough for walking ease. Her left leg separating the slit, exposed to the top of her thigh, and Jack was aware that he was hard. Very hard, actually.

The mistress looked him in the eyes as Jack took a moment to look down the corridor they had come to at the bottom of the stairs. There were doors lined down both sides, and he could see intersections of other hallways a little ways down, this place was enormous. The moans were a bit louder now, but still subdued by the doors.

"Well, Jack, this is where I leave you. Do you remember the rules?"

"Uh, maybe just a quick refresher, if you please." he stumbled, all of a sudden very nervous.

"There are no designated rooms for any one desire, you can simply ask the girl for any desires or fantasies you would like to indulge in. All our girls are on birth control, but condoms are available if you prefer. No rough stuff with any of them, break this and you will never be found, I protect my girls with everything I have." She stopped, looking straight at him to make sure he got the point, he could see from her eyes that she wasn't joking.

"If a door is locked the couple wants privacy, don't disturb them. If a door is unlocked but there is already someone in the room, you can feel free to watch but not participate. And any door with a red ribbon on the doorknob, you can feel free to participate with anyone in the room. There is a refreshment place in the middle of the layout, you can feel free to get any drinks or food you need there. Other than that you may enjoy my house of pleasures as long as you desire. Do you have any questions?"


Jack looked down the hall, then back to the mistress, "May I have your name?"

She smiled, a genuine smile if Jack ever saw one, a smile that said you're not the first to hit on me, but I am flattered. "My name is Victoria. Have a good time, Jack." She moved toward the stairs, and Jack stood where he was for a minute watching her go. After a few steps she turned around to face him, "I sincerely hope you find what you are looking for, Jack," and then she turned and walked away.

Jack stood a moment longer, and then proceeded down the hallway, passing a couple doors, all of which sounded busy, he didn't try their knobs. At the first intersection he paused looking each way, and then letting his instincts guide him took a left. He moved down the halls, taking a left, then a right, then another right, and then he stopped next to a door. The door looked like all the others, but he had stopped, and with no sound that he could hear coming from inside he grasped the knob.

It turned and he walked into a lavish bedroom. There was a king size bed to his left, under a white canopy, nightstands on both sides. There was a couch to his immediate left, beside the door, (probably for the lookers) he thought. To the far left was a door which opened into what looked like a bathroom. On the right side there was a dresser with a mirror, a table and two chairs, a bookcase filled with paperbacks, and a rack on the wall where a person could be tied.

He was so busy looking around he didn't see her emerge from the bathroom right away. Jack was looking over the rack when she spoke.

"Sorry I didn't hear you come in, I was just drying off." He turned to find a beautiful girl, early twenties, long blond hair, wearing just a towel. Her skin still shimmered with water as he stared. He felt his cock begin to fill once more, hardening in his slacks. She was gorgeous, her eyes big and blue and full of life. "You haven't waited long I hope."

"No, not long at all," he stammered, all of a sudden forgetting that he wasn't a bumbling virgin, but an experienced and gentle lover, he suddenly felt like a nerdy schoolboy in the presence of the head cheerleader. "I was just looking around."

She nodded and walked towards him, obviously perfectly at ease with a perfect stranger in just a towel. "Is this your first time coming here?"

He smiled, lowering his eyes to the floor, "Yes, it is."

He felt out of place, he was dressed in a nice suit, no tie, but the slacks, white shirt, and jacket felt... off... all of a sudden. He felt way overdressed as she stopped in front of him. 

"You got a great smile." she said.

"Thank you."

"What's your name?"

"Jack."

"I'm Melissa."

"Hello."

She smiled, a big warm smile, that put Jack at ease almost immediately. "Hi, Jack. Aren't you hot in all those clothes?"

He didn't know why, but he was hot in all these clothes. "Yes I am, actually."

"Let me help you get them off." she replied, and then she was unbuttoning his jacket. She moved behind him and slid it off his shoulders, and gently placed it on the arm of the couch, and then she was in front of him again. Moving easily, the towel firmly wrapped around her, Jack looked down into her cleavage, and his dick jumped again.

Melissa began unbuttoning his shirt, and then she pressed herself against him as she slid it down his arms and away. He felt her cool skin on his chest, her breasts pressing against his abdomen through the towel. Then she knelt before him, and gently lifted one foot and removed his shoe and his sock, and then she repeated on the other foot. 

He looked down to see her looking up at him, her wide blue eyes making his knees weak. Then she gently moved her hands up, her left moved around to grab his butt, her right came up and settled onto his bulging member in his pants. "Would you like me to take your pants off?" she asked.

Jack whispered a yes, and she undid his belt, and pulled down his zipper, and then pulled his pants down, leaving him in just his boxer briefs, his hard on right in her face, trapped in cotton. She got the pants completely off his legs and then looked up at him again. With her eyes meeting his she grabbed his dick through his underwear, and rubbed her cheek against it. 

He swallowed hard, almost exploding right there, somehow containing himself. Then she pulled the underwear off, grabbing his cock in one hand as he stepped out of the underwear. She looked at his engorged penis for a moment, and then up at him. "It's beautiful." Then she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of his dick. She pulled off and licked up and down his shaft, and then stroked him, and then she took him in her mouth again and he felt her saliva coat his member, and when she pulled off and stroked again her hand was slick, and slid easily up and down his shaft. She dove onto him, taking him in her mouth, and then taking him deeper, and deeper, trying for it all, she would come up for air and then back down onto him, as far as she could go. Then he felt himself hitting the back of her throat and still she bobbed, back and forth, going with all the speed she could. 

He knew he couldn't take much more of this, but he wanted to hold it till she took all of him. Sure enough, her throat began to part and he felt himself slide into it as she sucked, until she was nestled in his pubic hair, and then she backed off for air, and then she took him entirely into her mouth again, clear down her throat, and then bob a few times clear down there, and then back for air. He couldn't believe it, she felt so good, she put him down her throat again and then he felt her tongue on the underside of him, and he exploded. He stammered out a warning and she took him all the way in and held him there, and he felt himself pulsing inside her throat, unleashing his cum into her, he nestled her head against him as he came, and when he was done she pulled off him, some strands of cum trailing out of her mouth and falling onto her breasts, still clad in the towel. She began to stroke his saliva and cum covered cock, licking it now and then, and he was amazed to find himself still hard.

"Well, now," she said a delighted smile lighting up her pretty face. "You ready again already? What should I do with you?" She stood, the towel still wrapped around her. 

"Well," he stammered, "I suppose one of us should lock the door, and after that I'd love to see what's under that towel."

The Lair Ch. 02



She moved to the door and turned the lock. Then spun around to face him. Slowly, she walked forward, her eyes falling to his still hard cock, still slick with her saliva and his cum. She stopped before him, and brought her arms up above her head.

"How about you take off my towel now, Jack." Her eyes were full of lust, and Jack didn't hesitate to comply. He stepped right up close to her, moving his hands to her waist. He rubbed her hips through the towel, as he surrounded her body with his own. Her head moved aside as he nuzzled into her neck, his breath falling softly against her skin. His hands moved up her sides, only using his fingertips to touch the towel as they rose to her back. 

Then the towel was gone and he touched her bare shoulders, so gently with his fingertips that she gasped at the sensation. He moved around her, circling her with his body until he was behind her, and his hands rested just above her breasts. 

She felt his hardness pressing against her butt, and backed into him to rub it against her, but the towel was still in the way.

He gave a short laugh, and whispered in her ear, "Let me help you get what you want." His breath on her neck was making her so wet. Melissa hadn't been seduced in quite awhile. 

Jack took his right hand and moved it down the valley of her tits, until he hit the towel, then he moved up and over it, and traveled down the open seam. His fingers probed inside to find the soft skin of her belly, just below her breasts, which were heaving with her deep breaths. 

He slid his fingers down her stomach, using only his fingertips to touch her skin. She was beginning to shake with desire now, as he moved down. Then he was past her stomach, and his fingers touched no hair, and then his hand slipped down between her legs. She was completely shaved, and so smooth, his breath caught in his throat at the feeling. 

She tried to push against his cock again, wanting it, but he wasn't done teasing yet. He held her there, with his left hand around her shoulders, and his right nestled gently into the folds of her pussy. He began to move his fingers around, drawing out a moan from her as his hands found the wetness of her need. Lightly he ran a finger along her slit, rubbing her juices around her hole. Then he found her clit, and she gasped sharply. 

He smiled, and touched it again. She gasped. He lightly rubbed it again, and again her breath caught in her throat. Her juices were starting to flow heavily now. She hadn't been this wet in so long. She knew she would come very soon if he allowed her to. 

He teased her for a little bit longer, and then without warning he attacked her clit with his finger, and began rubbing it furiously. She screamed with delight as her orgasm came rushing through her. Halfway through she almost fell, but he held her close to him, one finger had sunk inside of her. He felt her squeeze his finger as she came, his cock pressing insistently into her butt through the towel. 

"Oh God," she moaned.

Jack slowly moved her to the bed, and his left hand finally removed the towel from her body as he laid her down. Her nipples were hard as rocks sticking out from her breasts, and as he climbed on top of her he took one into his mouth, and sucked hard.

"Oh yes!" she cried out. "Fuck me, please."

Jack wasted no more time, and sank his cock into her. Her sopping wet pussy enveloped him in its heat, and he began to thrust with urgency, his own orgasm coming very quickly.

He pounded into her as she begged for more. Her breasts pressed to his chest, he slammed into her, the feeling of a pussy on his cock was so great. Then he was coming. He jerked in her, and began to spill his second orgasm inside her pussy as she herself was coming again as well. 

She squeezed his cock with her orgasm, helping to drain his balls of cum.

When it was over, he slowly pulled out of her and fell next to her on the bed. The power of his second orgasm had drained him so much, he fell into a deep sleep within seconds. A smile across his face as he dreamed.

Melissa lay next to him for quite awhile trying to catch her own breath. Finally when she was ready she sat up, and saw him sleeping next to her. For a moment she just watched his beautiful body as he slept. His cock was still half hard and she quickly put it in her mouth to clean it off. He didn't stir as she sucked on him. Then she let his cock fall out of her mouth, and with a last look at this handsome man who had come to her, she got up to take a shower.



The Lair Ch. 03



The water felt wonderful running down her body. Melissa enjoyed the heat of it cascading over her skin, from her neck, down her breasts, and then in between her legs. She pondered the man in the bed. She wondered what his story was, and what had led him here. 

It was something she did only with some men. Most of the guys that came through here were just looking for some specific fantasy, or just a good fuck. She didn't think that was why Jack had come. 

She shuddered as her hands caressed her breasts, running over the nipples, her body remembering the way he had teased her. Her pussy still felt a burning need for more, and she began to lightly play with herself as her mind continued to think about Jack. 

Melissa had been here for almost two years now, usually working every other weekend. Three days of pleasure that paid so much more than she could get working any regular 40 hour week job. She passed about 20 grand a month for the two weekends she worked. Never had a job been so luxuriously lucrative and pleasurable. 

She had it figured out so that another three years and she could retire for the rest of her life. Move out of the city, back to the small town she came from, buy a house, and live the rest of her life with a man she still hoped to meet someday.

Having been with a lot of men since she had started here, sometimes she was still surprised by some of the things men could do. The way Jack had touched her, the way he moved against her, well, she hadn't felt like that in a long while. Most men came in, got undressed, told her what they wanted, came, and left. It was refreshing having someone come in and just go with the flow. 

She pinched a nipple with her left hand as her right sank two fingers inside her pussy. Slowly she finger fucked herself as she thought of Jack's amazing body just outside the bathroom door. 

He was fairly tall, maybe 6'1", and a beautiful athletic body. She didn't know what he did for a living, but he kept himself fit. His shoulders were broad, well defined biceps, not Arnold huge or anything, but lean and firm. His stomach wasn't a six-pack, but it wasn't missing it by much. Well toned legs, and a great butt, she had definitely enjoyed squeezing that part of him. 

She moaned as her fingers worked inside of her, and her mind pictured his cock. It was the perfect size, just right in every way, and it tasted just as good as it looked. When he'd finally buried himself in her, she had loved every inch he gave her, and feeling him come had been exquisite. The way it pulsed within her was... Melissa bit her lip as she came, her fingers still pumping into her as she grabbed the bar so she didn't fall. Her pussy flooding itself all over again, she held tight as it passed, and then she slowly sank to the floor of the shower. 

She withdrew her fingers as the shower rained down on her, and smiled to herself. She was ready for more.

* * *

Jack woke up from his nap, and for a moment forgot where he was, and then it came back to him and he calmed down. He rubbed his hands over his face to force the sleepy feeling away, and he slowly sat up in the bed. He looked down at his naked body, his cock, still recuperating, but somewhat cleaned off of his and Melissa's cum. His pubic hair was trimmed, and he had always liked the way it looked with his cock. His clothes were still in the middle of the floor, and Melissa's towel was next to the bed. 

Jack was just wondering where she was when he heard the shower turn off. A minute later Melissa came out of the bathroom, drying her hair with the towel. The rest of her was completely bare, and Jack took a good long look as she looked back at him.

He had already learned that she was completely shaved, but her pussy still looked incredible to him. He could just see her lips, still partly open, from his view on the bed. Her breasts were magnificent, 34C was his guess, and firm, the nipples proudly on display. Her areoles was rather small, but her nipples themselves were big, and he licked his lips as he stared. Her body was well proportioned on her 5'6" frame, every place he looked was toned and hard.

She smiled at him as she finished drying her hair and threw the towel onto the floor. "Hey sexy."

"Hey sexy, yourself, you look amazing." Jack said, astonished. His cock was beginning to stir. 

"Thank you," Melissa replied. She walked toward him, and Jack moved to sit on the edge of the bed. 

She straddled his legs and sat down on his lap, looking straight at him as she pressed herself against him. When her hairless pussy rubbed against his cock, it began to get hard, and was soon pressing up against the lips of her slit. 

They sat there for a minute, looking at each other, and then they both smiled.

"I see you're ready for more." she said with a devilish grin.

"I can feel that you are too." he replied with a smirk. Her pussy juice was beginning to coat his cock as it pressed along the length of her vagina. Melissa smiled, and slowly started moving back and forth over his cock. Her lips pressed down around his hardness, and soon he was coated in her juices. She began to moan as she rubbed herself against him. He was rubbing right against her clit, and it felt so good. His hands cupped her ass, and he helped her run herself across him. They were still looking right into each others eyes, and then she brought her head down, and kissed him. He returned the kiss, and then they melted into each other as their lips intertwined. She snaked her tongue into his mouth, and he took it, and began to suck on it, running his lips up and down on her tongue. She groaned and then his tongue was in her mouth, and she sucked at his as they continued to grind onto each other. 

He broke the kiss and bent to kiss her breasts. He kissed and licked at them until she pulled back enough to let him grab a nipple with his teeth. He nipped at it lightly, and she responded with a groan, and then he sucked it into his mouth, and she moaned.

They were sliding against one another easily now, her juices flowing from her pussy like a river around his cock. He devoured her nipples in his mouth as she begged him to keep sucking on them.

"Oh yeah, suck my nipples." she yelled. "Oh, Jack, I want your cock in me."

He sucked her nipple into his mouth and pulled away holding onto it for as long as he could. It stretched away from her breast, until it finally fell free, and she groaned in his ear. 

Melissa brought herself up just enough, and then slid one hand between them to grip his hard cock. Then she lowered herself onto him. She slid easily with all her juices clear down to the hilt. She had all of him inside her, and he felt so amazing.

She pushed him back onto the bed, and just stayed there for a minute, relishing his dick inside of her. Her hair had partially fallen across her face, her eyes were full of lust as she looked at him. "I'm gonna fuck you hard baby." 

Jack surged as she said the words, and then she was riding him. Driving herself down onto him and pulling up, only to plunge onto him again. Relentlessly she went, bouncing on his cock, and he did his best to match her thrust for thrust. 

"Oh fuck, I'm coming!" she yelled, and then she was coming, and still she rode him. He could feel her pulsing around him as she bucked. Her torso a sight to behold as she leaned back to take him in, her breasts jutting out from her chest, nipples hard as rocks. She came two more times, never once stopping for a breath, she just kept going. 

Finally, after the third orgasm, she slowed to a stop. His cock still rock hard inside her. Her breathing was very heavy, her breasts rising and falling quickly as she tried to breath.

"Oh my God," she said. She repeated it over and over as she sat upon him. "You are amazing."

"And I'm not done yet." Jack replied. He pulled her off of him, and laid her on her stomach. 

Quickly he spread her legs, and she lifted her hips, and he sank his dick into her once more. She groaned into the blanket as he filled her. Now it was his turn to do the fucking. And he began quickly, pounding into her as fast as he could. Her pussy wrapped around him as he sank inside, and tried to keep him there as he pulled out. She began screaming into the blanket as he slammed in and out of her. And he felt her cum again and again. She kept screaming into the blanket as he fucked her. She didn't know how many times she came, it just seemed nonstop to her, but finally he slowed down. Both of them were covered in sweat, and he pulled his cock out of her and flipped her over. He straddled her chest, and as she caught on to his game, she spit into her hands, and rubbed it into the valley of her breasts. He did the same and then he placed his cock in her breasts, and she used her hands to push the rest of her breasts around him. Then he was sealed between her tits, and began to lightly stroke between them. 

His cock was almost purple from being so hard so long, and she watched it slide between her tits, loving the sensation. She looked straight into his eyes and said, "Cum on me Jack. I want to feel your cum all over my tits, and all over my face."

This was enough to finally push him over the edge. He stroked her breasts until his balls started to contract, and then his cock swelled, and she smiled and opened her mouth as he started to cum. The first shot hit her along her left cheek, the next on her chin, and then her neck and breasts got the last shots as his cock emptied itself onto her. She released her breasts from around his dick.

"Put it in my mouth." she said.

Jack moved up a little more, and groaned as she took him in her mouth. She sucked on him for a few minutes, and then he pulled out of her mouth, and she licked around the base of him. 

He finally fell to her side, and she turned over, and rested her head on top of his half hard cock. She loved the way it felt against her cheek. 

Jack took a deep breath, "Well, what do we do for an encore after that?"

Melissa smiled and gave his cock a kiss along its side. "I'm sure we'll think of something."