by Neil, Louisa
“I’ve been doing some research on the old lighthouse.” He watched her glance at the pages in her hand and smile. He hoped it was of approval.
“You certainly have. Do you think my plans to rehab the old place are viable, or is it a fool’s errand of vanity?”
“I think you already know it’s possible. That’s why I was a candidate for this job. In your research, you must have found out my interest in saving old structures.”
“That was a point in your favor,” she conceded. “I can save you some legwork. All this information and much more has already been accrued. It’s all in the document storage room. I’ll make sure you have access to them.” She hesitated. “You’ll be allowed to study the originals there, but only copies are allowed out of the storage facility.”
“Of course you already have all this. I should have realized. The originals would be priceless. I’m trying to familiarize myself with the project so I’ll have a leg up when we start the renovation.” Ben was still a bit off-kilter that Lila was in his apartment. He hesitated and asked, “I know the fourth-order Fresnel lamp is in a museum, but I can’t find out what happened to the original sixth-order Fresnel. Of course to retrofit it back would be too costly. My research said it was automated in nineteen seventy-eight. But it would be amazing to have the original lens on display.”
“You’re well-informed.” She wandered around his apartment, glancing at the titles of the books. “I’ll look forward to warmer weather to see how the renovation progresses. In the meantime, how is the rest of your time here going? Anything we can do to make it more like home?”
“The apartment and job are both good, almost too good to be true. Sometimes I’m afraid it will turn out to be a dream.”
“No dream, Ben, but a lot of fun for people who trust each other, in all ways. The three of us are forming a bond that should never be crossed.”
“You, me, and Wyatt?”
“Of course. I like that you took the initiative to research the lighthouse. I wasn’t going to mention it until after the first of the year, but if you’d like, we can get started sooner.”
“I’d like—” he answered and felt his cheeks heat with embarrassment at his answer being too quick.
“Anything else you’d like, Ben?” Lila was sitting on his sofa, staring up at him. “I thought I might be able to relieve some of your tensions. Come here, Ben, closer where I can reach you.”
Ben moved on automatic pilot, his feet carrying him toward her outstretched hands. Her deft fingers worked open his pants. She pulled them along with his boxers down his hips until they puddled at his ankles. His cock sprang free, the erect pole bobbing just at mouth height. Ben stood, rooted to the spot as her hands encompassed him, stroking his length with such soft caresses. He glanced from her face to her hands fondling his cock, back and forth, wondering if he was supposed to make a move or just follow her lead. He decided to wait and see what she had in mind. Ben realized her shirt wasn’t buttoned right, rather just tucked in her skirt, giving him a wide view of her breasts and how they rose with each breath she took. His cock throbbed and she laughed lightly.
“I guess you like that, what else would you like?” She leaned forward, her hot breath reaching his skin, then a wisp of her tongue following quickly. He let her do it several more times before stifling back a groan. Lila encompassed his entire dick with her lips and sucked him into her mouth in one long, wet pull. When she retracted her lips, she let her teeth lightly slide over his skin. “So, does that feel good?”
“God, yes.”
“But you seem so preoccupied?” Her hands continued to stroke him while they talked.
“Lila, if we’re going to work together, I need to know what you have in mind. Am I allowed to touch you? The sight of your breasts just now is driving me crazy.” He was staring directly at her. “But you know that, of course, or you would have dressed differently. So what are the rules? Can I participate, or am I token cock you use when you’re in the mood?” Ben couldn’t believe he was interrupting this great blow job from this amazing woman, but he had to know the rules or at least what she was thinking.
Lila continued to fondle his cock with one hand and his sack with the other. “I thought you’d never ask. Yes, I am interested in you sexually, what woman wouldn’t be. But there will be no thoughts of a relationship when we’re in public. At no time will you act or suggest we’re involved to anybody. If you do, this will end.” She smiled. “I was hoping this was just the beginning, but if you’re uncomfortable, I have other outlets.” She dropped her hands and shifted to sit back on the sofa.
Ben felt his cock start to go soft. How could he not want her? “So that’s our deal, we fuck when one of us is in the mood but no public acknowledgement, ever, as per my contract. This falls into the all-inclusive clause.”
“Yes, I like to know my private acts will remain private. When I feel secure, I can relax and…just enjoy the act.”
Ben tried to rationalize the concept and realized he’d already come to terms with it. The moment he stepped off the boat the night she’d returned him to the mainland, he’d known deep inside he would become her toy to be used at her whim. “No emotions?” he questioned, his tone tight.
“Emotions are all around us. We just have to rationalize that some things are private and others public. Can you compartmentalize, Ben?”
“I wondered after you sucked me off on the boat, but I’ve been here months already without any indication of your emotional or sexual intent.” He dropped his hand and started fisting his cock.
“Then let’s lay the ground rules. You will never divulge any information about our private times, under any circumstances.” Lila watched as he nodded his head. “You went through extensive medical scrutiny before being hired. And since then you’ve been celibate.”
Ben wanted to be outraged but just shook his shoulder in acknowledgment.
“So we don’t need to bother with condoms, and I take care of birth control. Do we understand each other?”
“Yes, you’re my only sex partner for as long as you want me.” Ben wanted to be angry at her overt way of letting him know she was in charge but found it didn’t really bother him. Instead, his cock was starting to get hard in his hand.
“One other rule and this is most important.” Again, he just nodded for her to continue, more involved with the amazing feelings his cock was shuttling to his brain than her words. “Ben, you and I will fuck when we’re so inclined. I will fuck Wyatt whenever we’re in the mood. Do you understand?”
He laughed aloud. “Yes, Lila, you’re in charge of me and Wyatt. And he’ll always come first, which is fair since you two have been together for so long. I’m around for when you get bored.”
“Does that bother you?”
“Actually, I’m finding it hard to be mad about it. Rather, I find I like having the pressure taken off. Relationships are so much work.”
“Then we have an understanding you’re comfortable with?” Lila sat forward and licked the droplet of pre-cum glistening on the tip.
“I assume Wyatt has given his approval. I’m starting to like him and hope we form a friendship. I wouldn’t want to crush that before it became a reality.”
“Wyatt understands my quirks. He helped me make the decision of who to hire.” She pursed her lips and sucked just the head of his cock between them, her tongue running up and down its slit.
Her hand replaced his and continued to stroke the skin back and forth with just enough pressure to keep him erect but not to come. “So Wyatt sanctioned our…time together. I feel relieved we’re not fucking behind his back.”
“Maybe one day we’ll be comfortable enough with each other to share our lust. I have high hopes that the three of us will one day relax and enjoy each other together.”
Ben swallowed hard, his cock throbbing at the concept she’d presented him. Before he could comment, Lila spoke.
“You must like the idea, Ben. Your cock just surged in my hand
. Does the idea of sharing me with Wyatt interest you, or is it just Wyatt you want to play with?”
“Both.” The word came out clear and strong. “But these feelings about Wyatt, I’ve always considered myself straight.” He hesitated and conceded, “I guess bi is more my reality when I can be open about it.”
Lila must have heard the need for positive reinforcement in his voice and went in a different direction. “Were you straight when you slept with your college buddies? Or was that just experimenting?” She smiled and winked at him. “Then there was your old friend, the one who divorced the same time you did. He relocated to take a job, right? What were you doing with him if you’re a straight man?”
“I…I didn’t realize how deep a background check you really did.” His tone was flat.
“Ben, you and all your needs and wants are safe here. There is no judgment on any sexual act, as long as it is consensual. I like to fuck and suck in general. With Wyatt and sometimes on my own. I have a vivid imagination. So far, I’ve liked our sexual times together and would like to explore them further. On occasion, I might ask you to join Wyatt and me together.”
“Joining you as…”
“Whatever develops. When you met last time, didn’t you instantly wonder what his cock would feel like up your butt or down your throat?” Ben’s neck and face turned pink then red, and he turned away from her. Lila gently turned him back to face her with her fingers guiding his chin. “Occasionally, he’ll want to suck your cock or have you slip your rock-hard dick up his ass. Does that appeal to you?” She grabbed his cock harder, moving her hand back and forth with much more pressure than she’d been using. “I’m beginning to think the idea of you with Wyatt is more appealing to you than the concept of laying me.”
“Oh, no.” Ben became flustered. “I’m beyond interested in you. I’m oozing in your palm. But being fair, I have been with men in the past, just not at the same time as with a woman.” His thighs began to strain from standing before her.
“Don’t fret, if it’s meant to be, it will happen naturally, not forced. Maybe you’d like to watch on occasion, if you’re in the mood. I like to watch men masturbate. I find your techniques are all so varied. Every man has his individual stroke, just like you lick pussy differently. Men, in general, fascinate me. And you each suck cock differently. I liken it to handwriting. Everyone has a different slant but the end result is the same. ”
“I’ve always liked both sexes but felt pressured to pick the right one acceptable for society. Seems like you’re offering me a choice without judgment and limits.” Ben resettled his weight and gave Lila a wide smile. “I think I’d like that, able to just be me without regret or guilt.”
Ben thought he saw the gleam in her eyes as he accepted the concept of being bisexual at his whim without reprisals. For now, she let the topic drop. She’d planted her idea and would let it simmer a bit with him. “Good, maybe one day we’ll all play together.” Lila ran one hand up along his belly and used her other hand to grab his butt cheek, pulling him closer to her. She engulfed him in her mouth and used her throat muscles to suck him deeper. Pass after pass, she drove him crazy, his hips bucking forward as she sucked him hard enough to keep him on the edge of orgasm. “Ben, I want you to fuck me,” she told him and with one last lash of her tongue moved on the sofa until she was kneeling on the cushion and bracing her weight on the seatback. She’d pulled her skirt up over her naked ass and spread her legs wide. “Come fuck my pussy, Ben. I’ll let you come inside me.”
“Whatever the lady wishes,” he said, deciding he’d definitely fuck her pussy or ass or anything she wanted. His cock was full and heavy, slick from her saliva as he took it in hand. With a few awkward steps around his pants, he kneeled on the edge of the sofa between her widespread legs and slid his cock in her pussy in one smooth stroke.
“Christ, you’re so tight and so wet. What makes you so wet, Lila, sucking my cock or something else?”
“Different things make me wet, Ben. We’ll have fun exploring them. For now, just fuck me, hard and fast. That will make me come.”
“Rub you pussy for me,” Ben told her and waited until she repositioned so her hand was cupping her mound. It left her fingertips grazing his sack with each thrust. “Damn, lady, you’re gonna make me shoot my load.” If ever he’d had a surreal moment in his life, this topped them all. She felt like a slick velvet glove around his cock. Every stroke he took inside her was more exquisite then the last.
“Fuck me harder, Ben, deeper.” She wiggled her hips backward toward him, her inner muscles pulling him deeper inside her. Lila moved her whole hand in fast circular motions that moved through her to him.
He couldn’t hold back any longer. With her hand rubbing her clit and his sack, he grasped her hips and held her tight while his cum pumped inside her pussy. She continued to rub herself, and he felt her inner muscles clasp at him, milking the last drops of cum from him. He let a small bit of his weight relax onto her but held himself up so he wouldn’t collapse on top of her.
“That was amazing, Ben, I knew you’d be a good fuck.”
“I’m glad I didn’t disappoint.” Ben managed to steady his weight and stood up beside the sofa, not resisting the urge to palm her cheeks. Lila glanced over her shoulder with a wide grin.
“I foresee an interesting future, for you, me, and Wyatt.”
“I’ll roll with the tide, Lila, as long as I get to fuck you on occasion.”
“Trust me, we’ll all fuck and suck until we’re satisfied.” She drew a deep breath and reached a hand back to him. He grasped it and helped her to stand. “Thank you, Ben, I was in the mood for that tonight.”
“What happens now?” he asked, suddenly embarrassed, and started to pull up his pants. She didn’t give him time to zipper them.
Lila rearranged her shirt and pulled down her skirt. “Good night, Ben, thank you.”
“Don’t you want something…to drink or…”
Ben watched her smile and reach toward him. She took his chin between her fingers and pulled him toward her. Her kiss was bold and erotic. Just when he went to reach for her, she let go. “Afterward, Ben, I sleep alone in my quarters. Do you understand? That means if we’re here or anywhere else, we all go back to our own space. If we are in my private quarters, you will leave when we’re finished, no arguments or pouty attitudes.”
“Got it, the lady likes to sleep in her own bed, alone.”
“Exactly. Trust me, it works for me this way, and you’ll come to appreciate your privacy, too.” She gave him one last kiss on the lips and stepped away. “Thank you, now get some sleep, tomorrow will be a busy day.”
He watched Lila walk to his door and let herself out. Ben dropped onto the sofa behind him and ran his fingers through his hair. “Damn that woman.” He exhaled. After some long thought about her terms, Ben, again, decided he’d go along. He didn’t do well in relationships, but he loved to fuck, and he liked his job. This might all work out to his advantage.
A sudden flash of Wyatt’s face swam before him and Ben’s body shook. His cock immediately got hard, and he dropped his hand to pull it. Resigned, he stripped off his pants a second time, fisted his cock, and found it was covered with a layer of Lila’s cum and his. “Hell, why not? Wyatt’s an interesting man, and I have gotten a vibe from him.” Ben continued to fist his cock until he came. It wasn’t as strong an orgasm as he’d had with Lila, but he’d still come to the idea of Wyatt on his knees before him sucking his cock. Or was it Ben who was on his knees sucking Wyatt? He didn’t care. Dropping his weight until he lay stretched out, his fingers rubbed his cum along his naked belly.
“Perks of the job,” he said and let himself accept the sleep that overcame him.
Chapter Five
Lila knocked once on Wyatt’s lab door and opened it, waiting for it to close behind her so she could lock it. Wyatt was at his desk, his attentions on the files before him. She cleared her throat, and he finally shook himself from the work.
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br /> “You’re wearing a smug smile and his scent, woman.”
“Yes, I am. I’ve been a bad girl.”
“How bad? Come and stand before me and tell me.”
Lila strutted toward him all attitude and smile. “I sucked Ben.” When she reached Wyatt’s chair, she stood before him and settled her weight a shoulder-width apart. Dropping her hands, her fingers grasped the hem of her skirt and slowly pulled it upward. Wyatt reached forward and tugged her shirt open, exposing her breasts and puffy nipples. “I didn’t let him suck them.”
“Did he lick your pussy?” Wyatt palmed one of her breasts and used his free hand to slip between her thighs, the tip of his index finger slipping easily into her cum-coated pussy.
“No, I didn’t let him lick me, but I did rub my clit when he fucked me from behind.”
“Go and lean on the counter, show me,” Wyatt told her, his tone just short of an order. Lila waited until he took his finger from her pussy and twirled before him several times, knowing her skirt would fluff sideward and give him a full view of her naked legs. She paused and slipped off her shirt, letting it land on the floor, then stood before the table. Lila drew her skirt up to bare her naked ass to him, and then she placed her hands on the top to balance her weight. Wyatt moved behind her and cupped her buttocks.
“His cum is dripping from your pussy and down your thighs.”
“Yes, are you going to punish me for letting him fuck me?”
“What do you think is appropriate?” He palmed her butt cheeks harder, raising one hand and letting it drop down against her skin. Over and over, he alternated spanking her cheeks until they glowed. The noise of his hand making contact with her skin sent shivers down her spine.
“Are they red yet?” Lila asked, glancing over her shoulder. “Is your cock hard yet?”
“Oh, baby, I’m hard, and your butt only has a pink tinge from my hand.” He spanked her several more times and paused. “Rub your pussy, Lila, finger yourself while I spank you.”