by Sansa Gold
I lowered myself until my pearl gently rubbed against the outline of his shaft. Every time my hips moved a sense of emotion overwhelmed me. It was so hard to not remove his Speedo and just stuff him inside. I reminded myself that it would come in due time. I needed to be patient and make it worthwhile for both of us.
I slowly ran my hands down the side of his body, gently pushing it against his body. I wanted to feel every muscle and bump of his body. There were times were I would come across a scar, it would make me ponder how he had gotten that. His pictures never showed any scares.
It made me realize that this was a man that had gone through many experiences in his life. He had many good physical qualities that he exude but like everyone else there were flaws.
Once I was satisfied with the side of his body I moved them to his chest. His pecs were the largest I had ever seen. I lowered my head and licked his nipple. This caused him to move his hips up, rubbing his steel against my peak. I wanted to increase that feeling, so I bit his nipple. His hips thrust up harder I could feel the head of his member hit my button. My hands moved and grabbed of his neck, the feeling had almost caused me to fall over.
I sank down to between his legs and pushed my fingernails between the outline of his Speedo and skin. I pulled back his swim suit every so slowly. He was hairy down at the base, but it was neatly maintained. The more of his cock that showed the more excited I got. I gave a final tug of his Speedo and his sword erupted up, standing completely at attention.
He was much bigger and thicker than I ever managed. I wondered if I would be able to satisfy this monster head. I gripped his member and saw that it barely fit in my hand. He was several fingers long, I could feel myself getting damp. I wanted him to enter my passage.
Patience. Everything in due time.
As I gripped his tool my thumb rubbed its head. He was already very wet. I bet he tasted amazing. I lowered my head and lick the tip. He juices entered my mouth. I could no longer be patient. His juices had awoken my urges. The urges I had put away for so many months.
I inserted him into my mouth. With only his head in it already took up half the room of my mouth. I wanted to swallow him whole. I lifted myself a little higher, just until my mouth was above his shaft.
I lowered myself slowly, his body squirmed with every inch I dropped. Although it had been a while sine my last sexual encounter I had not forgotten how to please a man. My tongue swirled around his staff as it descended into my mouth.
I looked up at him and I could see him squirm. The muscles on his arms were protruding even more, it looked like he was trying to break free of his rope. He wanted me to go down faster.
Be Patient, I'll get there. But I couldn't help smile. At least I knew I hadn't lost my sexual charm.
Once he touched the back of my throat I still had a bit to go. I moved my head until he gently slid into my throat. The juices began to accumulate at his base. Once at his base I wrapped my lips tightly around his instrument and worked my way up.
Once I arrived at his head I moved my tongue around every part of it. I wanted to make sure he was completely soaked before he entered my passage.
I had been patient long enough. I straddled him again. I grabbed his shaft and rubbed it against my cleft. His hips began to move up, but I wouldn't let him enter that easily. I would decide when he entered.
After several more seconds I pushed his head down my recess. My breathe quickly left my body and I fell against his face with my bosom. I arched my hips and began to slowly began to rid his rod.
His body continue to wither. At this distance I could hear small muffled moans of pleasure coming from his mouth. I wanted to hear him beg. I removed the panties from his mouth, just as he let out a grunt.
I lowered my mounds closer to his mouth. I guided my peaks into his mouth which he graciously accepted. Him sucking on my tips and me riding his cock sent my body in a whirl. I could feel the heat emanating from my cleft.
My hollow began to contort as I got closer and closer to my climax. It was then that he nibbled on my nipple that sent me in a uproar. I began to moan and wither with every drop on his massive tool.
I arched my back and lowered a hand to his sac. I could feel him tense up. It was a only a matter time before he would fill me up.
"Put your cum inside. I want you to fill me up with your gigantic cock." His balls got even tighter, now it depended on how long he could hold it.
I wanted him to stuff me with as much as possible. I moved my arms around his neck. My globes completely suffocating his face. I lifted my hips even faster and pushed down and as far as I could.
It was then that I felt his warm flowing cum fill my slit. I fell against his body, exhausted. There was no way that I would regret it. This was the best encounter I had ever had.
"Wow. That was intense." He said, a smile spread across his face. I undid the leather blindfold and was met by his leafy eyes, only this time they were more warm and welcoming.
With my arms still wrapped around his neck. I fell to the side of the couch, pulling him with me. His member was still inside of me and still slightly hard.
I don't know how much time passed but we both lay there not speaking. I could still feel him inside of me. I was so sensitive at my mound, which he quickly learned. He would pulse his cock every once in a while so that he could watch me squirm now.
Eventually I got up and dressed myself. He was there with his head resting on the sofa watching me, his hands still tied behind his back. When I was ready I pushed his body to the side and undid his rope.
He pushed off the coach and laid his back against it. He alternated between each wrist, rubbing away any left over discomfort.
Some more time passed.
"So how is this going to work?" I asked still standing over him watching, waiting.
"Well, I have your number. When I need you I will call. This can happen at any hour of any day. Are you ready for this sort of career commitment?" He replied.
I knew I would be. This was the most exciting night of my entire life. The mystery. The arousal. The power and control. I had loved it all. It was safe to say that I was hooked.
"Absolutely." I muttered back, trying to hold back my excitement as scenarios continued to jump through my mind. At this rate with this man anything was possible. I didn't expect him to be in my life forever. So I was going to enjoy what every part I could.
My eyes left Don and out the window. The sun had long set. It was a full moon tonight. The fire had long burnt out.
It was then that Don's butler came over.
"This is for tonight. I don't want you to object. Just take it and if your not satisfied with its contents we can speak later."
The butler handed me and envelope. I didn't have to open I could tell by its shape and size what it was. Money. And a lot of it.
He looked up at the butler, "Thank you Jeeves. That will be all for now."
"Yes, Master Waters." Jeeves went and waited by the entrance of the room. At least know I knew his name.
Don stood and came to me. He lowered his head and he applied his lips to mine. It felt nice.
He arched his head back, "Go with Jeeves now. You'll hear from me in due time.
He let go of me and went to the windows. He stood there and looked out. Not another word was said.
I walked over to Jeeves. I couldn't wait for that next phone call. Something told me that I was going to enjoy being the Billionaire's House Toy.
Book 30: The Billionaire's Pool Toys
Weeks passed until Don called. I would be lying if I wasn't excited to hear from him. I still wasn't sure how I felt about being his billionaire house toy. My mind fluttered back and forth between the decision. To pick up the phone and end it all. But, quickly my mind would run countless scenarios convincing me that these events were something to experience.
He informed me to wear a bikini today. So that sent my mind in a whirl. Unfortunately, all of my bikini's were outdated and unappealing for wha
t I had in mind.
Within a couple of minutes I had found a nice two piece red bikini. The front contained two pieces of red cloth that slightly covered my areolas and left little to the imagination. The underwear piece covered my lady bits in front but behind was just a small piece of cloth that ran between my crack.
After our last encounter I wanted to get in better shape. Working out helped me get my mind off Don and focused. This bikini was to show Don how much work I had put in too impress him. I know that he would enjoy it.
Now here I am again, standing in front his gorgeous mansion on California's coast. Scenarios dancing through my mind of what the day held for me. Would it be another quick fuck by the fireplace? Or perhaps he has something else planned for us. Something that I hadn't thought of. The prospect of new experiences sent shivers down my spine along with tingles in my passage.
The door opened and there stood Jeeves, as welcoming as ever. His dark blue eyes studied, as always.
"Good Afternoon Jeeves," I said putting my best smile. Something told me that I didn't want to get on his bad side, so I tried my best to win him over.
He stood there studying me a little longer. My eyes past him and fell on the grand stairway in the middle of the room. Even though I had seen it last time I was still taken aback by how large it was. How it split in the middle and toward the floor.
"Good Afternoon Mrs. Goodwin. Master Waters is outside by the pool, waiting for you. Shall I escort you?"
I'm sure that he knew the answer. I felt like in a weird way he was testing me. Waiting for me to mess up.
Again I put on my best smile, "That would be wonderful, Jeeves." He moved out of the way and I entered.
I moved to the middle of the room, it was brighter than the last time I was here. This allowed me to see all the pictures hanging on the walls. None of Don. Most were of some woman that I had never seen before. Perhaps they were his mother. I made a mental note to ask Don about them some day.
Jeeves passed me and led me on the same route I had taken on the previous night. We quickly arrived to the room with the fire place. This time the fireplace was not burning, it was much to early for that.
My gaze quickly landed on the glass windows. I loved looking through them the last time I was here. Now the bright sun shined through. Further out I could see the Pacific Ocean full of white and blue sailboats. All racing across the ocean. I would have given anything to have a few like this from my apartment.
The middle of the glass wall there was a door. It completely split the middle in half and gave way to the enormous balcony outside. Jeeves moved onward through the door and waited for me to follow.
At the edge of the balcony I looked down. From here I could see that Don had his own personal swimming pool. It must have been the size of an Olympic pool. I could see Don swimming back and forth. Off to the side another tall man stood by running a large stick with a blue pad thought the water.
"Right this way, Mrs. Goodwin" I turned my head and saw as Jeeves beckoned for me to come down the stairs. I quickly followed. I didn't want to anger him and I was already being quite ditsy.
At the bottom of the stairs I could see that Don was just about to hit the far side of the pool. I quickened my step, as I wanted to get a good view as he swam back.
His hard and massive legs kicked the water sending him flying toward the end of the pool. Just as it looked like he was about to hit the edge he brought himself down and turned around. It was tumble I would see when watching professional swimmers.
With every stroke he glided through the water. He made it all seem to effortless. His head bobbed side to side, each time taking a deep breathe, and pushing forward. If I didn't know who was swimming in the pool I would have assumed it was some sort of Olympic contender. The speed and grace that he moved at. It seemed as if not a once of energy was wasted, everything smooth and efficient.
Within seconds Don was at the edge of the pool, staring up at me. His dark green eyes shining in the light. His arm came up and positioned above his head, giving shade to his eyes.
"Hello there beautiful," He said with a welcoming and glowing smile.
It had been so long since someone had called me beautiful. I loved how warm and fuzzy it made me feel, even if he didn't really mean it.
He put his hands on the cement and pushed off. His biceps tensed as they heaved his body out of the water. The scars on his arms more protruding and noticeable than before. He was wearing a Speedo, same size as last time only green this time.
"Glad that you could make it hear so quickly. I know that it was kind of last minute but I think that's the whole point."
"So what do you have planned for us today?" I anxiously said.
"Well, for now I want us to just relax and enjoy this beautiful day. I will tell you what I had in my in due time.
That sounded amazing. Midterms had taken a drain out of me. Sitting back and doing nothing sounded wonderful right about now.
Jeeves walked over and handed him a white towel. Don quickly rubbed himself down and made his way toward the side of the pool. I grabbed the towel that Jeeves stretched out for. I quickly followed and saw that there were two tanning chairs sprawled out.
I walked behind him and stared at his body. I loved how well in shape he kept himself. Every time his heel dropped to the ground I could see his calf tense. From him emanated pride and confidence. This was a feature that I had always loved in older men.
He laid his towel out and sat down. Between the chairs was small table with an assortment of oils and ointments. Don grabbed a bottle and began to spread it across his body. I walked over to the other chair and laid down my towel.
My swimsuit was under my shirt and pants. I didn't have time to go home and change so I had done it in the car, before I arrived. I quickly removed the shirt and unbuttoned my pants. It had taken a lot of work to get myself inside of these short shorts.
I grabbed the flaps of the button and pushed down the shorts. Nothing. I sat down and laid on my back. I pushed until I felt them give way. With a sudden rush they flew out of my hands. They landed on the edge of the pool, half in the water.
I quickly got up and rushed over. Don was dying of laughter. I felt the heat of my cheeks intensify. That didn't exactly go as planned. I knelt down and grabbed them, squeezing out all the water.
I walked back over to the tanning chair, head down. I was completely and utterly embarrassed. I wanted him notice how mature and sexual I was. Not me being clumsy and ditsy.
I had laid down on the chair and looked over at Don. He was clutching his stomach, wiping tears from his eyes.
"Oh man, I have not laughed that hard ever. You just gave me the most intense workout of the day. My abs are killing me," He chuckled.
My head turned down and looked my red bikini. I quickly felt Don's hand touch my chin and move my head toward his eyes.
"Don't be embarrassed gorgeous. You've made me laugh harder today than any woman I've seen the last several years."
He raised his hand and gently raised his palm on my cheek. His thumb rubbed the side of my face. I pressed my head against his hand harder. I loved the feeling of his hand. There was a gentle roughness that came from it.
He removed his hand and sat back in his chair. He took one more glimpse at me then closed his eyes. I grabbed the bottle that Don had used. I squirted the last bit into my hands and began to spread it across my body.
I started from my ankles and worked my way up, slowly. Out of the corner of my eyes I could see that Don was watching me through a slightly opened eye. This was my moment to redeem myself.
I worked my way up. At the thighs I made sure to grab a little harder, giving myself visible hand marks. Once I got around my crease I made sure to work the outside of the swimsuit.
I gingerly pressed against my flaps. I could see that Don had straightened his back, probably hoping to get a better view. I wasn't going to disappoint him.
I pressed back against the chair and slipped my
finger down my swimsuit. I began to brush my index finger around the clit. I could feel my breathes getting staggered. I turned my head over and Don was intently staring.
After several moments I was completely drenched. I slowly began to slip in my index and middle finger. I bent them so that they would touch that elusive spot. I opened my mouth but no sound came out. I just panted as I began to feel myself get closer.
I looked over and saw that Don had slipped his hand down his pants and was enjoying himself. Out of the corner of my eye I saw something else. Someone standing there several feet to the side of Don, watching me.
I quickly pulled my head out and raised my back. The man that I saw earlier from the top of the balcony was staring at us. Not moving. The long blue stick still in his head, unmoving.
Don saw that I had been freaked out. He turned his head. Then turned it to me.
"I guess we can get started sooner than I thought," He said.
A million questions jumped through my head. What did he want me to do? Did he entail for me to do stuff while the other watched? I felt myself quickly becoming more aroused.
"Katharine, that is Julio. He is going to be joining us today in our sexcapade." He smiled and waved him over.
I had never been with two men at once. Sure, the thought runs across every woman's mind. The idea of being plowed by two different men. Being filled in every aspect.
"I don't know how I feel about this," I quickly lied. Waiting to see how Don would handle this situation.
"Katherine, you knew what you were signing up for. You could always back out if you wanted, at any time. I am going to enjoy myself one way or another." A smirk spread across his face as Julio stood next to him.
Don raised himself up and gently touched Julio on his chin, the way he had done to me.
"Kat, as you are my house toy. Julio is my pool toy. With my lifestyle I liked to experience everything, whether it be men or woman. Today I want to experience it both. I want to share Julio with you."
I had never been with more than one guy. Sure, I had always thought about it and wondered what it would be like, but never attempted it. My eyes drifted between Julio and Don, both of them were phenomenal to look at.