Whispers of Lust

Oh Lord, Brian Scott, the hottest man I have ever set eyes on. I can't even think of the right words to describe this god of a man, you can't help but want to lick all parts of him, make him cum in your mouth and suck him dry. He's my wet dream.

I'm Dominique, his average, socially awkward personal assistant and I've been working with him for a year and a few months now.

It was hard for me to concentrate when I started the job because then, all I did was daydream getting my pussy pounded by his dick in every place I could think of. His voice alone makes my pussy throb and overflow and I masturbate thinking about him every night and won't stop till I've orgasmed at least three times.

He gets to the office by seven a.m. sharp, so I make sure to be there a few minutes after six. I follow him around like a needy puppy, updating him on all his schedules, work and family meetings and events he needs to attend, he barely replies or looks at me but I never mind, that way I can check him out anytime without the fear of being caught and I'm not his type anyway. He usually fucks the blonde model types in his office, and I get super horny listening to his grunts, moans, and him spanking the hell out of their ass.

I would give anything to have my ass spanked and my nipples tortured by that man. Brian Scott is my dream f-daddy but there's no way that man will even give me a side glance, or so I thought.

As his assistant, I work in the office at his company and sometimes in his penthouse when we have work to complete urgently. On that particular day, my dream came true.

It was getting late, and I decided to finish the work at my place, but my car refused to start again, and I couldn't get a driver to come to pick me up.

Brian said I could wait at his place and try getting a ride later, which surprised me cause he never lets me stay this late. He went up to get changed and came down in his workout clothes; then he told me I could follow him to his home gym if I liked.

Hell yeah!, I almost (s)-creamed.

I was watching him work out but was also trying hard not to look so horn-gry (horny and hungry) for him. I imagined bouncing on him with his dick inside me which made me wet.

Seriously, if other girls were here with me to witness this beautiful sight, there's no way in hell there'd still be dry panties.

He started walking towards me, and I froze and then panicked. Did he notice my staring and want to send me away? Did I accidentally think out loud again?

He leaned over me and said, 'Dominique'. I almost melted. I didn't think he even knew my name.

'Join me in the shower, you know my room, don't make me wait', he went upstairs and I hesitated.

I must have imagined he said that cause there's no way he said that to me, but I decided to follow him to his room just in case.

I went upstairs to his room and locked closed the door behind me. I tiptoed into his bathroom, and I could see Brian's sexy silhouette through the frosted glass.

I opened the glass to the side quietly, and before I could utter a word, he reached out, grabbed me through the steam, and pulled me inside with him, clothes on and all.

Brian lifted me against the wall. I put my legs around his waist as he buried his tongue into my mouth. He was definitely the best kisser in the world, and even though I'm not a fan of kissing, with the way I craved him, he could have sucked both my lips off, and I wouldn't have cared.

I could feel his dick harden between my legs, and I couldn't wait to feel it deep inside me.

He pulled my white work shirt over my head and off. Then Brian removed the bra that was covering my titties- thank goodness I wore my good one that day. I derived much pleasure from having him suck all over them.

Brian let me down just long enough to finish taking off my clothes, which he did quickly. Within the next three minutes, everything from my sneakers to my panties was soaking up water on the floor.

He picked me back up against the wall, with the water running down both of our bodies, and I could feel the head of his dick rubbing up against my baby fine pussy hairs. His big body felt so good against my small frame. The other three men I had been with were small, but Brian outweighed me two to one, and his dick was so fucking huge.

I felt the head of his dick invade my pussy walls, and then his entire dick was inside me. It was so big that I almost felt paralyzed at first. I started kissing him deeply and grabbed his hair. His dick was so good. We fucked for half an hour in the shower, and then he came. I could feel his hot cum shoot up inside me. I have no idea how many times I came during that time, but it was at least six times.

We got out of the shower, and I thought we would get dressed and he'd tell me to leave, but his ass was hardly finished with me. He laid me down on his bed, lifting my legs all the way up in the air and wrapping them around his neck until just my shoulders and head were still on the bed.

He bent over bringing his mouth to meet my elevated pussy, and began a tongue expedition. He tore my pussy up. I came again and again. Then, he let my back rest back on the bed and pushed my legs back over my head and ate my ass out. I was so in lust, in love, and several other things I couldn't even think of.

He put his dick inside me and picked me up, carrying me into his office. Somehow, he managed to get us both to the far end of the office with his dick still inside me. There, on the table, he fucked me even harder than he did the first time. There was cum everywhere.

We got into the six-nine position and devoured each other. Simply put, it was the best sex of my life. Until that very moment, I had never enjoyed sucking dick, but I deep-throated Brian's dick the hell up. He came in my throat, and I savoured every single drop of it.

We fucked and fucked all night. We fucked some more in the office. We fucked on the couch. We fucked on top of the dressing table. We fucked in the kitchen too. That's where we were when the rays of the sun streaming through the mini blinds woke us.

I jumped up immediately when I realized I had spent the night fucking my boss and told Brian I had to get going as soon as possible. He didn't say anything and stood up to make himself some coffee.

I managed to make it to my front door without falling cause I was sore as fuck. I crept into my bedroom and lay there till I fell asleep dreaming about Brian.

Like I expected, things went back to normal after our unexpected one-night stand. I went back to lusting after Brian while I sat behind the front desk of his office. He went back to having all sorts of fancy models meet him there. I was okay with it, though. Just one night with him was enough to satisfy all my sexual needs for the rest of my life.

I didn't care if I never saw a dick again.

I always told myself that once I hit thirty, I was going to take sexual prime theory to heart and let go of my fear and nervousness. So when my friend Dominique told me about this guy she knew who was into different kinds of freaky eroticism, I asked her to hook me up with him, and she did.

His name was Zane, and he called me the same night Dominique gave him my phone number. He was all about sex and said he couldn't wait to fuck me. I asked him if he got freaky with strangers a lot. His only reply was asking when we could meet and fuck. Dominique described him to me, and he sounded delicious, so when he told me the fantasy over the phone he wanted me to help him out with, I told him I was down and ready whenever. His voice alone had my pussy throb so much.

The day after I turned thirty, my pussy just gained a mind of its own. I was daydreaming about getting fucked all the time while masturbating every day.

The next day I arranged to meet Zane at a hotel for a quickie. I was still a bit nervous so I figured meeting him on my lunch break was the safest bet. I could use the excuse of having to get back to work on time as an easy out of it.

When I arrived at the hotel, I saw no one that fit his description in sight. A female desk clerk asked if my name was Lily. I told her it was. She then gave me a room key, telling me that my boyfriend had asked me to meet him in the room upstairs.

When I reached the room, he wasn't there. But there was a bottle of chilled champagne and some glasses on the table with a dozen white roses. There was also a blindfold on the table and a small note. The note read: "Welcome! Have some champagne if you'd like, and then blindfold yourself so I can come in. No cheating!!"

I wasn't really surprised to see the blindfold; Zane and I had discussed it on the phone. But I thought the plan was to blindfold me after we met, not before that.

I drank some champagne, and afterwards, I sat on the edge of the bed and put on the blindfold. I couldn't see a thing and my knees were trembling. I figured I would gain an interesting memory to keep with me in old age; maybe I could share it with my daughters if I eventually have any.

Soon, I heard footsteps approaching the room, and I could hear him whistling as he unlocked the door. When he entered the room, so did the strong sensual scent of his cologne. Then, I heard the familiar voice from the phone say, "Hi Lily. How are you?"

I cleared my throat a bit then replied, "I'm alright"

Zane said, "That's good to know," and I could feel the bed sink beside me as he sat down. He was so close I could feel his breath on my cheek when he said, "Dominique was right for once. You're an extremely beautiful woman, Lily. Extremely beautiful."

I replied saying, "Thank you, but I think I'm at a disadvantage here because I have no idea what you look like. So can I take off the blindfold for just a second?"

He answered quickly and sharply, "NO!" Then he lowered his voice again and said, "This is all part of my fantasy, Lily. Having a woman make love to me who has never seen me before. Once we're done you see me. I promise! Is that cool?"

I wanted to take the blindfold off and leave, but a huge part of me was enjoying the whole mystery man thing. I told him it was cool, and he asked me to lie back on the bed with my head on a pillow. I did so and then I heard him get up and start walking around.

Zane came back to the bed and turned on the small radio on the nightstand beside the bed. I could hear him tuning the dial until he came upon a station playing soft music.

"Uhm, don't forget I have to be back at work soon, so please tell me when it's like thirty minutes later." Zane replied, "Don't worry Lily! This won't take so long!"

I was getting a bit impatient, so I wondered when he was going to get started, and then I started wondering if he was a lame fuck or a three-minute type because he didn't seem worried about the time at all. While I was lying there with my thoughts, I suddenly smelled the essence of a rose.

He used the rose to trace a path from my forehead down to my chin, then my neck, and around my nipples. Then he placed it in my left hand. I could feel him straddle me and start to unbutton my blouse. He pulled my breasts out of my bra and started rubbing my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

Zane told me he wanted to see me naked so I let him get me undressed. For some reason, I was beginning to feel more comfortable. There was something about him that seemed safe and familiar to me. Like I had known him in another life.

Once I was naked, I realised that at least half my lunch break must have gone by that time. If he didn't hurry this up, there would be no fucking for us at all. I told him to hurry up but he told me to relax again and not to worry. Then he asked me to turn over on my stomach.

He straddled himself over the back of my thighs, and a few seconds later, I felt something cold trickling down my back. It felt like some sort of lotion. Zane began to rub the lotion into my skin like he was a masseuse. He started by digging his fingers gently into the small of my back, moving outward to the sides of my stomach and up to my shoulders. Then he proceeded to pour some more lotion onto my ass cheeks. He massaged my ass and moved down to my thighs.

He got off me and sat down at the foot of the bed. Then he poured more lotion and gave me a foot massage that made me want to fall asleep.

Zane told me to turn over and I thought it was finally time to get busy. Instead, he massaged the whole front of my body, from my feet way up to my hips and to my stomach. He massaged my arms and then caressed my breasts with the added sensation of lotion.

He asked me quietly, "Lily, are you enjoying yourself?" All I could do was hum yes. He told me to spread my legs, and I did.

With his gentle hands, he reached inside my pussy with a finger, pulled it back toward the lips of my pussy then caressed my G spot with such tenderness I squirted out of my pussy.

I had heard of women squirting when they cum and seen it in porn, but I never imagined it would happen to me. I moaned so loud and my body shook so much, I thought I might faint. I was still recovering from what had just happened when Zane kissed me on my lips and said, "Don't move! I'll be right back"

I heard the door to the room open and shut quickly. I figured he was coming back, and I didn't give a shit about the time anymore. I would call the office and take the rest of the day off just for this.

My desires and plans were shattered when the telephone in the room rang. I reached for it on the nightstand, but couldn't find it. I took the blindfold off by the fourth ring and picked it up. It was the desk clerk, informing me that my "boyfriend" had to go and left a written note for me at the front desk.

I looked at the clock and saw it was ten minutes to one. I hurriedly got dressed and went down to the lobby. The clerk handed me the note, and she smiled a bit, probably because she noticed that my clothes were not as neat as they were when she handed me the room key earlier.

The note read, "Lily, as beautiful as the flower itself, thank you for the wonderful afternoon. I hope you enjoyed yourself because I know I did. You deserve to be treated like a queen every day just like today, and I promise you will still get to see me. I just didn't tell you when it will happen, but it will be soon."

I was no good for the rest of the day. I tried to reach Dominique at her office, but she said she was in a meeting with her boss and said she'd talk later. There was something strange about the whole thing. Why would a man just leave?

I decided to go out to a bar with some friends from work that evening. Once I left the bar, I decided to swing by Dominique's house and see if she was home. When I got there, I saw her car, but there was also another car in her driveway. I hesitated at first cause I thought she might be getting her freak on with a new man as usual, but I decided this couldn't wait. I had to know what the hell was going on, and I had to know how to get in touch with Zane again. I had fallen in love with a man who left when I was badly anticipating to fuck him.

I knocked on her front door and heard voices talking low. I was beginning to turn around and leave but suddenly, the door flung open. Dominique said, "Hey, babe!"

I told her I needed to talk to her, and she told me to come in. When I entered her living room, a man was there, but it was her baby brother, Maxton. I had not seen him in nine years since he joined the military. The last time I saw him he was tall, lanky, and weird. The man standing before me in Dominique's living room was tall, handsome and built like a sexy Greek god.

I immediately recognized him and rushed to hug him before he could say a word. I knew I was right the moment I hugged him. The scent of his cologne was a dead giveaway. His breath on my cheek was all too familiar. When he finally did speak, it was not in the wimpy voice of baby brother Maxton but the sexy, deep voice of Zane. He laughed a bit and said, "I never told you my middle name, did I?"

By the time I turned around to confront Dominique, she was headed out the front door. I was still in shock. No wonder he felt so familiar. He was the baby brother of my best friend and he had made me squirt my pussy out.

I sat down on the couch and then he sat beside me and took my hand. "Lily, you shouldn't blame Dominique. This is all on me! I asked her to set me up with you because I have always been in love with you since I was nine years old and first started thinking about girls. You were older and only saw me as a baby brother. The whole time I was away, no matter who I was with, all I could ever think about was

I just love sex. I love seeing the look on a man's face when he cums. I love the way his body shivers and loses control. I love hearing the grunts and moans. I don't know what it is, but there's something about it that makes me go wild.

I don't have time for the relationship part though. My career keeps me too busy for that. So whenever I get a break, I check out a couple of juke joints.

I live somewhere in Alabama, and I've been here for two years working as a chemical engineer. It's a peaceful little town, almost like something out of a Southern romance novel.

About a month ago, I was bored after getting home from a late night at work. I got home about 11 P.M. It was too early for me to sleep so since it was a Saturday night, I decided to throw on a sexy little outfit and make my way to a joint.

I was looking kind of slutty that night, but that didn't matter much. Whenever I went there, I saw the same kind of people, and I never really fit in. It wasn't surprising that the choices of dicks were slim. Most of the men in the country get dragged to the altar by twenty. But you can always get lucky and find a single one who's down to fuck.

None of my usual fuck daddies were in the bar that night, so I knew I would have to scope and get a substitute. I was searching for about ten minutes then I saw them come in the door. I'd seen the taller one before a couple of times but never talked to him. It was my first time seeing the second one. They both looked like rough riders, so I targeted them. You know what they say, two dicks are better than one and three is heaven.

I was standing against the wall by the ladies' bathroom when they walked past me; the shorter one winked at me, and I smiled at him and gave him a look. You know, the look where you tell a man you want to fuck him so bad without saying a word.

It turns out that their names are Luke, the tall one, and Damian, the shorter one, and they're step-brothers. Damian's from Florida and was only around for a family thing.

The three of us sat around for an hour or so, talking and dancing whenever the DJ decided to play some better hits.

We were all drinking cold beer and eventually lost count of how many we drank. It was getting too hot in there because more people were coming in.

By some time way past midnight, we were all feeling good and easy. I was sitting comfortably between Luke and Damian. Then Damian leaned over and yelled in my ear, "Is your pussy sweet?" I looked him directly in the eyes and asked him, "Do you want to find out?"

He took me off guard by reaching under the table and pulling my legs open. He looked back at me and said, "Yeah, I'll find out right now!" He got his finger into the side of my shorts and fingered my pussy with it. Then he took his finger out and licked it dry. I was so turned on. Damian yelled in my ear again, "You are sweet! But I need to suck on the whole thing, a finger wouldn't be enough! Can I?"

"Sure!" I replied eagerly. He started fingering me again and about that time, Luke, who had been distracted by some other girl, turned his attention to us and noticed what was going on. He saw Damian's hand between my legs and then saw him pull his finger out and suck on it again. They looked at each other for a second before Luke decided to take his turn without even asking. He fingered me and tasted me too.

This went on for ten minutes and we were already getting out of hand and drawing people's attention. They were both fondling my breasts and my pussy and we finally decided to get out of there.

I left my car and rode with them, sitting in the backseat with Damian while Luke drove us back to his apartment. Damian and I danced with our tongues, and he sucked my breasts on the way there. By the time we got to Luke's apartment, I had Damian's sweet dick down my throat. We stayed in the car until we were finished, and I swallowed all his hot cum.

We went inside Luke's apartment and Luke took me to bed first. He deserves to go first since Damian already got a blow job in the car. There was no need for a bunch of words. I prefer to get straight down to fucking.

Luke was a pretty good fuck I guess though. Everything happened kind of fast, from the kisses to the nipple sucking to him eating me out for a few minutes. He went ahead and stuck his dick in my mouth, but it wasn't as thick as Damian's. His technique was okay, but he came too quickly. Unfortunately, he's one of those two-minute guys.

Damian, on the other hand, was a great fuck. Luke got up and went into the living room, while Damian came into the bedroom, already naked. He worked his way backwards from his stepbrother, spreading my legs wide without saying a thing and proceeding to suck my pussy good for a long time. Then he sucked on my nipples like a newborn baby. He kissed me with the taste of my pussy in his mouth, and I enjoyed it so fucking much.

Damian grind his dick into me nice and slow and he lasted much longer. He was far from being like his two-minute brother, and he hit it the front, the back, and with me lying on my side. He grabbed my ass cheeks and tore it up just the way I like it. That shit makes me cum so hard.

Damian and I fucked and sucked on each other for hours. Luke must've passed out on the couch, tired and drunk because he didn't come back for more until almost sunrise.

I told them I wanted them to both fuck me at the same time. Why have two dicks if I can't enjoy them at once? I straddled Luke's hips and began to ride his dick, squeezing my pussy on it as I went up and down on it slowly. Damian started fingering my ass and I could feel a little cum trickling down the inside of my thighs.

He stuck two fingers in my ass and then pushed my back down so my stomach was lying flat on Luke's chest and he began to kiss me. I could feel the head of Damian's dick rubbing up against my asshole, and then he slowly started to put it in. The wait was killing me, I wanted his dick in my ass so bad. I guess he figured I couldn't take his teasing because he stuck that sweet cock of his up in my ass and fucked me so hard. I had both their dicks in me for so long, my cum was all over the fucking place.

We fell asleep in the bed together for a few hours. After we woke up, we took a shower together and ate each other out for breakfast.

They put me on the kitchen table and took turns eating me out, pouring honey and syrup on my pussy and ass. It was so good. I had them stand in front of me and alternated between sucking their dicks, holding onto both of them at the same time and going from dick to dick until I got bold enough and put both the heads into my mouth at once. My mouth was sore as fuck, but it was worth it when they both came in my mouth at about the same time. Best breakfast ever.

Luke took me back to the bar to get my car and asked for my phone number. I told him I always forget my number and said I'd like to take his instead, knowing very well I would never call him. If it was Damian's number, I would've called him any chance I got. But our little fun began and ended that same night. That's just how it is!