Inheritance (closed for monak4u)

Apollion

Sun God of Passion
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The walls of my father's mansion echoed with silence as I stepped in, still clutching the note that was given to me at the meeting concerning his will.

My father, Kevin Bridges, died when he got caught on the traintracks when the bars came down. What made it worse was the fact that he was hit by two trains passing each other. If the first one didn't, the second was Fate double-checking. His funeral was beautiful, well deserving of such a respected man.

Which was why I was shocked when I was the only one called in for the will and even further shocked when I discovered that all his life savings, one quarter shy of a million dollars, plus his assistant now belonged to me. The second part was why I was now searching my dad's house.

I walked through god-knows-how-many doors and god-knows-how many floors until I eventually gave up, collapsing onto the (very nice) guest room bed. Even as I stared up at the ceiling, it didn't make the assistant appear, The heck is she? I thought, before closing my eyes and beginning to dream of the past.
 
I opened the front door. It was tragic the way my employer died. I walked over to the office (den) and started to straighten out the desk. His son must be coming over soon.

I opened the safe and took out the will.
 
After what seemed like an hour (when it was really a minute), I got up and fixed my hair before resuming my search. As I wandered through the last hall I hadn't checked, I heard the slide of a draw. Rushing towards it, I looked into the room where I heard the sound and saw a woman sitting at the desk, the will in her hand.

I swallowed. God, she was beautiful. "Hi, uh... I'm Sam Bridges..."
 
"Sam?" i remembered that was the name of Mr. Bridges' son.

"I was going to call you. I'm sorry about your father."

I walked over to him and gave him a hug and kissed him a kiss on his cheek.
 
I made sure to resist shaking and blushing. The feeling of her arms around me, her body pressed against mine and the softness of her lips against my cheek were enough to mke any man quiver. I nodded, unsure of whether to return this kiss or not. "Th-thank you..."

I hadn't noticed that my arms had drifted around her. "So... what exactly did you do as my father's assistant?"
 
"Almost everything." I told him.

"I was his personal assistant. I did almost whatever he asked of me. All secretarial duties. I also paid most of the bills."

I sat down in front of the desk and crossed my legs.

I pointed to the chair behind the desk.

"That is your chair now."
 
Pausing slightly, I nodded before walking around the desk, taking a seat in the old chair. If anything, a sense of pride washed over me as memories of seeing my father sitting in this chair flooded my mind. Looking up at my father's... no *my* assistant, I had no real idea what to say. A minute passed before I cleared my throat.

"I'm sorry, I never caught your name..."
 
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"Mona...." I told him.

I gave him some papers to sign.

"This will put your name on the checking account."

I could smell his after shave.
 
I smiled at the name. It was lovely and fitting for her.

As I recieved the papers, I took out a pen and read through them one by one, signing where I needed to sign. Finally, I reached the last paper. It didn't have any official markings and wasn't similar to the previous forms. Confused, I looked up at Mona. "I'm sorry, I don't understand this one..." Looking back at it, I began to read out loud:

"To The New Proprietor Of This Form... Upon signing this, you hereby take responsibility of Mona and her services. She must perform all her regular duties in accordance to my will. This includes special requests that you may make, especially se-"

I froze, reading the last few lines in silence, before placing it on the table, looking at Mona once more. As I looked into her eyes, my cheeks flushed. "Um... there must be some mistake..."
 
"No, this is part of the will. That you take care of me." I told him.

"in return, i will preform various services for you. LIke this."

I then leaned over and kissed him.
 
When her lips touched mine, I froze.

What did my father do with this girl? Already, images filled my mind; my old man sitting at this desk while Mona sucked him off, or Mona being fucked against the desk. I blinked them away, but the taste of Mona's lips just made me crave more.

When she pulled away, I immediately signed the paper, then stood up and held her close. "I... I think I need this." I admitted to Mona. I wanted someone to take my attention away from my father. Now that I had Mona, right there, I found what I wanted. "Kiss me more..."
 
"mmmmm......yes, sir...." I pushed my tongue into his mouth as i kissed him harder.

i wrapped my arms around him and held him close.

He felt so good. I missed his father so.
 
I kissed her back, my tongue tangling and enjoying the sweet taste of hers. The feel of her tits pressed against me and the obvious need she felt had me hooked already. I pulled away from her lips, a small string of our saliva still connecting us.

"Fuck, Mona..." I whispered, stroking her hair. "And I thought you were boring when I was a kid..."
 
I remember Sam when he was a young man. He was quite handsome, like his father and athletic.

"You were young and not interested in older women...." I told him as i smiled.
 
I chuckled. She was almost right.

Thinking for a second, I slowly moved my hands to her blazer and pulled it open. Nothing but lingere underneath. A smile spread on my lips. "So... you were either expecting this or just had this as per your orders... which was it?" I asked with a purr, gently massaging her tits.
 
I took a deep breath, his hand on my swollen globe.

"aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh......yes.....this is the way your father wanted me to dress. I was always accessable to him."

I smiled at him. "Enjoying the view?"
 
I smiled back. "Greatly."

Kneeling down, I pressed her tits together then, winking up at her, I buried my face into them. The smell of her invaded my nostrils, making me moan. My father was one lucky bastard. I began to suckle and kiss them, not pulling them out of the lingere. They were fine where they were.

I looked up at Mona, biting my lip, my cheeks flushed. "So... how will you serve me? Show me physically... I need a demonstration." I chuckled.
 
I could feel his face against my breasts. His cheeks brushed up against my globes, rubbing my nipples against his beard.

Then he mentioned a demonstration.........My hand drifted down to the bulge between his legs. I rubbed it gently.

"How is that?" I asked.
 
I released a soft moan. "Mmm, that's good, but I was thinking more..."

Sitting down in my chair, I looked up at Mona and smiled. "Give me a lapdance... then, you can pleasure my body in any way you want..." I winked, wanting her to enjoy this as much as I was.
 
"mmmmmmmmm....a dance." I began to sway my hips, turned around and spread his legs.

I sat down on his lap, my hands on the arms of the chair. I swayed my behind onto his stiff member, pushing through his pants.

"mmmmmmmmmmm.......seems it wants to push its way out."

I turned around and unzipped his pants. His cock stood up and pushed out of his pants.

I then turned around again.
 
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