"The Girl of Mounting Mysteries" (closed)

Irving was engaged as he never had before. He had seen Ricky with girls, even seen him fuck, but never had one of the women so clearly put his handsome advisor so fully on display, nor had he seen Ricky so clearly aroused by what any one woman did.

Irving felt himself drawn like a magnet, and Irving, who was quite the reader, looked at Ricky’s cock like it was the phallus of a God! He found himself staring at the length, the thickness, the curve, the plumed, circumcised head, such a delicious mushroom, and he watched as the precum flowed from his glorious tip, as the beautiful and wicked young lady worked him like a wicked, wanton whore!

The entire setting seemed almost like a pagan ritual, and Irving relished that type of erotica. However, the set up, was nothing compared to the main event, how he watched Ricky arch and stare with a want for Penny, that made Irving cross his legs to help manage his own throbbing. As Ricky erupted, gorgeous white ropes splashing down on his sculpted chest, Irving felt his mouth water.
Irving wasn’t even sure he was gay, he had never been with a man, and only one woman, long ago and very, very unsatisfactory.

He loved every stroke and launch, it was raw, erotic and beautiful. Irving’s heart was nearly beating through his chest. His head jerked to look from Ricky to Penny, had he possibly heard right? "Care for a taste?" Irving didn’t know what to do. His answer was, YES, she had no idea how YES it was, but could he divulge such a taboo desire, make his desires so very transparent?

Irving swallowed hard, as Ricky looked quizzically at Penny, not sure what she was doing. Ricky was an exhibitionist, and he wanted to please his perverted client, but he had no interest in Irving, or any man sexually. He was a pussy man only, the only question was whether to enjoy them individually or in multiples.

”He is glorious isn’t he?” Irving asked Penny, “Look at all that cum, the power of his beautiful prick?” Okay, this was odd, even for Ricky, but he would play the part. “Young lady, I think you have earned the first taste, you are clearly the muse who orchestrated, this incredible display… howeverr, then yes, if you don’t mind…” He was speaking to Ricky, “I would love to have a sample for myself”

Holy shit, Ricky thought, this was totally new territory, yet somehow he trusted Penny to know his limits, but she was giving Ricky, perhaps both of them, significan’t power over his Uber rich client. So, Ricky smiled, “Well, the lady is in charge here, I will follow her lead….” Ricky could only hope Penny did indeed understand where and how far, this should go!
 
”He is glorious isn’t he?” Irving asked about Rick.

Penny was greatly intrigued by Irving Jacobsen. She had quite a dossier on him, assembled originally by others and proficiently added to by her, and yet seeing him here like made Penny realize how much more there was to learn about him.

“Look at all that cum," the rich man continued, "the power of his beautiful prick?”

"It's magnificent," Penny agreed with a devilish smirk and tone.

Irving had taken to staring intently upon Rick's cock, now mussed with a vast quantity of his creamy ejaculate. As Penny began manipulating her working hand and fingers this way and that to keep the thick jizz pasted to them from being pulled away by gravity, Irving's attention shifted there instead. Without taking his eyes off the mesmerizing display, he told Penny, “Young lady, I think you have earned the first taste..."

As he continued, She moved her hand to her mouth and inserted a finger a couple of digits deep. Her eyes set upon Irving's own, she sucked the finger clean, then did the same with another, and another. She licked the back of her hand, letting Irving see the white substance build on her tongue before making a show of a deep, wanting gulp.

Irving was hooked on a new desire -- or, perhaps, an old desire in which he simply hadn't indulged before. He said with that hunger that was defining him this night, “I would love to have a sample for myself.”

Penny looked to Rick expectantly, not knowing how he would respond. To her delight, he said, “Well, the lady is in charge here, I will follow her lead.”

Looking to the other man, Penny saw Irving's smile widen with joy. She reached to Rick's chest, swiped up a big gob of cum in the end of her index finger, and held it out to Irving. He scooted closer to Rick, only inches separating their legs now. He stared intently at the finger and the thick goo slowly slipping down one side. Penny moved her hand closer, until the offering digit was only inches from Irving.

The man smiled wider, looked into Penny's eyes, then into Rick's, and taking hold of the former's hand at the wrist moved her finger slowly to and into his mouth. He sucked powerfully on Penny, grimacing a bit as the sharp, salty taste found the back of his tongue. He withdrew the digit, licked at it until he knew it was entirely cleaned of Rick's taste, then -- with excitement -- said, "More, please."

Penny smiled immediately: Irving reminded her of Charles Dicken's character, Oliver Twist, begging for more gruel. She swiped up another serving on a finger tip and offered it to Irving, who in turn grasped her hand again, drew in the finger, and sucked and licked it clean.

Penny saw an opportunity here to draw Irving deeper into her trap: she slipped off Rick's thighs to the floor opposite his knees from Irving, then invited the man to join her on the private room's floor with a beckoning wave. Irving hesitated, but when Penny leaned forward, extended her tongue, and lapped up a big wad of cum from Rick's belly, the uber-rich client didn't hesitate to join her on the floor. He watched Penny lick at the younger man's flesh for a moment, then -- looking up to Rick for encouragement -- put his mouth to the sculpted torso and joined in with eagerness.

Soon, the pair of them were cleaning up the splotches of cum as a team, with Irving chuckling in delight as he looked excitedly between the other two. Once Rick's belly and chest were no longer covered in his jizz but instead shining under the room's red lighting with saliva, Penny turned her gaze to her lover's still rock hard cock. Irving followed her eyes to the impressive organ, then looked to her for guidance. She leaned forward and -- starting at the base of it -- gave it a long, slow lick right up the side to the head; her eyes never left the older man's widened eyes.

"Go ahead," she whispered, just loud enough for him to hear over yet another of the song's Penny had added to her playlist, George Michael's I Want Your Sex. With a sultry tone, she assured him, "It's ... delicious."

Despite his hesitation, Penny knew Irving couldn't resist. The man of 50+ years had the look of a child who only just discovered sweet cream Rocky Road. He looked to Rick again, back to Penny, then -- hesitantly -- moved forward until his chest was against the other man's thighs. He leaned in, reached out his tongue, and licked his side of Rick's cock where cum still graced it conspicuously. His smile widened, and Penny wondered whether it was because he was enjoying the taste of more cum or enjoying knowing he was sucking on the source of the creamy delight.

She got her answer when Irving lapped at Rick a couple of more times, then rose higher on his knees and took the head of the other man's cock into his mouth for a long, soft, slow suck. Irving's eyes closed and he moaned noticeably, as if he was experiencing a heavenly treat. He let Rick's cock pop free, licked at him several times, then took the rock hard member into his mouth again, sucking and licking at the head and the inch or so beneath.

Penny watched with great interest as her mission's target worked her asset's cock for the next couple of minutes, licking and sucking, licking and sucking, licking and sucking. She looked between Irving and Rick often, trying to imagine what each of them was thinking. The former didn't appear as if he was actually interested in what Penny would have termed a blow job; Irving seemed perfectly satisfied with tending to the aftermath of what Penny had caused down in Rick's privates rather than causing a repeat of it.

It was Rick's reaction to what was happening that was beginning to interest Penny more. It was obvious that what the other man was doing to him was causing Rick pleasure, but at the same time Penny was conflicted as to whether Rick was ... into having a man sucking his cock. Ironically, despite being his lover, Penny knew less about Rick Stevenson than she did Irving Jacobsen. Any pleasuring of your erogenous zones is physically nice, regardless of the gender of the person doing the pleasuring, but the mind is a strange animal, and sometimes it just doesn't allow for such new experiences as was happening to Rick at this moment.

"Save some for later," Penny finally said to Irving with a sweet voice as she reached her fingers out to lift Irving's face from Rick's groin. She promised, "Next time, okay?"

Irving didn't hesitate to ask with anxious want, "Will there be a next time?"

"Yes, I promise," she said with a sincere tone. She looked to Rick with an expectant expression and asked, "There will be a next time, won't there?"

Penny rose to her feet and offered a hand to the older man. He took it and stood, then looked down to his own groin and chuckled, embarrassed to see the front of his slacks darkened. He looked between them and said, "Oops." He looked around, found the second door in the small room's circular wall, and asked, "It that a bathroom?" When Penny nodded, he headed for it, saying, "I just need a second."

"Take your time," Penny told him. Once Irving was out of the room, Penny didn't hesitate to once again sit in Rick's lap, this time grasping his cock and putting it inside her, just the tip for the longest moment as she stared into his eyes. She said with a wide, devilish smile, "That was fun ... and Irving enjoyed it, too."

Then, in a slow but steady movement, she sat down and took Rick's full length into her tight, gripping pussy, grimacing and groaning a bit at the intrusion without any real foreplay. "My god, you feel good." The song that was playing ended at that moment, and from beyond the bathroom door came the obvious sounds of Irving masturbating. Penny laughed, leaned in to kiss Ricky passionately, and whispered to him, "Sounds like we have time."

And with that, she began riding his amazingly still hard cock...
 
Ricky could only hope that he and Penny were on the same page? Although exactly why she would be on his page he was not sure, as there really wasn’t anything in it for her, or so Ricky thought?

"It's magnificent," Penny agreed with a devilish smirk and tone. Ricky just laughed, “Well thank you ma’am!” There was no doubting Irving’s lust for Ricky’s manhood, how the man was enthralled by his ejaculation and spent cum, the man, nearly a quarter century older than either Ricky or Penny was nearly drooling with lust.

Let’s be clear, Ricky had no desire to have sex with Irving or any other man, however, he was an opportunist. Ricky’all strength was more relationships than analytics, He would find what a client wanted, what really drove him, for his other big client it was the thrill of the bet, and so Ricky was a gambler, Irv, was a voyeur with clear homosexual desires, and if all he wanted was to be near, watch and lust, if it got him the big commissions, he would gladly be the showman he desired!

He would neither directly encourage or discourage Irving, as long as he didn’t cross certain lines. But as Ricky would learn, those lines were not quite as clear as he had thought. Ricky watched Penny play to the 50 something, pervs desires like a pro. Irving was Ricky’s client, but Ricky did not get all Irving’s business and he wanted it, and so as opportunity arced out of prick and splashed down on his pecs and abs, the opportunity to renegotiate their relationship became clear.

Irving was child like in his response, his need for permission, and the joy he expressed, while debasing himself in the pursuit of his long repressed desires. While Ricky was aroused watching Penny scoop up his cum and feed herself, Irving leaned in like a baby Robin to be fed by her as well. She teased him only to hear his needy, raspy response of, "More, please." And they had Irving, Penny had fed the wannabe addict heroines and soon she had the junkie on his knees on the filthy cum stained floor, as they lapped the cum clean from where Penny had made him rain!

While Ricky focused on the sensations and visual Penny provided, Irving also benefitted, and enjoyed ever more as Ricky arched, moaned and flexed as the mouths and tongues lapped up his spent offering. “Taste good… how hungry are you?” Ricky moaned, only to listen and watch the reactions from the two as they serviced him. As the last cum was sucked from his belly button, Ricky assumed they were through, but Penny clearly felt different.

Penny leaned in, and licked up the side of Ricky’s filthy cock… “Oh Fuck so nasty…” Ricky moaned, leaning into it, although not sure himself where he was willing to go, to hook his fish?"Go ahead," she whispered, just loud enough for him to hear over yet another of the song's Penny had added to her playlist, George Michael's I Want Your Sex. With a sultry tone, she assured him, "It's ... delicious." Ricky loved the impromptu review and his eyes flashed to Penny. He considered saying “No Mas” but he didn’t. Why exactly he wasn’t sure. Fuck he did love performing, and even if there were 30 women in the other room, he would far prefer, he loved having his cock truly worshiped. This wasn’t sex, or desire for anything Irving might offer, this was Narcissism at its finest.

For the first time in Ricky’s life he watched as a man, no less an older, unattractive man, leaned forward to not only lick up the side, consuming Ricky’s cum, but then came over the top, and he felt the man’s lips latch on and suckle his tip, as if it was his mother’s teet. Ricky was revulsed, disgusted, oh the sensation was fine, like a girl giving her first blowjob, but the provider was skin crawling. Yet with the fish bobbing on the line, Ricky yanked on the hook. “Irving I don’t do this, no man has ever tasted my prick before, you know this is a special gift. But you do so worship my prick, don’t you?” He watched as Irving moaned some disgusting garbled yes.

”This changes our relationship though, doesn’t it…”. Ricky tried to get Penny’s attention, if she had her phone, he wanted this recorded, filmed, proof of the contract he was about to negotiate. Could she be discrete, capture Irving’s face, words and actions, while only focusing on Ricky’s crotch, he could digitize his own voice later. He never intended to use this tape, it was insurance, just in case their was ever a desire to welch on this Faustian deal.

“I think I should be your only advisor don’t you? Handle all your deals, just like you are handling my prick right now?” Ricky waited for agreement. “And the terms, for such unique service, 5% seems much more appropriate, don’t you?” Ricky played his role, moaned, and thrusted up slightly into Irving‘s hungry mouth. Again, Ricky waited for agreement. Only when achieved, as it was clear Irving wanted to have a second round, and this time enjoy the entire bounty himself. Ricky looked up to Penny, and ran his finger across his throat. it was time to kill this, always leave them wanting more, more that Ricky would really like to avoid giving, however he had just made a deal if adhered to, that he might ride all the way to Partnership in his firm.

Ricky wasn’t sure if Penny had seen him or not, or if she just knew the right timing, and had the same instincts as Ricky, even if her motivations might be different.
"Save some for later," Penny finally said to Irving with a sweet voice as she reached her fingers out to lift Irving's face from Rick's groin. She promised, "Next time, okay?"

Irving didn't hesitate to ask with anxious want, "Will there be a next time?"

"Yes, I promise," she said with a sincere tone. She looked to Rick with an expectant expression and asked, "There will be a next time, won't there?"


He looked at Penny, crooked his brow, were they becoming partners, each willing to whore for the right incentive? Ricky wanted to keep Irving dangling, needy, but yes there would be another time, perhaps a few, as long as it was worth their while. “I don’t know, like I said Irving, I’ve never allowed a client to do this. But you are no ordinary client are you? You are a special friend, and for special friends, yes, I could see us doing this again, right… Penny? Isn’t it? Perhaps I could have your number?”

It was clear as Penny helped Irving he had soiled himself, exactly when who knew, and yet, they would soon realize that Irving needed even more. He needed to be alone and quickly relive the most exciting 20 minutes of his life! With Irving gone, Penny came over. She played the innocent, describing a situation that was anything but, "That was fun ... and Irving enjoyed it, too." Ricky laughed, “Ya think? YUCK, but fuck you were hot! You can dance, I’d like my own show some time!” Rick’s quick review before turning to the important stuff. “Did you film it, I need to have proof if necessary?” Ricky asked.

Ricky hadn’t gone down, and as Penny came over, and straddled and slid down, Ricky’s cock was raging for the real thing! Slicked with Irving’s saliva she easily slid his massive length into her wet cunt! “Oh Fuck! This is what I wanted… where the fuck have you been?” That was the only clear indication Ricky would give that he had missed her, and wanted her back, and to stay if possible.

”We need to talk, can you meet me at my place later, I think we could have an arrangement, this could work for both of us? I mean really work!” They would get to that later, hopefully, but for now, there was much more pressing matters, her ass pressed down deep in his crotch. "My god, you feel good." Ricky only moaned and gripped her waist to pull her down harder as he used his strong legs, to thrust up! “Oh fuck so do you!” Ricky started to thrust faster, until they heard Irving, “Yes, I guess we do have time.’ Ricky slowed and pulled her in by the back of her head to kiss her. “I’ve missed you… I’ve wanted this…”.

They began a slow, sensuous set of thrusts, that would only get harder and more heated, as Ricky lifted Penny up and down off the chair. But today might mean more, they were amazing lovers, but perhaps they just might be business partners? Penny wasn’t the only one with a dark side, as she had just gained a whole new insight into what Ricky might be capable of….
 
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