Authors: Jessa Hawke
“Yeah, I am actually looking for a book by D.L Jackson, but I can't seem to find it anywhere,” Marcus had said, turning around in surprise and staring from her face, down to her cleavage and back to her face.
Natalia had been wearing a tight fitting dress that brought out all of her assets in the sexiest way. Marcus felt himself immediately getting aroused, especially when his eyes went down to her thighs, most of which were bare. She was smiling at him as his eyes met hers, almost as if she had not just seen him practically undressing her.
“Hmm, D.L. Jackson, you must really be into numbers unlike most of the students that I know around here. I never did like mathematics when I was in school but hey, that is a story for another day. Now, let me see, I think it should be on one of the top rows,” Natalia said, pointing to a stack of books up on the ceiling level as Marcus's eyes followed her hand. “I could get it for you.”
Without waiting for his reply Natalia went over to a ladder that was against the shelves and rolled it over to where Marcus was still standing. He was still staring at her stupidly as she kicked off her sandals and began going up the ladder, giving him a generous view of her thighs. Her dress was so short, by the time that she came to a stop with her ass at his head height, he could see right through only to realize that Natalia was a no panties kind of woman. She even went ahead and parted her legs slightly so that she could get balance on the ladder to give him an even clearer view of a slick pair of pussy lips with a dark clit peeping out of the front end of the lips. Marcus felt as if his cock was going to explode as it hardened more than it ever had before. Not knowing what came over him, Marcus reached his hand out to her thighs, pressing it in between them and taking it all the way to her pussy.
“What are you doing?” Natalia asked, parting her thighs slightly wider as his finger slid into her pussy. “Someone might find us and I'll have my ass fired.”
“Come on, Natalia, you and I both know that nobody else ever comes to the library at this time. I can also tell that you want this just as much as I do,” Marcus said, stroking her cunt as it became even more soaked as Natalia moaned, a stash of books falling to the ground.
Marcus inched her dress up her hips exposing her buttocks and then reached his head in between them, sticking out his tongue and pressing it into her love slit. Her honey tasted delicious and addictive as his tongue dove deeper into her, his finger circling her swollen clit. She pressed her butt behind, giving him better access to her sex as he tasted and teased her, making her cringe with pleasure.
“Come on and fuck me,” Natalia said coming down the ladder, her dress still hitched up her hips.
“It is about time,” Marcus said, licking his lips as he quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled it open.
He opened his pants and dragged them along with his boxers down his thighs exposing his hard on. Natalia turned around to face the ladder and bent forwards, resting her hands on the ladder with her bare ass behind her. Marcus went behind her feeling aroused and nervous since it was his first sexual experience. As he held her hips, Natalia reached her hand under her, taking a hold of his cock and guiding it into her soaking slit. The experience was one that Marcus knew he would never be able to forget.
*****
“Well, then, we are lucky that the jet has a bedroom, maybe we could sneak one of them in there for a little fun while on the go, hot sex at thirty thousand feet,” he said as the limo pulled up next to the other vehicles that were at the airstrip.
Everyone seemed to have arrived and they were standing under a shade beside the airstrip conversing in low tones as Marcus and Brendan got out of the limo.
Dee and Diane stood by the convertible and looked at the men and women in the shed. Dee was looking for Marcus but she could not seem to spot him anywhere.
“I don’t think that he has arrived yet,” she said to Diane.
“My guess, is that he is probably in that limo coming up the driveway,” Diane said, nodding her way towards the dark limousine that was crawling up the driveway and coming to a stop beside the furthest vehicle before the chauffeur quickly got out and ran to the back door, opening it.
Out of the limo stepped out two very familiar figures, Marcus and his close associate, Brendan Cruise. The men were dressed in casual wear, Marcus wearing shorts, a loosely fitting shirt and sun glasses, while Brendan was wearing black slacks and a polo shirt. The men both stretched out their hands and began making their way towards Dee and Diane, making Dee's heart skip a beat. She was both nervous and excited, and although she had an idea of what to expect, she was sure about how it was all going to go down.
“Hello, sexy ladies, I'm so glad that you could make it at such short notice, Dee,” he said, walking up to Dee and reeling her in for a warm hug as her stomach fluttered, wondering how he knew her already.
“I thought that it might be good to get out of the city for a little while, and that is why I agreed to come, sir,” she smiled at him politely, noting the way that Marcus had such a strong sense of sexual appeal. “This here is my friend, Diane, and if you did a little research on me, I'm pretty sure that you already know that.”
“Yes, Diane, welcome along, I'm glad that you are also coming along with us to my island for the weekend. That was very good of you, Dee. Come on, shall we?” Marcus said, holding Dee around the waist after greetings were done with and heading towards the rest of the guests.
More introductions were done before Dee and Diane followed Marcus along with the rest of the guests to the jet and got aboard. The jet was splashed in plush decor that included leathers and gold and everything inside it smelled of money, big money. Dee noted the way that Marcus and Brendan seemed eager to keep her from the rest of the passengers and even wondered what naughty things they had planned for her. it actually got her excited that two of the wealthiest men in the city seemed so interested in her. Diane on the other hand seemed to have hit it off with some other passenger and even sat next to him on the plane. Seeing the way that the man was eyeing Diane's thighs, Dee could only imagine the sort of things going on through the guys mind. He was probably imagining Diane without her clothes on and even wondering how he would feel deep inside her.
“There is a lounge further in the back, maybe you and I could grab some champagne there,” Brendan interrupted her dirty thought, bringing her back to life.
“Champagne, that would be great,” she gave him her biggest smile.
“I think that you should both buckle up first and then think of going to the lounge one we have taken off and are level,” Marcus interrupted them, sitting down on the seat next to Dee and placing his hand on her thigh, sending a hot sting right up to her sex. “And it is not just going to be the two of you, it is the three of us.”
The jets powerful engines purred to life and minutes later they were rallying down the runway and jetting off into the air. Dee relaxed in her seat in between Marcus and Brendan as she thought of why the men seemed to want to have her for themselves in the back of the plane. The passengers conversed in low tones and once the jet was airborne, a hostess appeared and began to serve champagne and caviar. Now, for Dee this was the fantasy life that everyone dreamed of, but very few got to live: private jets, private islands, champagne and caviar, how much better could it get?
“What are you thinking about?” Marcus asked, “You seem to have a dreamy look on your face.”
“I guess I was just daydreaming,” she replied.
“About what?” Brendan asked, and though the corner of her eye, she could tell that he had moved closer to her and was trying to look down her cleavage, making her nipples pebble with consciousness.
“I guess that I was just kinda wondering how it would feel like to live this life, you know, with everything in the world at your disposal,” she replied, waving her hands around indicating the jet and all.
“Maybe you could have it all,” Marcus replied, unbuckling his seat belt and getting up. “Some of us are willing to share what we have if we are in agreement.”
“Really?” Dee asked, wondering if Marcus was thinking of marrying her or something of the sort, because she was sure that she would be the envy of the other single ladies in the city and even country. She felt an intense excitement overcoming her as she thought of herself married to one of the wealthiest men in the country, a man who could influence the economy of the United States just by a mere statement.
“Yeah, why don’t you join us back in the lounge and let me show you what I'm talking about, huh?” Marcus said, reaching for her hand and pulling her to standing as soon as she had unbuckled her seat belt.
Marcus led them through a door into another room that had been set up like a lounge with couches around the cabin, and further back past another door, Dee could see what looked like a bedroom with a bed on one side.
“Well, Dee,” Marcus said, opening a cabinet and pulling out a bottle of expensive champagne while Brendan closed the door behind them, leaving them in total privacy. “Tell me, what are you willing to do so that you can have it all?”
“Hmm, that is a very tricky question, Marcus,” Dee replied slowly. “There are a whole lot of things and extremes that one can do or go to in order to achieve that, so, why don’t you go ahead and tell me what it is that you have in mind?”
“Very smart; you are a smart young woman, and I like that,” he said, handing her a drink and then walking around her slowly as he checked out her body. When he was behind her, she could feel his eyes burning into her buttocks. She felt his hands running over the sides of her body, tracing an outline over her hips as fingers hooked under the lining at the bottom of her dress and hiked it up her hips, leaving her butt exposed in just a thong that pretty much hid nothing. “Beautiful. You have a very beautiful and sexy body, Dee, much sexier than I had imagined the first time I saw it.”
Dee would have liked to know where he had seen her, but that would be the subject of another day, right now she wanted in on the offer he was proposing to her. Brendan moved infront of her and reached out his hands to her breasts, massaging them through the material of the dress. Dee felt her stomach doing a belly flop when she realized that Brendan had a huge hard on in his pants, and he was making no intention of hiding it. The erection was pretty massive, and it made Dee wonder how big Marcus's was, and what it would feel like playing with both the billionaires’ cocks. For the moment she was going to serve both of them as their mistress and she was going to make sure that she had them under her clutch.
“Yeah, you exquisite and I think that you have what it takes, but we would like you to prove it to us,” Brendan said, pinching her nipples lightly through the fabric of her dress since she was not wearing a bra.
Instinctively, Dee pulled away from both of the men and set her glass down on a coffee table. Both men were standing behind her and as she turned around, she pushed both of them back towards one of the leather couches, making them get seated on it. She then began a slow strip tease, first setting her hair loose as she ran her tongue over her upper lip sensuously. She was aware of the hard ons that both of the men had as she began removing her dress, beginning by pulling open the zipper on the side and then shimmying out of it to leave her standing there in just her red thong and matching stiletto heels. Dee then began running her hands over her body, massaging her breasts as she looked from one billionaire to the next. One of her hands found its way down her body and soon disappeared in between her thighs, which she parted wide.
She parted her pussy lips, widely exposing her already throbbing clit to Marcus and Brendan, who seemed to be struggling with their arousal. Dee then pushed a finger into her slick folds, driving it deep inside before pulling it out again. The finger was wet and shiny with her love juices as she pulled the finger out of her cunt and showed it to the men before taking it to her mouth and licking the juices off sexily. Marcus swallowed hard, his Adam's apple moving up and down his throat as Dee dipped her finger back into her pussy. This time when she pulled it out, she passed it before Marcus's nose, the scent of her desire wafting through the air as she did the same to Brendan. She then crouched onto the ground before both men and took her hands to both their crotches and wrapping her fingers around their cocks through the fabrics of their clothing and squeezed them.
“Holy fuck, Dee, you are going to kill us with desire,” Marcus groaned. “Now I think that you really qualify to be a part of us.”
“Oh really,” Dee smirked. “This is only the beginning and so you had better buckle up and enjoy the ride.”
She began unzipping Marcus's shorts and Brendan's pants before pushing her hands into their crotches and pushing their briefs down to take a hold of both their cocks, pulling them out and exposing both hard ons. Both cocks were relatively long and thick and Dee trembled when she tried to imagine the sort of pleasure that they could give her as she played with them. She looked from one cock to the next as she ran her tongue over her lips hungrily, before lowering her head slowly towards Marcus's cock and sniffing in his crotch. The male scent drove her senses crazy and she had to restrain herself from swallowing the cock into her mouth, since this was supposed to be a tease before the real thing began. As she jerked the base of Marcus's shaft, she moved her head over to Brendan's crotch, and Brendan was breathing heavily as she jerked his dick and sniffed him in. the scent was slightly different probably because of the different showering gels that they used, but there was still the familiar male scent that she had grown accustomed to in the line of her trade. Brendan’s dick was pulsating with arousal and as she jerked it, precum pooled at the opening of the huge pink slit. This time it was too much for Dee to bare, and she moved her lips closer to the pecker.