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el_Soldado 46M
47 posts
7/31/2015 6:21 am

Last Read:
6/4/2019 7:25 pm

Intermission XIII: Hotel Happiness


He shrugged and then nodded in agreement, and rose from the water himself. The pair of women looked at him appreciatively, he was a fine specimen of a man by any measure, dark hair and solid, well muscled frame, and he carried himself like a king, his eyes had a keen intelligence behind them that seemed to crackle when gazes locked. Neither was absent hope that the they birthed from him would share that trait in particular.

They took up the soft towels provided by the hotel, and with sweet smiles and gentle hands unbidden by command spoken, but bidden instead by an instinctive draw to the father of their yet unborn, caressed his flesh and dried it for him. He stood in silent appreciation of their tending, allowing unfettered touch as they moved to his feet, kneeling beautifully in front of him, each tending one of his large and powerful legs…and if they lingered a bit when reaching his cock, or placed feminine lips in unison upon the core of his masculinity, he was not one to complain.

They moved up his length, padding down his wet skin, and when they finished, each in turn placed a kiss to his lips, and smoothly transitioned to assisting him with his robe. It was all done just in time, as the hotel server arrived and wheeled in an ornate cart carved entirely from pre embargo ivory.

Without a word, the trio seated themselves and the well dressed young man ferrying the cart, laid out the requested fare, and poured coffee for the wealthy patrons. Right on cue, they indicated their favored indulgences of cream and sugar, and after laying out the remainder of items, he vanished as silently as he had appeared, through the door of their room.

With unwelcome ears gone, they sat in conversation for some time, pulling up reports on the business of their old friend and pouring the collective intelligence of all three dangerous minds into the best way to bring ruin upon a party to the wrongs done to them.

Randall thought with fury about the video his wife showed him…about how his ‘good friend’ had happily fucked his fiancé without a qualm. Sarah saw the fury on his face, and lowered her gaze in shame…seeing this, Randall reached over to her, and taking her chin between thumb and forefinger, he raised her gaze to his. ‘What you did, was no worse than I. We hurt one another, we confessed our wrongs to one another, we forgave one another…that is over. You are my wife now, and that will never change. Remember my beloved, none of the wrongs we did to one another, would ever have happened without the betrayal of those we trusted most.’

Sarah nodded, and smiled weakly, and pointed to the debt to earnings ratio of the company Brett’s father owned. ‘Their debt burden is very high, but they’ve always gotten generous terms from their creditors. Joseph’s reputation for repayment is bigger than any credit report, and he’s always been on good terms personally with a number of board members of that particular bank. If we acquire their creditors under a shell corporation name, we can quietly increase the terms and replace board members with people more hostile to him and his interests.’

Jeannie nodded and interjected, ‘I see where you’re going with this, we don’t have to ruin him, we just have to make him put more pressure on Brett to perform. Brett is smart, but he’s not as observant or experienced as his father, and he’s also hidden his ‘sinful’ activities from his father for years, the stress is bound to make him act out privately…’

Randall laughed uproariously, startling the two women into silence and throwing their gazes his way.

He slowed his laughter, and touched his eye where tears of laughter had already begun to form. ‘My lovely women, I’m not laughing at you I promise, I’m laughing at my enormous good fortune, that I have you both on my side, rather than finding myself your enemy. Now enough of this, we’ve been up for hours and it is time to rest. I’ll arrange the formation of a shell company tomorrow, and we’ll quietly move funds in to start buying up assets as quickly as possible. We can do no more tonight, that we can’t think through and do better later.’

He stood, and took their hands in his, and they rose after, and followed him to bed. The robes they wore fell off, leaving them naked to the eye and to the touch, and Randal lay down in the center of the bed, with each one laying themselves down beside him.

They stroked his chest and pressed their breasts to him as his arms went to encircle them both. In silence and serenity, they moved their hands up and down his body, Jeannie touching upon his shaft first, she played with it slowly, as Sarah lay on the other side smiling like the Cheshire cat. Jeannie’s hands quickly had the desired effect and she felt him begin to stiffen as she wished. Randall was motionless save for the rising and fall of his breathing, and the slow blinking of his eyes as he let her touch as she wished.

‘Please master…’ Jeannie said softly. ‘Please…’ She said, slowly rubbing her body along the length of his side. As if in conspiracy with her, Sarah leaned in, and whispered duskily…’Take her…fuck her…fuck your slave…fuck our girl…I want to watch…’ She nibbled and licked at his ear between her hushed and rousing whispers, and the pleasurable slow eroticism of the moment coaxed him to action. He pinched one of Jeannie’s nipples, and twisted it lightly, drawing a small gasp of pain and pleasure, and an an open mouthed look of want to meet his eyes. ‘Put it in slave.’ He said, and she scurried herself up to him, and Sarah reached and took her husbands cock, pointing it up, she said hungrily, ‘Hurry slave…ride my husband!’

Jeannie wasted no time in obedience, lowering her pussy down onto him, until she was fully impaled on the length of his manhood, and then she began to bounce herself up and down off the bed and along his length, she was far more experienced now, than she had been when she’d been married to the defeated Jonathan, and she bounced just enough that the head of his cock ‘almost’ slipped out, before bringing herself down hard again, to completely impale herself as she had at first penetration. Her breasts bounced wildly up and down, and as she watched her husband relaxing while his slave worked herself on him, Sarah reached between her own legs and stroked her sex, teasing at herself and penetrating her body with her own delicate fingers.

She added her mewlings to the sound of the slave girl’s low cries, and she poured those mewlings into her husband’s ears like honey upon warm bread. The scent of sex and the mingled musk of girls and man was more than the three of them could bear, the low light in which they mated cast dancing erotic shadows on the walls, as if there were an orgy of ghosts and shades mating with the living, but seeming to be joined as a single being, just as the trio seemed intent upon making of themselves as their sex reached a fever pitch, and Jeannie impaled herself violently hard one final time upon the twitching shaft of her master, arching herself back erotically, thrusting out her bouncing breasts and casting back her beautiful dark mane, and crying out in orgasmic bliss,, in perfect timing with the eruption of her mater’s seed inside her, as he too, reached climax, followed almost at the same moment, with his wife Sarah, who thrust her sex against his powerful legs and pulled herself close against him, letting him hear her orgasm as well as feel it, pouring out of the lips of her lovely mouth, and the lovely lips of her slick pussy.

They lay together afterwards, with Jeannie laying back where she began, whispering her pleasures into his other ear in the language of lustful breathing, and one by one they drifted off to sleep, sated and happy with one another, and dreamed of days and nights to come.

"As I find it..."


shellfac1 62F
2293 posts
8/6/2015 3:47 am

Happiness, indeed! Hot and lovely as usual. Thanks for sharing.



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