The Love Of Money - Episode 123
28-07-25 (14:45)
"I don't know," Emily said. "I have some reading to
catch up on. Could I come by your house and use your
pool this week?"
"I yeah," I said, feeling very weird about being turned
on enough to touch myself as two women engaged in
lesbian delights in front of me while talking to my sister
on the phone. It didn't stop me, though. Despite having
only fucked them a handful of hours ago, watching
Helen and Erin interact with each other in this way was
Incredibly erotic. They were two of the sexiest women
I'd ever met, and their lesbian display was priming me
for a round two.
"I won't be there," I continued, "but I'll make sure you
have access to the apartment while I'm gone."
"Where will you be?"
"I'm going to Vegas for a few days," I said. The uh..." I
turned around to face my desk so I could concentrate
on Emily. "There's been a lot of people hounding me
since the news broke, and the interview yesterday just
made things worse. I bought a plane today, and I'll be
leaving in the morning."
I heard Helen let a low moan, and my hand
immediately shot up to cover the bottom portion of my
phone as I whirled back around. Helen smiled at me,
her face contorted in pleasure, and her eyes shone with
mischief, but as soon as I faced her, her moan died in
her throat. The message was clear: You either have to
look, or you have to hear. Choose.
"What was that?" Emily asked.
"Would you cut it out?" mouthed at Helen. Ignoring me,
she arched her back, her chest in the air as she writhed
against Erin's oral abilities.
"Ah. Not sure. Might be someone passing in the hall" I
said.
"Ah," Emily said, sounding mollified. "So you bought a
plane just like that? Marcus, that's amazing!"
"I know," said. "I can hardly believe it myself."
I watched Helen's writhing intensify as her face
screwed up in obvious pleasure. Her eyes clenched shut
as the fingers she'd been running through Erin's hair
tightened their hold, making a firm grip on the young
woman's hair.
I thought about Helen and her behavior since we met.
She had obviously displayed a certain level of
submissiveness. In her younger years, she surrendered
herself to her husband and had done so to me on
several occasions, most recently when I'd forced her to
take my dick down her throat while talking to Ashlee.
However, Helen displayed a dominant tendency with
the others, especially Bobbi, it was a turn-on watching a
powerful woman who had submitted to me using other
women for her pleasure.
As I watched her, an idea formed in my mind-an evil
Idea.
Helen started to shiver under Erin's efforts, and I slowly
stepped closer, observing her on the threshold of what
appeared to be an intense orgasm. She had one arm
over her head, gripping the back of the couch, her face
buried in the crook of her elbow. As Emily continued to
drone on about me buying a plane and staying at the
apartment, I covered my hand with the receiver and
gently cleared my throat. Helen slowly turned her head
and opened her eyes to look up at me.
She looked desperate to cum on my assistant's pretty
face as I mouthed at her, "Can you come to my house
tonight?"
She nodded and then began to convulse, throwing her
head back as she quietly grunted through a powerful
orgasm. I backed away from her and tried to turn as
much of my attention back to Emily as I could.
"... stay there. I mean, if that's alright with you. Feel
free to say no," Emily was saying. It was cute how she
felt like she needed to build a case to get me to agree
to let her stay at my apartment after I'd already told
her she could. I suspected she still felt guilty for
everything she put me through when she returned from
California.
"Of course," I insisted. "You don't have to convince me,
Em. You're my sister. I'm happy to have you there."
"Oh my god! Thank you! can't wait!"
"Anytime," I said, smiling at the enthusiasm of using my
apartment. I guess I couldn't blame her, I was still
trying to wrap my head around the place I now called
home.
I turned back around to see how the ladies were faring
and watched as my assistant continued to feast on
Helen, making the older woman ride through another
orgasm. My blood was boiling. and I wanted to stick
my cock inside my lawyer's sopping-wet pussy. "Listen,
I need to let you go. I'm going to have my meeting
soon. Erin will be with me, so call Vikram. I'm sure he
can set you up.
"Okay" Emily said. "Bye! I'll-"
"By Em," I said, my voice almost a growl as hung up on
my sister. I dropped my phone to the ground and
lunged at Helen as it clattered across the floor, grabbing
her by the back of the hair with one hand and
wrapping my fingers around her neck with the other.
"What-" she started to say, but I cut her off with a
fierce kiss, invading her mouth with my tongue and
enjoying the feeling of her panting into mine as Erin
continued to go down on her. Helen's squeal was
muffled by my lips as the younger woman continued to
eat her through her second climax, her hips bucking
against my assistant's face. I placed a hand on her
thigh to keep her steady and help Erin.
We were still kissing fiercely when Erin finally pulled
her lips from between Helen's legs and stood up. "You
want a turn, boss?" she panted. "I think you have a
little time before-"
I tore my lips from Helen's, turned, grabbed Erin's face,
and planted my lips on hers. My tongue delved into her
mouth, tasting Helen's pleasure as I made out with my
assistant, and I felt her moan into my mouth as her
hands slid up my chest and wrapped around my neck.
Her firm, modest breasts pressed into my chest as she
kissed me back with reckless abandon, pushing a
mixture of her saliva and Helen's juices into my mouth
for me to drink. It was pure ambrosia.
Helen slid forward, her legs on either side of me as she
pressed herself against my back and started kissing
along my neck. I was sandwiched between the two of
them as they primed me for another round of intense
fucking.
Then the door opened.
All three of our heads snapped around to see who had
intruded on our moment of intimacy and saw Chloe's
head halfway through the doorway, eyeing us. She
managed to keep a straight face, but I noticed the
corner of her mouth hitch up in what might have been
amusement.
"Sorry to interrupt," she gruffed. "Psalter-'s in the lobby
waiting to meet with you."
"He's early," I breathed. Don't forget to leave a Comment 
