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The Love Of Money - Episode 54
27-07-25 (06:15)
I groaned and I felt my cock pulse with need. "I don't
know how long I'm gonna last," said as I once again
placed a hand on top of her head.
She never broke eye contact with me as she started
working her lips up and down my shaft; she winked
and grinned around the cock in her mouth, encouraging
me to cum. Christ... I hadn't even actually seen her tits
yet.
Instead of helping me prolong my pleasure, Erin pulled
back till only the tip of my cock was in her mouth, then
plunged forward. In one smooth motion, she went from
taking half of my dick in her mouth to taking all but the
last inch and a half. I could feel the first few inches
meet resistance before slipping into the tight confines of
her throat. Her hands clasped my ass and her
fingernails dug into my flesh as she started throat
fucking my cock.
"Holy shit!" I groaned. My balls felt like they were about
to explode.
She still maintained complete eye contact, and as I met
her gaze, noticed tears starting to form at the corners of
her eyes, ruining her perfectly applied mascara. Despite
the tears in her eyes and the fact that my dick was
taking up most of the real estate in her mouth, I could
still detect enjoyment from her. Her eyes danced with
lust and spoke volumes:
Use me. Let me please you. I'm here for you. Take your
pleasure from me.
Before, I'd suspected her enthusiasm and flattery were
just acts she was putting on for my benefit because
she wanted to make a good impression. Whether they
were or not, she was starting to make me believe she
was being sincere. I was starting to believe this
ridiculously sexy young woman was already impressed
and enamored by me. Maybe she did want to give me
everything. Did my new circumstances have the power
to command that sort of devotion?
That I had the kind of power to engender this level of
fidelity from such a gorgeous woman hadn't known
existed twenty-four hours ago... that's what sent me
over the edge.
My fingers curled as I grabbed a fistful of silvery-purple
hair and I thrust, burying my dick to the root. I felt
nearly a third of my cock buried deep in her throat.
Erin's eyes grew wide and I heard her a
choked cough around my cock as it invaded her. Then I
felt it pulse as I began to spurt load after load of jizz
into her. I enjoyed the sight of her tears leaking down
her cheeks, tinted dark by her makeup, and it made my
orgasm all the more intense.
I'd cum in three different women today my bitch of a
former co- worker, my lawyer, and now my assistant.
After my cock pumped the last major load, I let go of
Erin's hair and gasped for air as I realized that I'd
forgotten to breathe while she was deepthroating me.
Erin coughed several times, as connected trails of saliva
and cum broke free and splattered her chin and chest.
She drank in the oxygen I'd deprived her of as she
scooped up strands of fluids from her chest and slurped
them from her fingers.
Then she placed her hands on my knees and began
crawling up me, delivering several kisses to my cock
before climbing in my lap, licking, kissing, and moaning
as she delivered wet kisses and left a trail of the cum-
saliva combination over my neck, jawline, and chin. She
ran a tongue up my cheek and laid a long, wet kiss ear
before grabbing my jaw in her hand and forcing me to
look up at her so our lips could meet. She planted a
wet kiss on my lips, moaning as her tongue invaded
my mouth. I toppled backward so we were both lying
on the bed with her on top, devouring me.
We stayed like that for several minutes, making out as
our hands explored each other. The strangeness of
kissing someone who had just swallowed a load of my
cum quickly faded as her tongue massaged mine and
she rubbed her near-nude body over mine.
Eventually, she extracted her tongue from my mouth
and grinned at me. Her hair was disheveled and her
mascara was smeared at the corners of her eyes. "Well,
Mr. Upton? Has my performance been acceptable so
far?"
I took a deep breath and ran my fingers through her
hair. Holy shit how was I this lucky?
"Very acceptable," I played along.
"Good" she said and gave me another searing, but quick
kiss before rolling off me and crawling off the bed.
I propped myself up on my elbows to watch her. She
retrieved her clothes, which had been out of view
beyond the bedroom door. She returned a moment
later with them in hand and started getting dressed. "I
don't suppose you could stay the night?"
"I would love to, sir," she said as she started to pull on
the shirt she'd left just around the doorway. "But I have
a few personal things to put in order before I can come
back to work tomorrow."
I collapsed back on the bed. "Okay"
"But," she said as she approached me fully clothed, "I
promise you that there will be many nights to come
where' we can sleep together. She leaned over me and
offered me another kiss, this one more sweet... like the
familiar, loving kiss of a girlfriend.
"And many more sleepless nights," she purred against
my lips. "After all, we're going to be spending a lot of
time together."
"I'm going to hold you to that," I said and kissed her
back.
"Good." She leaned over and planted a kiss on the head
of my half- flaccid cock and said, "And I'll see you later."
She headed for the door and paused, looking back over
her shoulder. "Thank you for the opportunity, Mr. Upton.
I genuinely mean it when I say I'm grateful and excited
to work with you." She gave me a wink and another
brilliant smile. "See you tomorrow."
And then she left me alone with my thoughts. I
wondered what I was going to do with my fortune.
What was the long-term plan for Bobbi? Was the thing
between me and Helen long-term? How long would
this relationship with Erin last? What did all this mean
for me and Natalie? Could give up all this freedom for
one woman?
Maybe I wasn't ready for a relationship after all. 27-07-25 (06:15)
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