Romance: Seducing The Quarterback (19 page)

As Cassie took a sharp breath in to argue the taking of her
asshole she felt Mr. Kine slide his cock all the way in to her in one fluid
motion. The tightness was unbelievable but every inch of him felt sublime as he
thrust deep.

“Ahh!” She couldn’t keep her pleasure silent anymore. Mr.
Kine pulled back allowing the full length of his cock to fall out of her tight
asshole before driving forward again and again Cassie gasped. “Ahh!” Mr. Kine
licked his lips. Cassie knew that with just a few more thrusts of his cock she
was going to cum. “Oh God, I’m going to cum!” Mr. Kine grunted deeply as he
thrust forward hard, burying his cock in to her tight asshole until he was
balls deep. He pressed his face between her legs and looked in to her eyes.

“Then cum for me, baby. Let me feel your tight ass milking
my cock!” He smiled at her as he thrust once more and Cassie felt her asshole
beginning to tighten around him. Another thrust and that was all it took to
push her over the edge.

“Oh God! Oh yes! Yes! God yes!” Cassie screamed out as Mr.
Kine thrusted against her contracting asshole.

“Mmmm that’s right, nice and tight.” He pulled back again
and lifted his head to focus on the huge dildo still buried inside Callie’s wet
pussy. “Nice and tight just like your sister’s pussy with that huge dildo
inside!” He thrust again, barely able to move against her spasming asshole. The
tightness was almost painful as he drove his cock inside her. Reaching down he
grabbed his bound balls with one hand, his cock still buried in Cassie’s tight
ass. He tugged his purple balls hard and leaned in to her asshole. He could
feel the pleasure rising within him as he tugged his balls harder this time
while pulling back and thrusting his cock forward. Cassie could barely stand
the tightness, sure that she was going to lose all control of her bladder the
deeper he thrust. “Fuck look at your sister’s tight wet pussy!” He pulled his
balls, stretching them while he thrust forward hard and this time he let out a
gasp. “Oh fuck! Oh yes, yes, yes!” Cassie could feel his cock shooting cum
inside her, each spasm filling her with his hot milky juice. With the last
spasm he stilled, letting go of his balls and leaning breathlessly against
Cassie’s legs.

As Mr. Kine leaned breathlessly against the back of Cassie’s
thighs his eyes caught sight of Callie’s pussy, still stuffed full of Hector.

“Mmm, I still have a little something to attend to.” He
leaned back sliding his cock out of Cassie’s tight ass until she felt the
emptiness of him sliding out of her completely. She had to admit that she
wanted more, she hungered to have him inside her again or at least to have her
hands free so that she could pleasure herself. “Now…” Mr. Kine got up from
Cassie’s bench and walked over to Callie, kneeling beside her on the floor, “I
believe I owe you something.” Callie’s eyes lit up, she was breathless and
tighter than she had ever felt before with that giant dildo crammed inside her.
Reaching up he tugged her panties from her mouth and threw them on the floor.
“Would you like me to make you cum?” Callie nodded hurriedly. “Tell me.”

“I want you to make me cum, please!” There was pleading and
desperation in her voice and Mr. Kine smiled at the presence of both.

“As you wish.” He reached down while keeping his eyes on
hers and tugged on her dildo. As he pulled backwards he could feel her tight
pussy fighting him for it. “Mmm your pussy is as tight as your sister’s
asshole.” He licked his lips hungrily. The thick dildo slipped from her pussy
with a loud slick pop and Mr. Kine leaned over to watch as he slid it back
inside her. Watching her wet pink lips open again for that monster red cock
made his hungry cock twitch again and he reached down to tug his bound balls.

“Ahh!” This time it was Callie’s time to cry out as Mr. Kine
drove the dildo back in to her soaked pussy. Once he slipped just the tip
inside her he drove it forward and started to fuck her hard until she was so
tight that he could barely move the dildo at all! “Oh God, yes! Mmm!” Her
breathless cries spurred him on as he fucked her pussy faster and watched as
her pussy juices dripped down to her puckered asshole. "Ahh…” Her body
stiffened and Mr. Kine watched her tight pussy swallowing the dildo while her
puckered asshole began to spasm.

“Mmm, good girl.” Callie fell silent as she tried to catch
her breath. Mr. Kine leaned over and sucked her clitoris for good measure,
sending a ripple of sensation all through her body. Slowly he pulled the huge
dildo out of her tight hole and watched every cum covered inch slide out of
her. “Mmm, you took Hector like a champ.” He winked at her and getting to his
feet he placed Hector on the top of the dresser.

Turning back to the girls, Mr. Kine couldn’t help but smile
as he looked at them both lying on their benches. Identical in every way, his
own double playground.

“I might just have to leave you two here and come back to
this later.” He smiled as he reached down and tugged one end of the rope tied
around his balls. As the rope fell away his swollen ball sack dropped and he
let out a groan. “But, I supposed I should at least untie you and let you
stretch out for a little while first…” The girls were too exhausted to say a
word, instead they both just lay watching him, their hungry eyes still on his
cock.

Kneeling down by Callie’s bench, Mr. Kine untied the knot
that held the rope in place and slowly unwound it until Callie was free. As she
took a deep breath, Mr. Kine continued to unwind the rope until Cassie too was
free. Looping the rope around his elbow to tie it neatly before storage, Mr.
Kine couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful striations on the stomachs of
both girls. As he stared they both simultaneously reached down and ran their
fingers across their skin where the rope had been and smiled back at him.

Mr. Kine slid one arm under Cassie’s neck and the other
under her knees and pulled her up against his chest.

“Wait for me here,” he instructed Callie as he walked
towards the door with Cassie in his arms. He opened the door and vanished in to
the hallway. A few minutes later he returned and leaning over Callie he picked
her up in the same way. She leaned wearily in to his chest as he carried her
out of the room and through a neighboring doorway. Walking over to a king sized
bed, Mr. Kine lay Callie next to her sister before once again leaving the room.
When he returned minutes later he had his suit pants on and was carrying a jug
and two glasses which he set on the nightstand before pouring two glasses of
water. “Here” Mr. Kine reached behind Callie’s head and lifted it so that she
could take a sip from the water glass. When Callie had taken her drink he
walked over and did the same for Cassie.

Callie and Cassie both lay on the large bed, both barely
able to keep their eyes open. Mr. Kine tugged a quilt from the end of the bed
and pulled it up over them.

“Why are you being so nice to us?” Callie asked quietly as
Mr. Kine came to her side of the bed to pull the quilt up to her neck. He
looked at her puzzled.

“Nice to you?” Callie gestured with a weary hand.

“Putting us in bed and giving us water…most guys don’t do
stuff like that…” Mr. Kine couldn’t help but laugh.

“Most guys don’t ask you to take a monster dildo in your
pussy and hold it there while he fucks your sister’s ass.” Callie smirked
drunkenly.

“You’ve got a point there,” she said. Cassie turned over in
bed to face them both.

“Mr. Kine?” He looked over at her.

“Hmm?”

“Will it always be this way?” He frowned, unsure of what she
meant.

“You mean the sex? Or this?” He tugged on the quilt.

“This, I mean after the sex.” He nodded.

“Just because I like to play rough doesn’t mean that I will
overlook your need to be taken care of afterwards. I’m here for whatever you
need.” Cassie smiled.

“How about more of the other thing?” Mr. Kine laughed.

“The sex?” She nodded sleepily. “Well let’s just rest up a
little first okay?” She nodded again.

There was silence for a few minutes and Mr. Kine watched as
the twins lay close to one another with their eyes closed.

“Mr. Kine?” He chuckled.

“Yes?”

“Is this our job?” Cassie asked wearily. Mr. Kine sighed.

“No…” He thought for a moment, “Call this a perk.” Cassie
grinned. “Cassie?” This time Mr. Kine was the one asking the question.

“Hmm?”

“What were the rumors that you were talking about if they
weren’t about my sexual fetish?” She smirked.

“I heard that you donate all of your salary to charity.” Mr.
Kine nodded.

“Oh.” Cassie raised her eyebrow slightly.

“Well?” Mr. Kine smiled at her.

“Cassie…”

“Yes?” She hung on to consciousness in hopes of an answer.

“Go to sleep.” Cassie pouted her lips as Mr. Kine walked
over to a wing backed chair in the corner of the room and sat down. “I’ll be
here when you wake up.”

“Then will you tell me?” She sounded like a stubborn child
and she was fighting sleep like one too.

“Sleep. Now.” Cassie let out a loud sigh and reached her
hand across the pillow where it met her sister’s. Callie smiled as their hands
touched and they both closed their eyes.

Mr. Kine sat in the wingback chair, his own body heavy from
exertion but unwilling to sleep in case the girls should awaken.

Downstairs a young brunette holding a leather bound
organizer was bouncing from guest to guest, her words barely enough to satisfy
the ire of the crowd.

“I’m sorry, I’m so very sorry,” she looked as though she
might break in to tears at any moment. She paused for a moment to take a deep
breath and as she did Ms. Allen walked up behind her and placed an arm around
her shoulder.

“Don’t let the bastards get you down darling,” she smiled a
toothy smile and pulled Hannah close to her. Hannah gave her a halfhearted
smile as her bottom lip began to tremble. “Oh honey, don’t cry. Here,” she
handed her a small pack of tissues from inside her purse and then took her arm.
“Come with me, I know just the thing to cheer you up.” Hannah had no choice but
to follow her as Ms. Allen dragged her through the crowded room and down the
main hallway of the house. When they got to a red velvet rope she unhooked it,
gestured for Hannah to go through and then hooked it closed.

“Where are we going?” Hannah sniffled in to her tissue. Ms.
Allen smiled at her and jerked her head toward the staircase.

“Follow me.” Hannah followed her up the staircase and down a
short corridor on the left. As Ms. Allen pushed open the door at the end of the
corridor Helen walked in and with wide eyes turned to look at Ms. Allen. Ms.
Allen smiled back and ran her tongue over her perfectly plump ruby lips.

By: Naughty Nicole

Twins Get Spread Wide
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If boredom were clothes, Jennifer and Caitlin Burrows would
be wearing the same thing every day. It was summer and they were exciting. They
were beautiful young women. Every minute not filled with excitement felt like
an eternity. It felt like a prison sentence.

They were twin sisters. And when they came of age, they made
a decision that while others counseled them to explore life on their own, they
liked it better together. They did just about everything together. Well,
everything together. They worked together. They lived together. They ate,
slept, bathed and had sex together when the moment presented itself and it was
right.

Jennifer and Caitlin had been hired as interns as a
marketing company. They were both gifted artists in their own right. But as
artists and business surrounding artists tended to be on the iffy side, their
internships were put on hold indefinitely. They were annoyed but decided to
roll up their sleeves and see if they could drum up work for the summer until
classes began in the fall.

“Why don’t we try Palmer Ideas again,” suggested Jennifer.

Caitlin glared. “I think we were this close to being fired. Well
I was. If they don’t laugh themselves to death while they hang up on us, I
think the answer for that one is going to be no.”

Jennifer’s eyes widened. “Then it doesn’t matter if we ask. I
say we do it.”

“I say we check out bank account. Get dolled up and go have
drinks at the Franklin. See if someone wants to hire us,” said Caitlin.

“Let’s do that too,” agreed Jennifer. “Lay by the pool for
an hour or so and then go?”

“Sounds like a business schedule to me,” said Caitlin.

Jennifer texted the managing partner at Palmer Ideas. She
attached some key pieces from both her sister’s and her portfolio. It didn’t
hurt that her text icon had a smoking hot thumbnail of her attached. She got
more compliments on that picture. She hoped it served them now. She hoped the
picture and the portfolio helped Jonathan Palmer, their former boss and
managing partner, get over being annoyed at the young women’s reason for
leaving in the first place.

Jennifer and Caitlin interned at Palmer Ideas over the
holidays. The billing clerk came around the corner blind when Jennifer was
scanning. Apparently Jennifer bent over a little too far and was a little too
revealing. Her cleavage sent the billing clerk into hysterics. That was the
first talking too she got.

She was sent home because her skirt was too short. That
would have been overlooked except she accused the office manager of being
jealous.

“You’re just on me because I look good,” she said without
thinking.

That was all the strikes she got. Because she was let go,
Caitlin joined her. Caitlin and Jennifer bickered all the way to the elevator. No
one asked them not to come back; they just assumed Jennifer put a proverbial
nail in the coffin.

When they were dressed and out on the town, Jennifer’s phone
got a text. It was Jonathan Palmer.

“Come for drinks,” she said. “I am not your employee. At
least not right now so it’s not taboo.”

“Twist my arm,” he wrote back.

“I’ll get Caitlin to help me. She’s here too,” she typed.