Seduced By The Candidate (The Candidate, #1) (20 page)

“Where would you be hiding if you were a safe?” he asked
himself.
  

* * *

As she lay on her back, Charlotte pushed her breasts together
to make a deep, well-oiled ravine into which Goulding could thrust his cock. He
loved the embrace and her ability to alter the pressure on his manhood
depending on his instructions. She loved the fact that the steady rhythm and
weight of his body was so much closer to her face and she could really
appreciate the beauty of the flexing, pistoning flesh in more detail and from
an entirely different angle as he fucked her. What they both loved was the fact
that every time the tip of his cock emerged from the fleshy tunnel, Charlotte
bent her head and caught it in her mouth. It was so much more than a blowjob,
somehow filthier, more intimate and much, much more satisfying.

Every time that they were together was a new experience and
Charlotte realized that not only was she learning far more about her own
sexuality and individual tastes and desires, but so was Goulding. Charlotte
loved the sex, but it had become apparent to both of them quite quickly that
she preferred the more extreme perversions as opposed to the more safe and
mundane couplings. What had surprised them both was the fact that so did
Goulding. The more they tried and the more extreme their play became, the more
turned on he was himself. In Charlotte he had found a perfect partner and
together they were intent on exploring every conceivable facet of their
particular desires.

Goulding withdrew himself from Charlotte’s oily breasts and
paused at her side for a minute, stroking his cock in his right hand. He used
the other to slip a couple of fingers in and out of her wet pussy. In response,
Charlotte pushed her pubis up and onto his fingers and squeezed and tweaked her
nipples until they stood out hard and erect.

When he was satisfied that they were both ready, he turned and
carefully straddled her upturned face, easing his cock into her warm and
waiting mouth. He began to pump his hips slowly at first as they both gained
confidence, then with a deeper, steadier intensity. When he was fucking her
mouth and throat with a comfortable, regular pace, he lowered himself forward
between her thighs and resting himself on his elbows. He grabbed one buttock in
each hand and thrust his lips and tongue into her engorged, waiting sex.

He licked and thrust with his tongue, pulling her open so that
he could gain greater purchase and depth. He also alternated his deep
thrusting, with flicking and nibbles across her clitoris, making her moan
through a mouthful of cock and exciting them both even further. Charlotte quickly
learned to overcome her gag reflex and now, given the right angle she was able
to suck in every inch of Goulding’s cock, delighting at the sensation of it
grazing against the back of her throat and of his balls slapping gently against
the bridge of her nose.

Damn this was hot! But Charlotte had a little surprise for
Goulding and if he liked it, it could open up a whole new world of
possibilities.
    

* * *

It hadn’t exactly been a surprise. After all Melanie had told
him just what to expect back at the bar. Still, until the point when she had
taken his cock in her hand and began to encircle the engorged tip with her
flickering tongue and moist, firm lips, the nagging doubts still hadn’t allowed
him to believe that she was actually going to prove true to her word.

With his pants and boxers pooled around his ankles and his legs
bucking and shaking so much so that he was unsure if they would continue to
hold him, or merely fold beneath him, Melanie gave him the blowjob of his life.
She had kneelt in front of him, holding his right hip for balance and cradling
his heaving balls in the other. As her head bobbed up and down and she stroked,
scratched and squeezed his heavy balls. She sucked, licked and tongued his cock
with an impressively expert technique that drove him wild with passion.

She had brought him to the brink and then held him back again
and again, until he practically begged her to let him cum. Finally, she relented
and removing his manhood from her mouth, she had looked up into his eyes and
began to stroke him hard and fast with her tightly gripping fist. The slutty
look in her eyes, the smeared lipstick and the wanton look of a cock hungry
whore had all combined to make him jerk forward and splatter her face, breasts,
neck and hair with his sticky white fluid.

It was the single most erotic moment in his entire life, and she
wasn’t finished. Pausing only long enough to clean the most obtrusive of
the cum
from her face, she took his rapidly softening
phallus in her mouth once again.

“Surely not,” he thought. He was lucky if he got sex once a
month these days, so the prospect of doing it twice in one night was something
that he wasn’t sure he was still capable of. Melanie however was not to be
denied and sucked and teased him until he felt the first flickers of revival
stirring in his groin.

When he was fully erect again, Melanie retrieved a silver foil
packet from her handbag and before he knew what was happening, she had torn it
open and was rolling the condom down the length of his shaft.

“Now, Brian,” she said huskily. “I’m going to bend over and
you’re going to fuck me hard and fast until I scream. Is that clear?”

Brian nodded, but said nothing. Despite the relative
non-committal, it proved to be enough for Melanie. She crossed to the sumptuous
lounge suite and bent forward over the back of the settee. Balancing
comfortably on her chest, she used both hands to raise the hem of her dress up
and over her ass. The slow progress that exposed more and more of her silky
white skin was maddening. When her bare ass stood out, completely unencumbered
by underwear of any kind, Brian felt his cock lurch with longing.

Without looking back at him, Melanie pulled her buttocks apart
with both hands and spread herself wide for his inspection.

“Fuck me Brian, fuck me now. Put that big cock of yours deep
inside me and pump me hard. Make me feel like the cock hungry slut I so clearly
am. Do it, Brian. Do it NOW!”

He walked slowly towards her, but as she readied herself for
his thrust, he dropped to his knees and buried his face between her buttocks.
He put his hands on hers and together they held her wide and waiting while his
tongue teased her clitoris and delved deep inside her.

With the tip of his nose pressing hard against her anus every
time he thrust his tongue inside her and his lips and nostrils full of her
unique and intoxicating scent, it wasn’t long before he could no longer contain
himself. He rose and in an almost fluid motion, pushed his cock all the way to
the hilt, so that she was spread open and pushed apart by the forging phallus.
With a weep of pleasure, Melanie pushed back against him and Brian began the
most pleasurable task he’d ever been given, to fuck this woman as hard and fast
as he possibly could.
  

* * *

Jake contemplated how this single annoyance was really
beginning to spoil what had otherwise been a thoroughly enjoyable task. There
was no fucking safe.
Or at least none that he could see.
He had gone over the whole of Martin’s office, then Ackermann’s and then
Deane’s and found nothing. When the obvious locations had been explored and
found lacking, Jake had begun a search for hidden release switches, floor
panels and even the stereotypical wall safe behind a portrait installation. No
matter where he looked, the end result was ultimately the same—no safe.

Having considered the problem in more detail, Jake remembered
the basic nature of the protection systems surrounding the electronic files and
doubted that these men were likely to be on the cutting edge of technology when
it came to ‘safe concealment’. He didn’t want to leave even the smallest element
of his mission incomplete, but very soon he was going to have to make his
escape and report back to Bill that he could only retrieve the electronic
copies.

In reality this was tantamount to absolute failure anyway. The
mere presence of the hard copies would be sufficiently incriminating to sink
the Senator on gossip and rumor alone, let alone any criminal proceedings that
might follow. Goddamn this was frustrating, he couldn’t stay and he couldn’t
leave. He was fucked no matter what he did!

Just then, out of the corner of his eye he noticed the two
four-drawer metal filing cabinets standing out somewhat awkwardly from the rest
of the room’s décor.

“No? They wouldn’t do…would they? They couldn’t be so fucking
stupid.”

It was a moment’s work to pop the locks of the two cabinets and
Jake quickly sifted through the folders that filled the drawers. They had been
organized in alphabetical order for more convenient identification and in no
time at all, Jake held a folder marked
‘Gouldmine’
in his hand. Flicking it open, he saw that it contained all of the same
hard-copy originals that had been presented to his boss at the Evangelist’s
dinner.

“Dudes, you are either fucking clueless or so incredibly
arrogant that you expect everything to work out for you no matter what you get
yourself into. Personally I think it’s probably an even mix of both, which
makes you arrogant and clueless. Not exactly the best way to conduct yourself!”

Jake took the complete file and slipped it quickly into the
black rucksack at his back.

“All done, time to go I think. All that’s left now is to
arrange for a little ‘accident’ that will cover my tracks and conceal the fact
that I’ve ever been here from the good directors of Quest Realtors. Shame that
I’m going to enjoy
this a
whole hell of a lot more
than they will!”

* * *

“If he doesn’t like it, I guess I could pass it off as an
accident,” thought Charlotte as she continued to slurp noisily at Goulding’s
cock. “You’ll never know if you don’t try. Get a grip girl and get some balls!”

Not bad advice and the necessary tools were quite literally
staring her in the face! When he next pulled back, Charlotte gently withdrew
Goulding’s cock from her mouth and quickly began stroking his length while she
proceeded to suck and lick at his smooth, freshly shorn scrotum. He didn’t seem
to mind as she worked his shaft with her delicate, but persistent hand and when
she sucked one of his balls into her mouth, the pleasure of her pumping fist
was mingled with the tugging pain in the pit of his stomach as she pulled
gently at the testicle itself. Erotic pain was becoming more and more of a
turn-on for Goulding and he moaned out loud as she continued to excite and
stimulate him.

No sooner had he shown his appreciation for this latest trick,
than she moved on to the next. She continued to rub him with an increasingly
capable technique, but she moved her other hand to his ass cheek. She pulled it
apart, spreading him open wide, she moved her mouth until she was tonguing his
asshole in the same way that he used to excite her so much. Charlotte needn’t
have worried, Goulding’s response was immediate and as she continued rimming
him with her firm, probing tongue, he writhed and groaned and then buried his
own face between her thighs, desperate to reciprocate for the pleasure that she
was giving him.

* * *

“Yes, yes, yes…fuck me Brian. That’s it, Christ, that’s good,”
moaned Melanie, urging Brian Kennedy into ever more feverish thrusting. “Spank
me while you’re fucking me. Spank my ass with one hand and use the other to
finger my asshole. Make me cum Brian. I want to come all over your cock.”

As he did as he was commanded, Melanie screamed with pleasure.
Her own deviances being addressed in full.
Wreathed in
sweat, Brian pounded on. Even if they had realized that they weren’t alone,
they were both so caught up in the act that it was doubtful it would have made
any difference and John Lyndsey suspected that they would have continued
regardless of his intrusion.

It wasn’t exactly an intrusion as such. After all, he was
effectively in a different room and merely watching them through a two-way
mirror. As far as they were concerned they could look up and see their fucking
reflected back at them. As far as John was concerned they might as well be
smiling for Candid Camera. This was seriously hot shit and had it not been for
the sensitivity of the mission he had been tasked with, John would have happily
wanked himself to an orgasm as he watched the couple enjoying each other’s
bodies. Still, he would definitely be making a copy of the video and if he took
a couple of hundred shots with the digital camera, there was no reason why he
could keep at least half of them.

* * *

“This needs to be hot…really hot and really quick,” thought
Jake. “Let’s hope I got my timings right.”

This was his final parting gift for the fuckers at Quest
Realtors and he almost wished that he had brought a camera so that he could
record every beautiful detail. Before leaving Martin’s office, Jake had visited
the adjoining kitchenette and true to the plans he had obtained prior to the
mission, he immediately recognized the little two-ring gas hob that sat in the
corner of the room. It had only taken a few seconds to turn the knob slightly
so that the hiss of escaping gas was clearly audible. With that done, he pulled
the knob completely off the unit and after rotating it slightly, pushed it back
into place. Even though the gas continued its steady hiss, the dial registered
it as being completely turned off. His final act had been to light the small
candle which he had previously placed at the far end of the room.

When the fire officers sifted through the wreckage, all that
they would find would be a faulty gas appliance and nothing else, the candle
long since having melted and bubbled into invisibility. Once outside, he had
removed the clip to the security alarms, cut the power to the fire alarms and
placed a very small explosive device behind the mass of cables. Once detonated,
the blast would push outwards and cause havoc with all of the cupboards
contents, making his previous amendments all but invisible. This in turn would
then be concealed as the fire enveloped the building and every trace that he
had ever been there would be wiped out. It might have been more difficult had
Martin invested in a safe, they were fire proof, but a bog-standard filing
cabinet would soon buckle and bend when faced with the intense heat of a gas
explosion. All he had to do now was watch and wait.