Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Pussy Promise: 1 "My dad is having a party next Saturday, and he said I could invite a fiend. You interested in going?" the boss at my summer intern job asked.

I was surprised by the invitation. I was a new no-body. "Tellabout it." "He has a big house, I mean really big, with pool and everything. Mostly his parties are for heavy hitters in Vegas business. But this one is more social. It's his way to getto spend stwith him. Anyway, it's always fun and sreal eye candy." "Eye candy?" "Dad is a mover in the Vegas community. Knows everyone and everyone that matters knows him. Plenty of good- looking women hang around. Who knows, you could get lucky!" "Yeah, sure. OK, yeah, I'm interested." I asked around. His dad was the real thing. Everyone knew him or knew of him. My boss, Jim, was 24 or 25 and already moving up in the company. I was the kid, one week past my 18th birthday. Saturday arrived and he pickedup and headed into the mountains just outside Vegas. This was "the" area. Jim didn't exaggerate, his house was a mansion.

"Hi, Jim, glad you could make it." His dad, Mr. Hammon, was mid-40's, handsand tanned. "And this is the new guy, the summer intern?" "Yeah, this is Jeff, our newest summer hire. He starts at U of M in the fall." Jim showedaround his dad's place. It truly was fabulous. Sthirty or so other people had already arrived, scouples, ssingles, including sabsolute knockout women. I felt so totally out of place among this crowd. I supposed it showed as Jim tookaround for sintroductions.

Fortunately, a couple of drinks and I settled down a little.

"So, who do you know here?" "Huh?" "I said who do you know here?" one of the best-looking women I had ever seen was talking to me! "Everyone knows someone." "Ah, sorry, my mind was elsewhere. I work with Mr. Hammon's son." "Cool. You seem much younger than the others." "Yeah, 18. Just graduated from high school and going to U of M in the fall." "Cool." She ledout to the pool. "I'm Susan. What's your girlfriend's name?" "Ah, don't really have a girlfriend." "Still getting started, huh? I like that. So, tell me, does that make you a virgin?" "Ah, does it show?" "Not really but being so young I figured it was a possibility. And you do seem a bit shy. On the other hand, you are strikingly handsin a pretty sort of way. I mean, I bet younger girls are quite attracted to you. Girls that aren't, however, ready for sex. I wouldn't mind robbing the cradle, honey." "Oh, there you are." Jim's dad, Mr. Hammon, approached, kissing Susan on the cheek. "Jeff is a friend of my son. I see it didn't take you long to notice him." "He's simply delectable, Gregory. I'm not the only one who noticed." "Well, you know how I always like to assess the talent." Turning to me, he asked "Have you gotten the grand tour?" "Jim showedaround a little." "There's much more to see. Will you excuse us, Susan? "On this level is the master bedroom suite, several other bedrooms, office, etc. Upstairs are more bedroom suites for guests that stay over. Follow me." The house was indeed most impressive. The master suite was unbelievable, bigger than my parents' entire house.

"This is my favorite room for reasons I think you can guess. So, tella little about yourself." "I live with my parents and just graduated from high school. A friend knew your son and suggested I talk with him about a summer intern job. I started last week." "He said you did smodeling." "I did smagazine advertisements when I was younger. It was fun and the money was put in escrow for when I'm 21.

"And girls?" "I wish. I seem to get really tongue tied around girls, especially pretty ones. They probably think I'm stupid. I mean, I have sfriends who are girls but... well you know what I mean." "Jeff, don't be so hard on yourself. It's quite normal at your age to feel awkward around women. Well, nice talking with you. Glad you came." He moved away to join other conversations.

**** "So, what did you think of the party?" Jim asked on Monday.

"It was very nice. But I felt out of place, much younger than everybody else. And everyone else knew someone. I'm not very good at starting a conversation." Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on 5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "You are very handsbut look even younger than your age. In five or six years all those women will be drooling over you, dragging you into their beds. What did you think of Susan?" "Very good looking, sexy." "She knew my dad wanted to show you around but otherwise she would have seduced you." "Yeah, sure. Don't givethat shit. You never said but I assyour dad is divorced?" "Oh, yeah, twice. I don't think he will ever do that again." "I noticed women keep their eyes on him." "He has all the pussy he could every desire. You know my dad really likes you. He wants us to cover next weekend. Dad has a thing for virgin ass.

"Oh? What do you mean?" "Good looking young guys with tight asses, like you. You ever played around with another guy?" "No, never something I considered. I'm not that way." "I just have a feeling you are more curious than you say. Lots of guys your age do sexperimenting. It's a normal part of learning about sex. Play along and see where it goes. You can always walk away. How would you like to fuck sgirls? He can arrange that. A pussy virgin and an ass virgin, lots to look forward to. Dad knows how to reward." I don't look at guys the sway as I look at cute girls. How do I really know what I really like? I think I prefer girls but so far I haven't managed any strategy or initiative in that direction. My only sexual experience to date is my hand. I start college in less than three months as the most naïve freshman on campus.

"So what did you decide?" Jim asked the next day.

"I guess I'm willing to do sof that experimenting guys do." **** "Hi, Jeff. Con in. Jim, how you doing? How about lunch?" Mr. Hammon greeted us.

"This is my personal recipe for Margaritas," he commented as we sat on the spacious patio. They were delicious and quickly gavea warm feeling in my stomach. Gettingdrunk was undoubtedly part of his plan. I was so very nervous and didn't mind.

"Want to try out the pool? No one can see us here so we don't need suits." Jim and I horsed around as Mr. Hammon watched from pool edge. "Nice body," Jim observed. "Slender, bubble butt, just what my dad likes. Just go with the flow and let it happen." "Jeff, cover here." So this was it, decision time. I took the easy way. "You know why you're here?" I nodded, staring at his hard cock. "Good, get ready to be fucked. Lay on this chase, ass up." My head was swimming from the drinks but very much aware what was about to happen. He pushed my legs apart and put something cold on my anus.

"Just try to relax, I won't hurt you." I felt his finger push inside and move in and out. I remained still, letting him do whatever he wanted. I felt more cold and then pressure. He continued to press againstand suddenly my anus was stretched as his cock entered. I was being fucked and letting it happen.

"You doing ok?" "Uh, huh. Your cock is in me?"

"About half way. Just relax." He withdrew almost all the way, then slowly pushed back in. Back and forth, each tI could feeractingle as he held my hips and increased his thrusting. I don't know how long he fucked me. My anus must have stretched since he didn't seem nearly as snug. With a final shove he pumped several spurts into me. As he pulled out Jim took his place. I guess I then fell asleep. "You did great, Jeff. What did you think of your first fuck?" Mr. Hammon asked as I sat up and looked around.

"It was OK." Actually, I didn't think much of it at all and didn't feel any different. I took a shower in one of the guest suites and rejoined them.

"How about we get dressed and go to Joel Robucohon for dinner. I'll call for a reservation." This was the most expensive restaurant in Vegas. I had never been there, of course, but it had a great reputation for food and for people watching. I was certainly enjoying my stay with Jim's dad.

"You need something else to wear, Jeff. Jim, show him the guest closet and see if there are things that fit." "This is one of the few places where a coat is required," Jim explained as I tried on sslacks and jacket. It was obvious I wasn't the first guy to need sprucing up.

I was getting used to the idea that Jim's dad was a heavy hitter, a really heavy hitter. At the restaurant the maître de greeted him with enthusiasm and quickly seated us at a prtable.

"Did you have any trouble getting a reservation?" Jim laughed. "He never does. It's a mark of distinction if dad frequents a place." "Now that we have becacquainted, please callGregory. You have the perfect young-man body and tight ass that I like. I hope you don't mind that we spend tonight in my bed."

Back at the mansion I was again spread eagled, his cock pounding e into me. I now knew what to expect and was more relaxed. Being fucked in the ass wasn't nearly the big deal I had anticipated. I waited for him to finish.

"I have a proposal for you," Gregory announced over breakfast. "I really like fucking you. I understand you still live at hwith your parents. How about if you stay here for the remainder of the summer? I would pay you $1000 per week. And in exchange you have sex withand Jim if he's around, anytwe want.

"I also realize you are young and haven't tried pussy yet. I will arrange for girls. When you start college, you will be one of the more experienced guys when it comes to sex.

Of all kinds. Two and one-half months of pretty much non-stop sex, money, and pussy. Do you think you could handle that? Think it over and letknow after dinner. Talk with Jim."