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I woke up Friday morning with a smile on my face. For one thing, I knew I didn't have to go into work. The fact that I was supposed to meet Jason in a hotel room at noon excited me as well. After taking a long, hot shower, I got dressed. No detail was forgotten. From my bra to my panties to my dress to my shoes, I was happy with how I looked. I knew the two men would also enjoy the time I'd spent to make myself look my absolute best.

Both men didn't mind that I had curves. I hated the term BBW. In my mind I was a beautiful woman with just the right amount of flesh. Others would call me large or even fat, but I knew how to move my body. I could make men feel happy without any problems. My mind drifted to what was going to happen later in the day as I put on my makeup. I wanted to look my very best, and that meant highlighting my eyes and lips.

The driver of the limousine that had been sent for me called my cell phone to let me know he was waiting downstairs. I looked at myself in the mirror one last time. At twenty-six years old, I was quickly approaching middle age, but I felt and looked young. My skin had the glow of youth. Both men I was going to meet were older than me by at least a decade. The fact that they were older turned me on even more. I rushed downstairs and saw the limo parked outside the building.

Some of my neighbors saw me get into the black Cadillac stretch limo which made me smile. Once inside, the driver got back in. We were soon headed toward the hotel. A small part of me was nervous as I clutched my purse in the back seat and watched the buildings passing outside. In no time at all, we were in front of the hotel. I waited for the driver to open the door then got out. I thanked him then headed inside. The trip up the elevator was a short one that lasted a long time.

When I finally reached the top floor, I headed down the hallway to the largest suite in the whole building. I stopped nervously outside the door for a moment to collect my thoughts. I knew what was going to happen if I walked into the penthouse. My entire body felt weak with anticipation. The idea of having the two men of my dreams at the same time made me smile. I took a final deep breath then knocked on the door. It opened almost immediately, and I saw Jason. As usual, he had on a suit.

“Come in, come in,” he said then stepped aside while holding the door.

I crossed the threshold and looked around. The opulence of the room impressed me. Floor to ceiling windows covered every available wall space. I could see the Houston skyline when I looked outside in any direction.

“How are you tonight?” I asked once I was inside.

“I'm fine. Are you ready to begin?”

“What do you mean?” I was genuinely confused.

“You need to follow my directions. That means you don't speak unless you're asked to speak. Is that clear.”

I nodded. “Yes, sir.”

“I'm a fair dom, but you need to take this seriously. What's your safe word?”

“My what?”

“Your safe word. What you're going to say if you want everything to stop.”

“Oh, I don't know. I've never needed one with a partner before.”

“You're going to need one tonight. Make it something you wouldn't normally say.”

“Cheetah camels?”

“That's a little long, but okay. Are you ready?”

“Yes, sir.” I curtsied.

“Good. Now take off your clothes.”

He watched intently as I began to take off the clothes I'd spent so much time picking out. His face let me know he didn't give a damn about what I was wearing. He wanted to see what was beneath my outfit. My sensuous curves were what turned him on. When my breasts were revealed, he stared at them as if they were just more of his possessions. The balance of power in the room had shifted to him.

I stood in front of him naked. My hands hung at my sides. Someone else knocked at the door to the penthouse. Jason went over and opened it. My heart fluttered as I saw Tom walk through the door. He had on tight jeans and an even tighter t-shirt. His muscles rippled and looked like they were about to burst free from the fabric when he walked into the room. As I stood in front of him naked, I realized how much I wanted him.

Jason closed the door. “Tom, why don't you go ahead and get naked.”

“Yes, sir,” he replied.

I was shocked to hear the words of submission come from his lips. At the same time, I was still very much turned on by him. In that moment I realized the attraction was more physical than mental. I watched closely as Tom stripped off his clothes. The moment I saw his cock hanging between his legs, I wanted to have him inside me. I could imagine his tight, hard body moving against mine as that monstrous cock of his moved in and out of my tight hole.

“Good,” Jason said. “Both of you go over to the bed. Tom, I want you sitting on the edge. Chloe, I want you on your knees in front of him.”

Tom and I walked over to the bed and followed Jason's instructions. I looked up at Tom's face then back down to his massive cock.

“Go ahead, Chloe. I want you to touch it.” I reached out. Just before my fingers grasped him, Jason spoke again. “Stop. I changed my mind. Tom, get yourself hard first.”

Tom looked down at me kneeling in front of him. I could feel him devouring my curves with his eyes as he reached down and began pulling and tugging at his dick.

“Is that what you want, Chloe? Is that what you've been craving?”

“Yes, sir.”

“It's a nice cock. What you need to remember is that there's nothing behind it. Tom's a good fuck, but he doesn't have power. And that's what enabled truly memorably orgasms.”

I looked over at Jason. His bald head was strangely appealing to me suddenly. I looked back at Tom's cock as he stroked himself, but I couldn't keep my mind off of the billionaire in the room. His power was intoxicating. I remembered the way it had felt to have him kissing my clitty while he fucked my tight hole with two fingers. My hand reached down between my legs.

“Not yet, Chloe,” Jason said. “Why don't you give Tom some help?”

I bent forward and lowered my head. Tom's semi-hard cock was just a few inches from my face. Then I tasted the tip of him with my tongue. His massive mushroom head tasted salty and sweaty, but I knew I wanted more. I felt like a whore as my lips parted and I took as much of him into my mouth as I could manage. Then I felt a pair of powerful hands on my head pushing me down. I moved my head back up a little only to have it pressed back down.

The feeling of not having complete control was incredible. I felt the dick in my mouth get harder as I slurped and swallowed. When I had just got a good rhythm going, Jason grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back. I looked up at him. His bald head was glistening and he had a hungry look on his face. He surprised the hell out of me when he joined me on the floor in front of Tom. I watched closely as he lowered his head on that huge cock.

Jason began sucking the tip as his hand gripped the shaft and stroked up and down. The desire to reach down and touch my pink lips was overwhelming, but I didn't want to get caught. Instead, I continued watching as Tom got sucked off. I looked up at his face and saw that he didn't seem to care who or what was getting him off. When he reached down to put his hands on the bald head pleasuring him, Jason pulled back.

“I want you two in a sixty nine with Tom on the bottom.”

He stood up and began undressing himself as Tom stretched out on the bed. I climbed on top of him so that my pussy was lined up with his face. His hard, throbbing cock was once again mere inches from my face. As I bent forward, my breasts pressed against his stomach, I felt his tongue begin to lick the entire length of my pussy lips. This caused me to start sucking his dick while one of my hands stroked him up and down.

I was so caught up in the feelings coursing through my body, I didn't notice Jason join us on the bed. Naked, he positioned himself behind me. I felt his rough hands grab my ass cheeks and squeeze them tightly. I moaned, pushing my body backward. As Tom continued licking me, I felt a cock start to poke and prod at the entrance of my wet pussy. I moved my head up and down the dick in front of me as another finally pushed into me.

“Fuck,” I said as I felt Jason's dick fill me up completely.

Tom's nimble tongue continued to flick at my clitoris as Jason began pumping his hard cock in and out of me. The fireman beneath me was everything I had imagined, but the billionaire in control was quite a pleasant surprise.

“Don't let Tom come yet,” Jason said suddenly.

I knew Tom was close by the way his cock was throbbing in my mouth, so I pulled my head back. The dick swayed back and forth in front of me as I tried to concentrate on the double pleasure emanating from between my legs. Then I felt Jason pull out of me. I tried to move my ass back so he would put it in me again. Instead of his cock, I felt Tom's tongue begin to lick my ass. I'd never had anyone do that to me before, but it felt blissful.

Every single stroke of Tom's tongue sent a shiver of pleasure through my entire body. Time slowed. The only thing that existed was my asshole. Then I felt Jason push the tip of his dick inside my ass. He broke through the outer sphincter and slowly pushed his cock in. Inch after inch, he filled me completely. Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, Tom resumed licking and kissing my pussy. I began rocking my body backward.

“You like that?” Jason asked as he pushed his dick in and out of my tight asshole.

“Yes,” I groaned, unable to articulate anymore.

Tom's attention to my most sensitive flesh paid off. I felt an orgasm build up quickly in intensely. Then I peaked. I screamed in pleasure as Jason continued penetrating me from behind. My ass muscles clenched his throbbing dick tightly. Then I felt him explode inside me. His warm cum shot deep into my ass as Tom continued licking me gently, his tongue barely touching my sensitive flesh.

Then my second orgasm began to wash over me. I couldn't believe what was happening. I'd never come so quickly again before in my entire life. I felt Jason's cock slip out of my ass as my body continued shaking. Every ounce of my flesh was feeling pleasure. I had never felt so much like a woman before. I didn't want the moment to end.

“That's it for tonight,” Jason said as he got off the bed and headed toward the bathroom.

“Hey, what about me,” Tom called out as I crawled off of him.

“Maybe next time, guy. You got your money. Now get the fuck out of here or I'll cancel the transfer.”

“Yes, sir,” Tom said demurely.

Once again, I was amazed at the power Jason had over others – myself included. I was beginning to see the bald billionaire in a different light. I watched from the bed as Tom got dressed. Him trying to stuff that huge boner back into his underwear was a sight to see. I tried my hardest not to laugh, but I had a smile on my face when Jason returned.

“You're not gone yet? Get the fuck out.”

Tom grabbed the rest of his clothes and left the room. After he had closed the door behind him, Jason walked over to the bed.

“Well? What did you think?”

“That was fucking intense.”

“I could make your life so exciting.”

“I bet you could.”

“But?”

“I don't know. I can't really think right now.”

Jason smiled. “That's what I like to hear.”

He joined me on the bed. We fell asleep next to each other, naked and satisfied. After that night, my life got a lot better. I realized love and happy endings came in all shapes and sizes.

 

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