The next morning my phone ringing woke me up. I picked it up slowly, trying to wake up enough to talk.
"Brian? This is Miss Conner....Nice work last night! Mrs. Bergoin called me, beside herself with compliments on my new hire. She's a picky bitch Brian and you pleased her twice she says. Damn kid, way to go. She wired the money and left you a sizable tip you can pick up next time you're in," she said.
I wiped the sleep from my eyes and thought about telling her, Mrs. Bergoin already tipped me but I figured what my boss didn't know wouldn't hurt.
"Great, she seemed very pleased with my work," I said.
"Pleased? Ya stud that's an understatement. She has already booked you again and only you. It's in a few days though, so I'm setting you up with some others before then. I see big things in store for you and many happy clients," she said. "Jenny will text you your next assignments so keep that phone charged. And again, good work, I'll talk to you later."
I put the phone down, smiled and went back to sleep.
When I finally woke up I had three text messages from Jenny. Apparently she had me booked for a 'nooner' and was trying to get a hold of me to make sure I would be there. I woke up late and noon was only an hour away. I quickly texted her back that I would make it and not to worry.
She told me in the text that the client was a long time customer that liked more than one guy at a time, so I was going to be meeting with a guy named Adam at her home so we could both take care of her. Sounded interesting. The address again was in a very nice part of town. I was seeing a pattern in the cliental, rich lonely women.
I quickly showered, ate and hurried to the address; Adam was waiting for me out front. He was shorter than me, stocky and with surfer long wavy hair, and tan.
"You the new guy? Brian right?" he asked.
"Yep, this is my second assignment," I said.
"Ya, I heard about Mrs. Bergoin. Nice work dude. She's incredible but picky as hell, I guess since you started now none of the rest of us will be getting that fine piece of ass. Oh well, probably for the better," he said.
"So what do you know about today's customer?" I asked.
"Oh Miss Waverly? Well she's been around since Miss Conner started this agency. She's older, probably 40ish but says she's 30. Been divorced three times, loves cock and can't get enough so she always requests two of us. She's easy to please and with what I've heard about you, there shouldn't be any problems. Just follow my lead and you'll be fine," he said, walking towards her house.
Her house was really nice again, probably got it in one of her divorce settlements. When we got to the door, we saw a note telling us to come right in. She would be waiting in the kitchen.
"Last time, we did her in the study with the pool table," Adam said, smiling.
I smiled back and followed him in. He knew just right where to go. We entered the kitchen and Miss W was sitting on the counter with her long legs crossed. She was dressed in a skimpy nightie and looked very doable. She was older, but had kept herself in good condition and I was sure had shit loads of experience. She had fake tits again, which also seemed common among these well-to-do women. They were done years ago from the signs of sagging, and she needed a refresh in my opinion. She wasn't drop dead gorgeous like Miss Bergoin, but nice looking, with dirty blond hair to her shoulders, average height and she obviously exercised to maintain her curves.
"Welcome boys. I see you brought me a new one today," she said in a sexy deeper voice.
"Hello Miss Waverly, this is Brian. He's brand new," Adam said.
"Excellent, I love fresh meat," she said, looking me up and down.
She jumped down off the counter and strutted over to me, walking past Adam, who just took a seat and seemed to know what she was going to do, which was to grab my crotch without another word.
"Oh my, it seems you have something special for me today," she said, feeling my flaccid member. "I do need to see this."
She quickly undid my belt and had my pants down, standing back she stared at my growing dick.
"Are you kidding me? Shit it's a huge one," she said.
She stepped forward again and took the shaft in her hand as more blood rushed in. She helped by stroking it until it was fully erect. Her eyes got big, even Adam looked impressed.
"My my Brian, you're going to give Adam some serious penis envy," she laughed, pulling and stroking my cock.
I just shrugged my shoulders and he smiled. Miss W dropped to her knees and held my cock flat against my stomach so she could lick the entire thing from base to tip with her wet warm tongue. She didn't suck very deep when she did finally take it in her mouth, or very long but what she did do felt great. While she sucked and stroked, Adam fished his cock out of his pants and worked it to full height while he watched her suck mine.
He wasn't anything to laugh at, probably 8 or 9 inches. I thought Miss W was in for quite a treat. She left my cock, moved over to Adam and gave him his share while I watched. Towards the end of his blowjob, I moved closer to Miss W. She reached up and stroked me, keeping me hard, while she finished up with Adam.
"Okay boys, I think it's your turn now......... put those large tools to work," she said.
Adam immediately stood up and lifted Miss W off her feet and over his shoulder. She squealed with delight. I watched him lay her down on the counter again and pull her small thong away from her pussy and begin eating her. I finished undressing and started working on her fake tits, licking and groping her while Adam continued his oral exam. He stopped after she came, and stood up straight. I kept sucking on her breasts and watched him insert his swollen cock into her well eaten pussy. She screamed with delight as he rushed it into her quickly and immediately began to fuck her hard and fast.
Five minutes later, I switched with him. Miss W lifted her head off the counter to watch me work my large cock. Her eyes got huge as my cock surpassed the depth Adam's had and she screamed in delight as the additional inches entered her body.
