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Rheon island. A paradise on earth. I had spent the weekend relaxing in the beaches, gorging on the delicious food and ogling the handsome men who gallivanted around the beach in minimal clothing. Rheon seemed to be full of stunning men. I had considered having a quick fling with one of them, but I decided against it. It was not just a pleasure trip for me. I was here for a reason.
Mr Del Mayor. The famous self-made real estate magnate, richest man in Rheon. I had to admit I knew very little about him. Yet, a deal with him would probably be pretty lucrative for my company, I thought as I drove through the gates of his mansion, which was lavish by most standards, though much smaller than the residences of many I had dealings with. I was pretty confused at first when Mr Mayor told me that he wanted to sign the deal at his place rather than his office, but then I realized that was the Rheonian custom. Rheonian hospitality not only dictated that he entertained me at his place as we signed the deal, but also that he had me at the dinner table, and put me up in the gues bedroom for a night.
A smartly dressed staff member opened the car door for me, and I rang the doorbell. Mr Del Mayor appeared. He was an sharply dressed, silver-haired man in his fifties, handsome for an older man. He ushered me into the living room.
The next few minutes were spent discussing the deal. As he explained his terms, I realized I did not find them as favourable as I wanted them to be. I could make a better deal with someone else. I was about to raise my objections, when he said ‘Wait, I have some documents to show you. Now where did I keep that file? Leon! Leon! Could you get that red file from the study?
A young man entered the room, and I immediately felt like all air was sucked out of my lungs.
He was tall and had dark wavy hair. His eyes were the colour of the ocean, and when they met with mine, I could see sexual promise radiating from them. His lips were a work of art. Plump and luscious, they looked like they had been made to be kissed. Images crept into my head, of him working those seductive lips on my lips, my neck, my chest. I imagined what they would look like rounded around my nipple. I was promptly distracted by his fit body. His shirt had the top few buttons undone, and he wore white shorts that exposed his smooth, yet well-muscled calves, and his bare feet. I didn’t think I had a foot fetish, but something about his feet looked arousing. He handed over the file to Del, and walked away. As he walked away, I was treated to the sight of his firm, tight butt. I had to almost physically restrain myself from reaching out and grabbing it.
Del smirked at me when the man left. He seemed to have noticed my reaction to him, the hunger in my eyes. ‘That’s Leon, my son.’ He said. I had been hoping to train him to take over the business after I retire, but he seems to have no interest or aptitude for it. All he does is sing in the bar and let all the floozies make eyes at him. Still, he is a good lad, and the only family I have left after my wife died.
We continued to talk business, but I couldn’t concentrate. Images kept flashing through my head, of Leon’s delicious lips and tongue running all over my body. Him feeling up my things and taking off my underwear with his teeth. At one point Del rubbed his lips, and I instantly thought of Leon doing the same. I was terribly wet.
‘What do you think?’ Del asked, after he finished explaining the details. My brain was too clouded with lust to think about business.
‘I need to think about it. I will give you an answer tomorrow.’ I said.
Leon had dinner with Del and I. The whole time, I had to struggle with the fiery desire I felt in my belly and between my thighs as I stealthily watched Leon. A couple of times, he caught my eye, and gave a shy smile that hit me in the loins.
I went to sleep at around midnight, and the quiet guest bedroom. Or rather, I went there, wanting to masturbate before sleeping. I wished I had packed my little vibrator when I left home. I didn’t think I’d need it-I couldn’t think of an endeavor back then less arousing than business back then. As I was about to settle in bed, I heard a knock on the door.
When I opened the door, I felt like my breath had been taken away.
It was him. Leon. Clad only in a towel. He smelled of soap and linen and a hint of aftershave. A delicious smell. His eyes, blazed seductively as they met mine. The towel hung low on his hips, exposing his v-line. A gap in the towel gave a tantalizing glimpse of his thigh. And was that a bulge? ‘I would burst from longing if I didn’t ravish him in the next few minutes.’ I thought.’
‘My father told me to make sure you are comfortable. I can pleasure you if you want.’ he said, batting his long, dark eyelashes at me. Carnal desire seized my entire body as I gave an animalistic growl, and fell into his arms. His scent was tantalizing. He gave a mischievous look as he pushed me onto bed. He started to kiss me with those ridiculously sensual lips. One of his hands rested on the small of my back, the other reached for my breast. I moaned. His touch felt exquisite, otherworldly.
His lips travelled down my neck, and to my breast, like in my fantasies. He squeezed my aching breasts before circling my nipples with the tip of his tongue. It was a gentle, torturous tease, and it was too much to bear. I lifted my skirt and started rubbing myself. Leon took my hands off me, giving a sensual smirk that invigorated the fire in my loins. ‘wait for me.’ he said, in his sweet, sexy voice. He then worked his exquisite lips down my body till he finally reached my nethers. But then, horro of horrors, he seemed to bypass my vagina entirely and go to my thighs. His lips looked beautiful against my thighs, but I did not want to wait any longer. I pulled down my panties and shoved my vagina against towards his face. ‘Ooh, impatient, are we.’ Leon said, and began tonguing my clit. Pure ecstasy ran through my body as he worked circles around it. It went on for a few minutes till pangs of pleasure came crashing down in a thunderous orgasm. Leon licked his lips, his eyes playful and mischievous. ‘Look what I have done.’ It seemed to say.
The next day, Del and I went through the business deal again. ‘Do you accept?’ Del asked.
I thought about it. This wouldn’t be too good for the company. There were people I could make better deals with.
‘I will accept on one condition.’ I said. ‘I am planning to go for vacation on the Remian island. And I want to take your son with me.’
Del laughed. ‘I am sure he would be delighted to accompany you.’ As he spoke those words, I realized I was not the first. Leon had probably helped his father secure deals with other businesswomen-maybe even a few businessmen. He might not have a mind for business or be a good fit to be his father’s successor, but he definitely seemed to have helped with the business in other ways.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j8kuht/the_deal_fm_cunnilingus_from_female
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