Matt Sloan was impressed. The waiting room was massive, with one long table to the side filled to the brim with snacks and drinks for the CEOs. Golden and white designs decorated the furniture, walls, ceilings and chandeliers. There were couches and recliners spread throughout the room. One hallway on the right led to guest bedrooms that one could use to fuck. But if you paid a nice sum of cash, you would have a chance to enter the VIP sex lounge, a place where you could fuck the hottest girls on the planet. Matt and his father had the honor to visit for free for a week, after Matt's father made an extremely solid deal with the boss of the whole firm.
Originally Matt had thought about declining the offer. Now, he was glad he didn't. The best part of the waiting room were the servants, all of them female and basically nude. They wore only a set of heels, and a leather black collar around their necks with their name stenciled on the sides in white. Matt knew that there wasn't a single man who was soft in the waiting room, not with these ladies sauntering around naked as the day they were born. Luscious round titties that begged to be groped, pert bubbly asses that yearned to be spanked, innocent pink pussies that were wet and ready, it was all a dream come true for Matt Sloan. He wanted to fuck so badly, but didn't want to waste his cock. His turn was coming up soon, and he didn't want to use up his energy before that time.
It didn't help him when one of the blonde servants walked up to him, swaying sexily as she eyed him innocently, pushing together her C-cups or twerking her ass right above his hard cock. She giggled as he groaned, unable to take his eyes off her gorgeous body.
"I'm Christina," the girl murmured, crawling over Matt's torso, her body curled smoothly over him. "What's your name, Daddy?"
Matt swallowed, unable to stop his hands from connecting with Christina's hips, her soft skin making him moan. She giggled as he trailed up to her delectable titties, his hands marveling what his eyes couldn't see, such as the sponginess of the boob, or the hardness of her nipple.
Damn it all, he thought as he engaged the servant girl in a steamy hot kiss, her tongue intertwining with his in a sexy spit exchange. His hands didn't stop playing with her tits, cupping and fondling the soft globes, addicted to how they molded with his fingers.
"Gods, your tits are amazing," He moaned between their lip lock. Christina blushed and pushed her chest towards him more.
"They're all yours tonight, Daddy," she whispered, making Matt groan. "Of course, there's something else that belongs to you..."
Matt's cock was straining against his jeans now, threatening to rip through his zipper. Never in his life had he been so turned on to fuck, yet unable to. He couldn't resist though, and moved his hands down to her ass, where he cupped those twerking cheeks and smiled as Christina moaned to his touches.
"Let's go somewhere more private," Christina murmured, grabbing Matt's hand.
"I can't," He forced himself to say. "I've got a session in two minutes." His tone was slightly disappointed though, as he really did want to fuck Christina.
The girl grinned naughtily at him. "Don't worry Daddy, I understand. I'll just let you play with me till then."
"What a slut you are," Matt smiled lecherously, instantly dropping a finger down to toy with her clit. "What a sexy slut you are, Christina."
"I'm your slut," the girl agreed. "Play with my pussy, Daddy, stick your fingers inside my cunt..."
Matt swallowed again, his cock almost bursting from Christina's dirty talk. "If I want to fuck you sometime later, how do I find you?" He asked, shamelessly fingering and groping the girl. He had to wait anyways, might as well use what was given to him.
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Zeus: Lord of Ladies
FantasyThis is written by ZaydenShade at https://archiveofourown.org/works/31485785