Conference room door clicks locked. Printer hums low. Mouse clicks echo sharp. Coffee aroma clings heavy, mixed with my perfume – sultry, teasing. I’m Brigitte, 35, ambitious exec, fit from hikes, 90C tits straining blouse. Gaël, my husband, boss. Valerian, new intern, 18, 1.75m muscled hunk, green eyes, virgin. Parents left. He’s ours now.
Morning coffee run. Feet pound trail. Gaël probes. ‘Girls, Valerian? Girlfriend?’ He blushes. ‘No sex yet. Jerk off though.’ Gaël grins. ‘Natural. Fucking’s better – hot, wet grip. Cumming inside? Bliss.’ Valerian reds, hard in shorts.
The Building Tension
Back. He bolts to shower. Door ajar. Mirror catches him nude – toned ass, light pubes, cock stiff. Imagines us. Soap suds slide. Hand pumps fast. Left on wall. Muscles tense. Jets spurt. Eyes shut, bliss.
Door swings. Gaël smiles big. ‘Enjoyed that, huh? Bio prof – normal urges. Lock next time.’ Hands towel. Bulge tents it. Wink. Door shuts. Heart races.
Evening heat chokes. Dossiers stacked. Looks linger from open space. ‘Jacuzzi?’ I purr. Champagne flows. Black bikini hugs curves – flat abs, perfect ass. He stares, shorts tight. Gaël tousles his hair.
Bubbles roar. Music pulses. Coupes clink. I sink opposite, tits half-bare. Laughter turns kisses. Tongues dance. His cock twitches under foam. ‘Bed,’ Gaël says. I caress cheek, kiss forehead – deep cleavage view. Door clicks near.
He creeps. Peeks crack. I kneel. Tug Gaël’s shorts. Cock springs. Lips wrap. Suck deep, slurps wet. Gaël grips head, eyes meet spy. Smiles.
He stands me. Bikini off. Tongue dives pussy – licks clit, massages tits. Moans muffled. Cock poised. Slides in slow. Wet heat squeezes. Thrusts quicken. Desk edge bites hips. Bodies slap. ‘Fuck me harder!’ I gasp. He groans, floods me. Spasms sync.
Valerian pumps furious. Cums hard, jets arc.
The Raw Explosion
Gaël spots. ‘Gift, kid. Enjoyed?’ Door shuts.
Next dawn. My ‘meeting’ out. Gaël: ‘Tennis?’ Court nearby. Two hours sweat. Loss. Exhausted.
Vestiaire door locks. Clicks secure. Gaël strips first. Cock hangs thick. Shower hisses. Valerian nude, shy. Erects fast. Soap teases shaft.
Gaël eyes it. ‘Nice body. Let me check.’ Sits bench. Towel hides his. Fingers balls. Pushes cock up. Inspects close. Strokes slow. Thumb circles head. ‘Like that?’ ‘Hmmm, yeah…’ Eyes roll.
Pulls close. Mouth engulfs. Sucks hungry. Hand fists ass. Finger probes anus – deep. Valerian bucks. ‘Oh fuck!’ Cums roaring. Mouth fills, gulps.
Gaël rises, rock hard. ‘Your turn.’ Valerian kneels. Mouth stretches. Gaël thrusts brutal. Gags. ‘Swallow!’ Salty flood. Gulps down.
Quick rinse. Dress sharp. Back to chalet. Masks on. Meeting resumes. Coffee pours. Smiles pro. Adrenaline buzzes. Secret sealed. Hierarchy hums. Lust hides deep.