juices, and stood out proudly, away from his body.
Francesca was so drunk by this time, that she barely noticed, but Seb and Sara looked on, wondering what was about to happen.
“You want this cock, don’t you?” he demanded. “Well get on your knees and suck it” he ordered Marcus. The coke had given him a sense of power, and this would be the ultimate, to have the CEO’s son on his knees, begging for his cock.
“But, but, aren’t you going to kiss me first?” he stuttered.
“What do you think I am, a fucking bender? I’m not kissing you. Now get on your knees and suck Francesca’s juice off my cock!”
This bizarre confrontation had Seb getting hard again, waiting for the outcome, and Sara was slowly stroking his cock. She wondered what Marcus would do, and pulled a dizzy Francesca closer to her, placing an arm around her. “Watch this, honey” she whispered to Francesca. Francesca’s eyes widened when she realised what was going on, and she too sat, waiting.
Marcus got on his knees and tentatively licked the tip of Adrian’s dick.
“What the fuck are you playing at? Now suck it” demanded Adrian. Marcus did as he was told, and sucked the wet cock deep into his mouth, closing his eyes as it hit the back of his throat, scared of gagging. Adrian grabbed his hair and pulled his head back and forth, forcing more and more of his cock in. Marcus could feel an enormous erection in his pants, and relaxed, realising this was what he had been waiting for.
Adrian abruptly pulled his dick out of Marcus’ mouth, and laughed when he saw the look of sheer disappointment on Marcus’ face. “Now turn around, take your trousers off and bend over” he commanded, his cock glistening. He shoved his hard shaft up to the hilt up Marcus’ ass and grabbed his hips to control the rhythm. With one hand, he reached around and started wanking Marcus. Marcus couldn’t quite believe this was happening! This was just the same as his dream of the night before. He sighed in ecstasy and kept up with Adrian’s pounding. He couldn’t take the excitement for long and came quickly, all over Adrian’s hand. Francesca crawled across the floor to lick the cum off Adrian, while Sara was still rubbing Seb’s (by now) rock-hard dick.
After a few more hard and fast strokes, Adrian pulled his cock out of Marcus, and finished himself off, all over Francesca’s upturned face. She licked it up greedily, just as Seb came copiously.
“Right Marcus, if you know what’s good for you, you will make sure ‘Daddy’ gives me the next promotion” growled Adrian. “Now get your clothes on and fuck off out of here if you don’t want your father to know your little secret”.
Marcus began to dress quickly, with a face full of shame. What had he done? His father would be absolutely furious if he should ever find out. As he pulled his pants on, he was aware of a glow in his stomach. He had done it! At last he was no longer a virgin, and his insides trembled, wondering when he could make it happen again. He vowed at that moment to do whatever Adrian told him to.
The other four were lounging around naked on the floor, finishing off the champagne, when they all turned towards the door. Footsteps could easily be heard in the corridor, and they all froze when they heard Ralph Ferguson’s gruff voice.
“What the hell is going on in there?” he barked.
Marcus’ heart began to pound frantically. He rushed over to the door, calling “It’s ok Father, it’s just me. Adrian asked me to stay behind and get a few jobs done ready for him tomorrow. I will be finished soon, see you at home”.
“Ok, son, make sure you lock everything up, and don’t be long, you know how Mummy worries. I will see you at home later then”. As his footsteps got fainter as he strode down the corridor, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
“Well done, Marcus” said Adrian “You might get lucky, and I may allow you into the next party”.
“Thank you” said Marcus, and knew that he would do whatever it took to get Adrian to fuck him again.
