Misc. Erotica MILF Apartments

So it was, that I found myself once more riding the elevator up to Whitaker Industries offices to meet with Brooke. She’d told me to come by later, and when I stepped into the offices, I found them darkened and all the employees having had gone home for the day.

The only person left was my father’s old secretary, who sat outside Brooke’s office. She stood when I came in, and her stern face cracked into a small smile that surprised me. She’d always intimidated me, but now I felt a hint of that emotion barely, as I walked through the beautifully appointed open office space.

“Good evening, young master Whitaker,” She said with a respectful bow of her head, “Mrs. Brooke and Mrs. Ava are awaiting you in her office. Would you care for a refreshment or something to eat?”

“Thank you Julia, a cup of tea would be wonderful, if you have it,” I pause outside the office and look around, noticing that several desks had been removed and there was more space than I remembered. “Tell me, how have things been the past two months since my father’s passing?”

The secretary’s eyes took on a keen intensity, and she glanced over her shoulder at the closed office door.

“Much as it was before,” she said, heading over to a cupboard to prepare the tea. “Ms. Brooke and your father had been planning the transition for many years. We eagerly await your installment as CEO, so we can begin on whatever great work you have figured out for us to undertake.”

“Great work?” I asked, taken aback slightly by the intense belief in the woman’s voice.

“Oh, yes, Young Master,” she said, turning and flashing me a dazzling white smile, “We are all here to change the world with you! The past weeks have been hard on us, and the coming months will be harder. We ache to have your wisdom as our guiding light.”

Her eyes burned with such intense passion, almost a religious fervor, that I was taken aback. The thought made me more than a little uncomfortable, but this was what responsibility was. Gia’s words came back to me, and I felt the weight of purpose settle on my shoulders.

“Your father called it a regency,” she went on, turning back to finish the tea, “We all understand the need for it. The markets would never accept a CEO as young as yourself without some proof of his intelligence, persuasiveness, and power over others. Once you divine our purpose and have a trustworthy circle around you, then we’ll be ready.”

She turned back, and her face was the severe, professional mask once more, but her eyes still burned with an intensity that unnerved me. She knocked on the office door softly, then opened it for me to enter.

Brooke was seated behind her desk, Ava in one of the chairs before it, the two of them sipping from glasses of brown liquor. Julia followed me in, setting the tea and saucer on a side table near a chair and then stepped back to the wall, and clasped her hands before her waist.

“Evening Connor,” Brooke said with a smile, “you’re right on time, as always.”

“Thank you,” I said, glancing around the office, “You’ve done some decorating.”

The old wallpaper had been replaced, changing out the dingy yellow color for a soft white. The artwork was different, as well. The pieces were simpler and showed more color and vibrancy.

“It was time,” she said with a smile, “I’ve been meaning to add a more feminine touch for a while, but Ava here finally encouraged me.”

“If I have to hang out in here,” the pretty little blonde said, “then at least I’d like to have something nice to look at.”

“The windows overlook all of Manhattan and the rivers,” Brooke said with a chuckle, “You’d think that was enough for the woman.”

“I see those all day when I’m driving around,” Ava said with a wave of her hand, then she turned to me and cocked one eyebrow, “It’s just dirty buildings and dirty water.”

Brooke shook her head at her friend, obvious an old argument between the two of them.

“Tell me, young master,” she said to me, her enchanting dark eyes locking with mine, “How was your month?”

All three women were looking at me, but I shrugged off the discomfort, feeling at ease in this room and with the two women whom I’d seen in the most compromising situations. I lifted my tea and blew on the hot liquid to cool it before sipping. It was herbal and sweet, and as the steam-filled my sinuses, I felt my mind awaken. Setting the cup down, I turned to give Julia an acknowledging smile that she accepted without cracking her stern expression.

I started with that first week and went over everything. Brooke and Ava listened with avid interest as I described my evening with Milly. I’d learned from last time, that Brooke wanted to know every little detail of my hook-ups, so I told her all about Milly’s issues and how I had designed a strategy to counter them. By the end, Brooke was nodding, and I felt flush with pride from the look she gave me.

Then I told them about the threesome I’d had with Gia and Elizabeth and how kinky things had gotten. Brooke’s grin of pride turned wolfish, and she bit her bottom lip as I told them about all the kinky things I’d done with the two women in the weeks since.

“Once again, you impress me,” Brooke said, standing and walking around to the liquor cabinet. My tea was gone by that point, and she poured me a healthy measure of scotch into a tumbler and walked over to hand it to me, “As I had hoped Young Master, you are proving to be an apt pupil. You are growing into your role as President and CEO, and I would like to accelerate things a bit.”

“Accelerate?” I asked nervously, glancing at Ava, who smirked at me and to Julia, who had a deep red blush. The older woman stared into my eyes with a burning intensity that I found strange.

“I will catch you up to where the company is at,” Brooke went on, flicking on the projector and dimming the lights, “While I do, you will be treated as the CEO of Whitaker Industries. If you have recommendations for me or marching orders, then I will carry them out to the best of my abilities. I had been planning to bring you into the company over the last six months of your years, but you’re obviously ready to handle some of it now. You’ll be invited to listen in on the next investor's financial meeting.

“Julia, your master sits before you… are you just going to stand there?”

“Of course, not Ms. Brooke!” The older woman said, jumping forward and smoothly sinking to her knees before me. Her hands reached up and began to undo my belt, causing me to sit up in alarm and grab the woman’s hands.

“What’s going on?!” I asked more than a little surprised by the act.

“Please, master,” Julia said, her voice and eyes pleading, “let me relax you, so that you may concentrate on your meeting properly.”

I looked from the pretty secretary to Brooke and finally to Ava, who smirked at me and winked.

“You didn’t imagine we were the only, truly dedicated employees, did you?” The pretty little blonde asked.

“But what about ‘Me Too’ and all that,” I asked, my voice a touch shrill as I still held the woman’s hands fast.

“I told you, Connor,” Brooke said, “You had earned this… you are our true leader, and you’re proving it more and more. Julia, tell the young master what your job is.”

“I’m your private secretary, sir,” Julia said, her beautiful face staring up at me in adoration, “Ms. Brooke hired me three years ago for one purpose and one purpose alone. So that the person who handled your private and public schedule would be absolutely trustworthy and devoted.”

“Julia has proven herself to me time and time again,” Brooke said, smiling fondly at the beautiful older woman, “And now that you will be taking a place within the organization, you should allow her to prove herself to you. Besides, she’s waited years for this reward, would you keep it from her?”

“Reward?” I asked, but I thought I knew what she spoke of, Julia’s eyes lit with avarice as she gazed at the hardness twitching in my pants.

“He’s not going to object,” Ava said with a grin as she hooked a leg over the armrest of her chair and slipped a hand into the crotch of her pants.

“Please, sir,” Julia purred softly for my ears alone, “Allow me to prove my worth and devotion.” Even as she spoke, her fingers unhooked my belt and drew it aside.

“Very well,” Brooke said, clicking the slide, “As you can see, the growth projections for Whitaker Industries are conservative. This is due to the downsizing I have been doing. The company is being positioned so that when you establish a mission statement and directive for us, we will be perfectly positioned to re-enter the market.”

The thick and beautiful MILF secretary pulled my cock out and into the open in the middle of the office. Ava’s eyes flared wide with desire when she saw it, and I saw her hand working her pussy in her panties. Brooke went on as if nothing had changed, and Julia bit her bottom lip in nervous anticipation.

The woman’s warm fingers slipped around the base, then she took the head into her hot wet mouth and sucked hard on it. Taking me deep, she moaned softly when the fat head of my cock nestled against the back of her throat, her tongue teasing the underside.​