EroticReverie

Julien and I are gasping, him holding me to him and my arms tight around his neck as we both finish cumming. 

I put my robe back on as he adjusts his pants, smirking as he does. 

"I'm not fucking that man." I say tying my robe tightly. 

"You'll do as you're told Ms.Price." he says, and as I go to open my mouth he adds, "But no...you are not fucking him...I was just saying that in the moment...although I would enjoy watching you suffer through it." he says walking to me, leaning down and kissing me. 

"You're a sick fuck." I say against his mouth. 

He chuckles and grabs my ass through the robe with both his hands. 

"It's why we mesh so well" he says quietly and bites at my lip, then pulls away. 

"When you go down tell them I'm ready up here." he smacks my ass. 

"Yes sir" I roll my eyes, and he chuckles.

When I get downstairs, Mr. Lewis is pulling his pants up, thank god, and the other man is still screwing Farrah, on our bed. I cringe to think of Mr Lewis's cum all over our bed and make note to have someone change the sheets.

"Mr. Bryant is ready for you." I say to Mr. Lewis, who is looking me up and down as I stand barefoot in my robe, arms crossed, and hear the audible release of the other man as Farrah pants and moans on the bed. 

Mr. Lewis strolls over, red faced and covered in sweat, my nose twitches in disgust. 

"Don't make the mistake of thinking you're special...bitch" he mutters, walking past and I just roll my eyes, watching the other man roll off Farrah and take a second before standing and claiming his pants and putting them back on, while straightening his clothes and then nods to me as he walks past toward his partner, an employee of the ship guides them out and away. 

I scoff and my skin crawls even after they leave. I look to Farrah and cock my brow. 

"Did you seriously enjoy that?" I ask looking at her naked body, glistening with sweat, her hair wet and stuck to the side of her face. 

she laughs. "Don't judge....money is a great motivator...and neither of them were half bad at it." she laughs, pushing herself up and I cringe. 

"Augh, Id rather someone throw me to the sharks." I say and she laughs. 

"I'll change the bedding" she says when we both eye the sweat stains and cum stains on the sheets. 

"Yeah, good idea." I say with a laugh. 

"Mind if I shower first?" she asks pushing up. 

"I insist actually. Clean those fuckers off." I say and she laughs and strolls over to the bathroom. 

While Farrah is in the shower, I grab another of the swim suits Julien had packed for me. This one a white one piece with the neckline dipping down to my navel. The sides are cut out, but have white straps connecting the front pieces to the back. There's only one thin piece of fabric right below my breasts that keeps it from completely coming open. 

I grab my phone and walk out to the deck and sit in a lounge chair and lay back with the sun beating down over me. 

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I must fall asleep because I feel a hand on my leg, startling me awake, and jump to find Julien, sitting beside me in swim shorts. He smirks , sitting on a lounge chair beside me.

"Are those bastards gone?" I ask.

His hand grabs my upper thigh , his fingers brushing the inside. 

"Yes." he says.

"I take it you closed your little deal." I say turning my head to him. 

"Mhm" he says. 

"You really need new business partners." I say. 

He chuckles and his hand slides up my leg further and I turn my head and close my eyes pretending his hand isn't currently on my sex through my bathing suit, grabbing me. 

"I want this." he says, his hand rubbing me. 

"And I want to relax." I say clenching my legs shut. 

"We can play this game if you'd like." he says. 

My eyes opening as his hand leaves my pussy and he moves, standing and then stands over the lounge chair i'm in. It's a thin lounge chair, without arms, so he straddles me while standing, one foot on either side as he pushes down his swim shorts, exposing himself to me. 

I roll my eyes, and he chuckles, and strokes it. 

"Open your fucking mouth Price" he says inching closer.

"Make me." I say and he grins , his hand flies to my head, grabbing my hair at the back of my head and pulling me forward quickly , making me gasp, his cock pushing into my mouth as my lips part. I mumble, my protest muffled as he grabs my head with both hands and starts to fuck my mouth. 

I grab at his ass, holding on, sitting up as he uses my mouth. 

I choke and gag and he laughs as he fucks my face and groans when I slap his hip with my hand, and try to push him from my mouth, but his hips don't obey me and they keep thrusting into my mouth, making me choke. 

He pulls out long enough to slap my face and then fucks my face again, faster, groaning loudly. 

I hear a cart rolling, dishes rattling slightly as one of the workers brings out what is apparently lunch, setting up the table right behind where I'm getting my face used. 

"Don't be afraid to watch." Julien says to whoever is setting up the food. 

"Come here and take a look." he says. 

I wait, my eyes looking up as Julien slows, but still thrusts as much of his cock into my mouth and throat as he can. 

One of the younger deck hands, a male, stands with his hands clasped beside us, his eyes on mine, doing as he's told. 

"Look at those tears.." Julien groans and pulls out, and slaps my face. Making me gasp and the males eyes go wide and flinch backward. 

"Go on." Julien nods to me. 

"My treat.." he says to the guy. 

"I..I'm sorry sir?" the guys asks. 

Julien sighs, putting his still hard cock away.

"I want you to fuck my girlfriends mouth." Julien says. 

"I..I don't think I.." the guys says as I turn in the chair, and push down onto my knees, reaching for the guys shorts. 

Julien laughs. 

"Eager whore" he says and the guy looks back and forth between me and Julien and grows harder and harder as I undo his shorts, and pull them down, along with his briefs. 

"It's ok" I say and on my knees, I grab the guys dick and stroke him and he inhales and curses. 

"Are you...s-sure?" he asks me and Julien. 

"Hmm" Julien says and turns and walks to the table just a few feet away. 

I hear him settle into a chair as I wrap my mouth around the stranger and suck his cock slowly. He curses quietly and keeps his hands to his side and watches me as I grab his balls and massage them as I take him into my mouth over and over. 

I hear silverware and plates move, I turn my eyes to the side and see Julien watching as he chews on a piece of bread that he just took a bite out of , smiling as he looks on. 

My eyes go back to the guy before me, and I pulls my mouth from his cock, with a gasp as my wet mouth drools and he curses. 

"Fuck my face" I say, looking in the boys, too kind eyes. 

"I...Ive never really....done that" he says. 

"Use my mouth....go as fast as you want...as hard as you want...fuck my face like it's my pussy" I say and he swallows hard with a slight nod. 

I grab his hands and put them on my face, he slips his hands to the back of my head and I grin, bringing my mouth back to him. 

He goes slow at first, groaning as I slurp and moan on his cock. 

"She can handle it. go faster." I hear Julien say. 

The boy looks to him then back at me. 

His thrusts pick up, and his cock slips further past my lips with each thrust now, reaching the back of my throat, I gag slightly and he stops. 

"Don't stop" I pant and put him back in my mouth and fuck his cock with my mouth, fast and hard, choking myself, making myself gag. 

The boy curses, his fingers curling, gripping my hair and I moan loudly, muffled by his cock and he starts to thrust again, so I stop and let him use me. 

Within seconds he's warning me of his load, I grab his hips and bury him in my mouth , moaning, letting him know to cum in my mouth. 

With a loud grunt , his cum is shot into the back of my mouth as I suck him off, my wet mouth sucking him dry as he curses and jerks his hips, finishing inside of my mouth. 

I slow my mouth and suck him slowly, gently, and lick up and down his cock as I swallow and he watches me as I open my mouth to show him it's empty. 

"fuck" he groans and his hands slip from my hair.

"thank you" he says to me and I grin. 

He turns to Julien. "T-thank you sir." 

I turn to Julien. 

"Be a gentleman and help her off her knees and seat her next to me. " Julien says. 

The boy quickly fixes his shorts,  reaches down, grabbing both my hands and helping me up and I smile as he walks with me to the seat next to Julien and pulls it out. 

"Thank you"" I say to him as I sit and he pushes in my chair. 

"That will be all." Julien says, the boy nods and quickly exits the deck. 

I lift the silver dome off my plate and find chicken Caesar salad. I pick up my fork and take a bit of the romaine lettuce and take a bite. 

"Mm" I say and take another forkful without looking up and put it in my mouth. 

I look up to Julien who is watching me eat. I look right back. 

"What?" I ask and finish chewing. 

"I think you enjoyed yourself just now." he says , his plate is almost empty.

"I think you did too.  You had a meal and show." I gesture to his plate and he laughs and nods, leaning back in his chair. 

"I enjoyed myself very much." he says as I fork another bite into my mouth. 

"I thought about making him cum on your salad and having you eat it." he smirks. 

My fork pauses mid air and I look at him. 

"Sick fuck." I say and take another bite, he laughs. 

"Next time...maybe at dinner" he winks. 

I roll my eyes and chew my piece of chicken and kick him under the table gently. 

He laughs and takes a sip of the sparkling water in his glass. 

"I like that swimsuit on you" he says.

"Thank you." I say.

"your tits look spectacular in it." he says.

I cock my brow. 

"My tits look spectacular in everything." I say. 

He laughs, setting down his glass and nodding. 

"Very true." he says. 

As I work on my salad, Julien slides his chair closer, his one hand lifting to my chest. 

"They're so fucking nice Jenna" he says , grabbing one, and then pulling the fabric of my swim suit letting my nipple peek out. I pay his hand no mind as I finish eating, eyeing him as he playfully smirks, flicking my nipple, pinching and pulling. 

"Mr. Lewis was very fond of them, mentioned them quite a few times before and after the meeting." he says and I roll my eyes.

"Don't talk about him while I'm eating please" I say and he chuckles. 

Julien grabs his phone from the table and holds it, with my one breast  halfway out my swim suit and he snaps a pic of me as I eat. 

"He'll enjoy that." he says, fiddling with his phone. 

I roll my eyes. 

"I hate you." I say. 

He laughs. 

"Take em out for me." he says , still holding his phone up. 

"No Julien, I dont want that man having pictures of me," I scowl and take and another bite of my salad. 

"Do it baby...c'mon...I love showing that old fuck what he can't have." he says and I sigh and set my fork down and push the shoulders of my bathing suit down, and pull the front of my suit down, sitting topless at the table and Julien grins. 

"Lean back, stick em out." he says, snapping photos , and I roll my eyes and do what he says anyways. 

"You're so fucking hot." he says and he moves his phone closer , snapping up close photos of my tits, his hand reaching out, grabbing one, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger and tugging. I moan slightly. His eyes on mine and he grins. 

"Play with them baby" he says leaning back into his chair, I hear the ding of the record button as I lift my hand to my breasts. 

"Look at those great fucking tits." he says, watching and recording me. 

"That's it....tease your nipples" he says as I roll them gently between my fingers. Circling them with my fingertips. 

"Who's tits are those Mr. Price?" he asks 

"Yours Mister Bryant" I answer , grabbing them both, squeezing, pushing them together and pinch both nipples and pulling them as I squirm in my seat. 

He ends the video, and I assume sends it along with the pictures to Mr. Lewis. 

I sit back up straight and continue to eat.

"Are you almost done?" He asks, setting his phone down. 

I cock one brow. "Why?" I ask taking another bite. "What's the hurry?"

"I want to fuck you on this table." he says. 

The corner of my lips turns up. 

"I'm hungry." I say and take another bite. 

"So am I price, hurry the fuck up."