A few days later Gael came by. Carol was out that day, so she just entered without any announcement. We had some numbers to go over, but when she arrived I noticed she still seemed different. She was dressed in a rather frumpy, grey pants suit, nothing sexy, and her hair was pulled back, tight and in a bun, and for the first time since we had met, she really was not exuding any sexiness. Her energy was off. Yes, something was bothering Gael.
Still, there was another matter that I was wondering about. “So, I hear that you and Sophia have been having lunch together.”
Gael gave me a slightly mischievous look. “Yes. She is quite nice. Young and naïve, but nice. I think we are becoming good girlfriends. We even went shopping one day. She is quite inexperienced in a lot style and fashion areas, you know, and I have been showing her how to dress better, more like a sexual woman than a girl out of college for only a few years.”
“And how did all this come about?”
“Oh, I ran into her one day in the hallway and we started talking, so I decided to invite her to lunch. Things just developed after that.” Her mischievous smile got a little bigger.
“Really now. And does she know about us?”
“Of course she knows. Girls tell each other everything.”
I shook my head. “Christ…I should have known.”
She walked over to me. “Oh, what’s wrong? The big boy does not have complete control over everything now?”
I lowered my voice, drew her close to me, and put my hand around her neck. “Oh no, Gael, I always have control over everything. Do not ever doubt that.”
I kissed her, while squeezing her neck gently. Gael met my kiss, but then, to my surprise, as I began moving my hand down her body, she moved back and walked away.
“Oh yes, how could I ever doubt that with you. You are, after all, so strong. Powerful. Yes…that is so rare today.”
She was looking down, and her voice trailed off, and I sensed a deep melancholy with her. Normally I do not like to inquire about these things, but given her strange demeanor, I knew I had to ask, so I walked over to her and touched her shoulder.
“What’s wrong Gael. You need to tell me. Remember, I told you once, I need to know all these things, not only when it comes to us, but also for my business. You need to trust me. But I need to know what is going on.”
She hugged me and I could feel her beginning to sob slightly. “Oh, how can I tell you this? It is so private.”
“Just tell me. Don’t worry.”
“Ok…” She walked over to the big window and looked out at the cityscape, letting out a deep sigh. She crossed her arms in front of her chest. “Well, for a little while now my husband and I have been trying to get pregnant. I want a baby. We keep on trying, and I have been tracking everything, and I was hoping this past long trip would do it, but nothing is working. I want a baby so bad. I was not sure if it was me or him, so we went to a doctor a few days ago, and did some tests, and we just found out yesterday that he has no real sperm count. It would take a miracle for me to get pregnant with him.” She put her head in her hands. “Oh god, my husband is a complete dud.” She then burst out into tears and sobbed uncontrollably in front of the window. She turned to me and wiped her eyes. “Oh, I am so sorry. Really. I did not intend this, but I have not really talked about this with anyone until now, and with you, well, it is just so different.”
I stood there, seeing Gael in her distress, but I was really not quite sure how to approach this situation. “Have you thought about adoption?”
“Oh, not really. I want my own child.”
“Yes, I understand that. I would feel the same way.”
“Do you?” She pulled out a tissue and wiped her eyes.
“Yes, I really can. As a man, I would never raise another man’s child.”
She continued to stare out the window, motionless. “I know. It is hard to explain. It seems so harsh.”
“No, it is only natural. We want to raise our own flesh and blood.”
“Well, it is complicated.” She sighed deeply and then turned to me. “But you know, you have never told me, never, not once…do you have any…?”
I stopped her right there, raising my voice. “These things are never to be discussed. I’m sorry.”
“Oh, I am sorry for asking, I should not ask such things about you. It’s just that, you are so strong, I can only imagine that any woman would love…” She burst out in tears again. “Oh, I am so silly….god, what is wrong with me?”
“There is nothing wrong with you, trust me.” I kissed her again, softly and gently and as I did she melted into my arms, and in all her tears and sobs and sadness our kisses became more and more passionate and before I knew it Gael was pressing herself close to me, feeling me, running her hand down to my crotch and feeling how hard I had become. She then stepped backed and stared at me. Her eyes were wet and sad and full of emotion. Then, in a slow and deliberate motion, she unzipped her pants and wiggled out of them, including her underwear, while then unbuttoning her blouse and removing her bra to free her breasts, looking at me the whole time, her eyes locked with mine, and there she was, completely naked in my office. Whenever we had sex there, we remained somewhat clothed, but now Gael was opening herself up completely in this accustomed space. She slowly moved back a bit more and sat on the edge of the conference table and spread her legs and touched herself. “Fuck me, sir. Please, I need a real man’s cock right now.”
I slowly removed my shirt and pants and joined Gael in her nakedness. I walked over to her, and when I got close enough, she grabbed my cock. “Oh god, it is so hard, so hot…yes….”
She guided me towards her and as I slowly entered her she moaned. “Oh yes, that is what it feels like…a real man…” We kissed, and she ran her hands through my hair and down over my back. When I started moving inside of her, she sighed and moaned some more, not loud and crazy as she usually does, but softly and gently. “Oh yes….that’s it…wow…”
Again, as with the last time we did it, our sex was slow and steady and full of emotion. Yes, there was something more to Gael than simply sex, and the more we had sex, the more our sex was turning into true love making. She kissed me and whispered into my ear, “Oh, this is what I need, you have no idea…”
I did not want to climax too quickly, I wanted to simply enjoy this moment, this moment of forbidden ecstasy, as Gael and I made love in my office, both of us completely naked, as if we had thrown away all pretense to civilization, and had returned to a more primal, basic world. Here we were in this formal place of business, so sterile and lifeless and modern, as the city moved around us, and yet all of it so oblivious to what we were doing, what was happening in this office of mine, and we were enjoying such erotic pleasures in a most primitive way.
The heat between us was beginning to rise, so I began to pump her, slow, strong, steady. There was no pounding, just firm, rhythmic movement, and she moved her hips to meet mine, our kisses hot and heavy, our bodies beginning to become covered with sweat as our physical pleasure intensified. The feeling of her soft breast against my chest, the smell of her hair, the scent of her perfume, all mixed with the aroma of hot sex, and of course the feeling of her engulfing my hardness, only added to the delights. I began to fuck her more intensely. We were now moving into that place of pure pleasure, a land of mysterious ecstasy, a place we had visited many times now. There was no sense of time there.
And then, as we were both lost in our passions, I heard something by the door, and saw a slight movement, and I remembered that Carol was not present, and that my office was actually not as protected as it normally would be, and as I fucked Gael I looked more closely to the door, and noticed, to both my utter surprise and slight horror but deeper delight, Sophia standing there, hidden partially behind the half opened door, peeking out, half of her face watching us, calmly but intently, with that same expression of curiosity and desire that she had shown when I first introduced her to erotic art. Gael, her back turned towards the door, could not see her, and in this moment of our intimate passion, my more devious nature emerged, and I said to Gael as I was fucking her:
“Does it turn you on knowing that I am fucking Sophia?”
She smiled slightly, “Mmmm….oh yes…I am jealous but it turns me on…”
“Does it now…” I kissed her deeply.
“Oh yes…” she said between her heavy breathing and hot moans, “I wonder what it is like when you are fucking her…do you like her as much as you like me…” She ran her hands down my muscular sides. “I want to know everything.”
I always enjoy such dirty talk with a girl when I am fucking her, so I started thrusting harder. “Yes, I love fucking both of you, but you are both very different.” I noticed Sophia now had her hand over her mouth and had moved a little away from the cover of the door.
Gael grabbed my hips and pulled me into her. “Oh, I just bet she loves this enormous cock of yours…how could she not…”
I thrust inside of her and filled her completely without moving, letting her enjoy the whole sensation of all of me. She closed her eyes and leaned back on the table.
“Oh god I love it…it feels so good…”
Our fucking was now becoming more intense and during all of this I was watching Sophia who was now standing fully in front of the door, and her hand had wandered up her skirt, a short, turquoise, tight fitting skirt, a bit of fashion she had obviously learned from Gael, and she was touching herself.
I leaned down and kissed Gael and whispered in her ear, “Yes, Sophia loves to fuck…just like you, and she can be quite the little slut…” I thrust again. This time Gael screamed. Yes, her primal passions were returning.
“Oh god, you are so bad…mmmm….such a real man…”
I then looked up at Sophia. “She is quite inexperienced though. She needs to be trained.” I pumped some more, and Gael moaned and screamed even louder.
“Mmmm…yes, I know…she needs that…oh god this feels so good….”
The heat of our passion was now reaching a point of explosion, and I started pounding Gale hard and fast and violently. “We need to teach her. We need to show her how to be a real member of the Underground.”
Gael’s eyes were closed, her head tilted back, her mouth moist and seductive and her words heavy and full of breath, “Oh god yes that turns me on…yes we do…”
I was watching Sophia as she was watching me fuck Gael, and her hand was now busy beneath her skirt, buried deep up her skirt, finding the pleasure that dwelt within her.
I could feel myself getting closer. “Yes, we will do that, in that secret place…that place where you were finally taught what true sexual pleasure means…”
Gael opened her watery and cloudy eyes and looked at me, “Ohhh yeah…we will teach her…”
And I noticed, at the sound of those words, Sophia pushed her hand deeper between her legs and her whole body suddenly convulsed, and though she tried to keep herself as quiet as possible, putting her other hand over her mouth, her muffled cry of orgasmic pleasure filled the room, and Gael turned her head and saw her standing there, and then she looked at me, and kissed me, and said to me with that same mischievous look she gave me before, “Mmmm…I sensed someone was there all along…”
I thrust violently into Gael. “Yes, looks like we have a curious admirer…”
Gael looked back at Sophia. “Yes, she is quite the slut, isn’t she? She then looked at me. “Why don’t you show that bitch what it is like for a real man to come inside a real woman…”
“Do you want me to come inside you?” I looked at Sophia whose eyes were hazy from her orgasm, her hand still nestled between her legs, feeling those last few, small waves of post orgasmic pleasure, her face an expression of fascination, curiosity and satiated sexual pleasure.
Gael dug her nails into my back. “Oh yeah, come in me, please…”
And so I did, filling her with another huge load, and as I did Gael titled her head back again and moaned. “Oh yes…that is what I want…soooo warm….mmmmm….soooo good…” Then, when I made my final thrust and emptied all of myself inside her and placed my muscular arms on the table to rest my torso, exhausted and covered with sweat, she gripped my biceps and turned to Sophia and said, “See, this is what it is like to be made love to by a real man.”
Sophia removed her hand from under her skirt and put two fingers in her mouth, tasting herself, and then said, “Yes, I see that. I want you both to teach me. I want to learn.”
Gael looked at her and then at me. “Do you really? Well then, here is your first test.” She moved her hips back, and as I slid out of her she stood up from the table and gripped my still hard cock, covered with that nectar of our mutual juices. She looked towards Sophia and speaking with the authority of a woman who had experienced the ultimate training with me that she in fact had experienced that night in the old house, commanded her: “Clean him.”
And Sophia quietly and obediently came over to me, got on her knees, put her fingers gently around my still hard cock and began licking the head.
“No, it is more like this.” Gael also got on her knees and grabbed my cock. “Now, isn’t this a magnificent cock? It needs to be treated well. Treated properly.”
Sophia kissed the head. “Oh yes it is. I have never seen one so lovely.”
Gael gripped me harder and rubbed the head against Sophia’s cheek. “You need a lot of work, don’t you. You see, you need to clean the whole shaft, like this.” Gael ran her tongue up the side of my cock. “Now, you try.”
And Sophia took her turn, taking me in her hand and imitated Gael perfectly, as she ran her tongue over my shaft, cleaning the mixture of cum and Gael’s wetness.
“How does it taste?”
Sophia continued to clean with her tongue. “Mmm…good. I like it.”
“Good. Now finish it all. The Big Boss likes to be clean before he returns to work.”
“Yes mam.” She looked up at me. “Yes sir.”
And Sophia did just that, taking all of me in her mouth as her lips and tongue worked the whole length and width, still a bit awkward, but now with a bit more skill than the first time she took me in her mouth.
Gael watched her carefully and caressed her hair. “Oh yeah, that’s it, that is what he likes.” Gael also began licking and kissing my cock.
Sophia was doing well, cleaning me, with Gael’s help, and as I watched I could not refrain from pushing things a little further. As they both licked and cleaned my cock I held each one by the top of their heads and stroked their hair. “Good girls, now that is what I like.”
Gael looked up at me. “Yes, we want to please you, sir.”
“Oh yes, yes sir, we do. Gael is going to teach me how.” Sophia was eager in her usual, infectious way.
And as they talked I gently nudged their heads together, and when they got close enough, they kissed, Gael initiating, and Sophia following. At first it was a small kiss, a mere peck, and then another peck, but within a few delightful moments their kisses became more sensuous, slow and sensuous and sexual, deep and degenerate, their lips and tongues meeting and enjoying the encounter. Sophia surprised us both when she slowly moved her hand to touch, then cup and finally squeeze Gael’s breast.
“Yes, Gael,” I said. “We are going to have to teach Sophia all the arts of erotic love. It seems we have an eager student here.”
Sophia looked up at me. “I hope you don’t mind, sir. I did not know Carol was out today, and I came by to discuss a few pieces of new erotic art I found, so I took the liberty to just come in.”
I walked a few steps away from them and pointed at Sophia. “Stand up.”
“Yes sir.”
She stood up and I bent her over the table the lifted her skirt. She was wearing a pair of black lacy thong panties.”
“Well, Sophia, it seems Gael has been training you well. No more granny panties for Sophia.”
“No, no sir. Gael and I went shopping the other day. I hope you like them.”
“Yes,” Gael said as she stood up. “We went to all the best stores, and I helped her buy those things a real woman needs who needs to please a real man. New outfits, new underwear, everything. I knew you would like to see those on her.”
“I do, but…” I slapped her ass, hard. “You are not to disturb me again, Sophia, without permission.” I slapped her a second time.
“Oww! No, no sir. I won’t. I’m sorry I have been a bad girl”
I slapped her a third time. “You must always knock before entering my office. Imagine, you walking in on Gael and me, especially while we were fucking. How dare you?” I slapped her ass a fourth time. It was now turning red.
“I’m sorry sir. I promise, really, it won’t happen again.”
Gael slapped her ass too, but more gently and amusingly. “Yes, she is a bad girl isn’t she. We are going to have to teach her many things.”
“Yes we will, in good time. But right now we must return to work. You two are both slacking, and wasting valuable time, and I will not tolerate that in my business.” Gael was turned around to gather her clothes and I slapped her ass. How could I resist? She had such a lovely, perfect ass. “Understand?”
She playfully put her hand over her ass. “Ohhh, sir, you are so harsh! We were just having some fun.” She laughed.
Since we both had meetings to go, this wonderful erotic encounter of ours had to end, at least for today, and we got dressed. Sophia quietly watched us. It was clear she did not know quite what to do in this situation, as all this was so new for her. Gael put her arms around her. “Oh, this bitch is going to learn so many new things. She is off to a good start.”
Sophia looked at us, her eyes wide and not so naïve now, but full of excitement and devious desire. I noticed, as I had noticed before, a type of glittering gleam in her eyes, but this time the gleam was brighter than I had seen before, brighter and more intense. “So, you guys going to teach me! I want to learn.”
I fixed my tie. “Yes, Sophia. We will. But there is a time and a place. A special place, and it is in this special and very secret place that you will finally be made a full member of the Underground.”
Gael kissed her on the cheek. “Yes, there is. I have been there, and through it all. Trust me, you will never be the same afterwards. It changed me, opening me to new things, in a good way. You will be totally transformed. Guaranteed.”
“Oh when? I can’t wait!”
I walked back to my desk. “Soon, my dear, but only when the time is right. You must be ready. And I will be the final judge on that. Now, get back to your office and get back to work.”
“Yes sir,” she said in a soft and submissive way and she quietly left the office.
I turned to Gael. “Well, life is full of surprises, isn’t it?”
“Oh yes.” She was buttoning up her blouse. “That was the quite the pleasant surprise. I think she will fit in here well. But then again, you already knew that, didn’t you, you pervert.”
I chuckled. “Yeah, I can be that. Well, let’s see how all this develops.”
Gael walked over to me and kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you, sir, all this helped take my mind off that other thing. At least for today.”
“I know. I understand.”
Gael began to adjust my tie and straighten my shirt so I looked as best, as professional and authoritative as possible. She was caring and nurturing in that way and I found that quite appealing. A few moments of gentle silence passed between us.
“Perhaps we can find a solution,” I said calmy.
Gael looked at me quizzically. “Oh, ok. Well, who knows. Right now, I need to meet with some of our clients.”
So she left, and although we had had our fun for the morning, I still sensed an air of melancholy about her. It seems this issue of having a child was extremely important to her, so much so that it was changing her, and if it began to interfere with her approach to the business and the Underground, and to me, that might become a problem.
I do not like problems, so I knew something needed to be done about this. I wanted all of Gael back.