Chapter 14

Seated in his 7th floor office, Mr. H. was using his ultra-high definition monitoring system to check in on his stable. He tried to do this at least once every day to stay in touch and be sure there were no problems brewing.

One hand rested on his remote, which had first tuned in to Emily’s room. He watched briefly as Tex was slowly sucking on Emily’s strap-on. He averted his eyes for a moment to the woman between his legs, quietly nursing on his cock, his other hand resting on her head.

It was a semi-regular event for Miss Ellen. She loved sucking his huge horse-cock, and dinner before fellatio gave them an opportunity to discuss the upcoming week’s events. To her, this was dessert.

Switching channels, Mr. H. saw Tina taking a nap. After she had swallowed his load the previous evening, he had positioned her doggy style and treated her to a long, hard pounding into the night that left her senseless. Her schedule showed that she had two appointments during the day, and one later in the evening, so he wasn’t surprised that she was resting.

Miss Ellen had about half of his cock in her mouth, he noticed, and he knew what she was doing. She was going to slowly suck the cum out of him by taking an inch more inside of her sweet mouth every minute, until she had completely engulfed him. She was the only woman he’d met who could take every inch into her mouth and throat.

Snoochies, he saw, was relaxing in a tub full of bubbles, chatting away on her cell phone. She, like the others, had been here long enough to merit cell phone use. With a press of a button, he could activate sound in her room and listen in to what she had to say, but he didn’t. He knew that his SI (Signals Intelligence), located two floors underground, would be intercepting and recording all transmissions in and out of the embassy, and that if anything amiss was said, he’d get a report.

He looked down and saw that she had a little more than two thirds of his cock in her mouth. A few seconds ago, he felt his cockhead move past her mouth and enter her throat. He loved that part. And it never stopped amazing him that she could so easily take him orally.

Remembering something he wanted to check on, he keyed “staff” vs. “ladies” and clicked a channel. Ah, there was Jessica, with one of the sentry guards. She was on top of him, riding his cock, her large breasts in his hands. Thought I saw something between them, thought Mr. H. to himself.

It was getting difficult to concentrate on the monitoring, as three quarters of his cock was now inside Miss Ellen’s talented mouth and throat. He squirmed just a bit, and then pressed a couple of buttons to get back to his girls. Kimi was now in view. She was reading a book while curled up on her loveseat. Using a zoom control, Mr. H. got a closer view.

“Huh!” he exclaimed. Miss Ellen’s eyes opened and looked up at him inquisitively, her lips tightly stretched around him.

“No, nothing ... don’t stop,” said Mr. H. She obediently closed her eyes and resumed her ingestion of cockmeat.

What surprised him was the author of the book that Kimi was reading, Nicola Matthews. He had met Nikki last year in New York City. She was attending a writer’s conference and he was in town on business. He found out that she had divorced her husband because he’d been cheating on her, and when he’d expressed an interest in having dinner with her, she at first had declined, but then changed her mind when she discovered that he had a long-standing interest in vampires. After dinner in the newly opened and renovated Crystal Room in Tavern on the Green, and horse-drawn coach ride through Central Park, she had invited him back to her hotel room, where they spent the rest of the evening and wee hours of the morning making love.