Chapter 11

While Melissa secures a boat and scuba gear, Jonathan goes out for weapons. Like in Russia, he has a few contacts in Australia, as well as a few favors to cash in on. His first hour produces nothing of notable significance. Some of his contacts are no longer in business, have been eliminated at some point or just do not have any tech worth the price tag it comes with. Then he sees the sign: Serena & Courtney’s Erotic Comfort. Instantly he stops in his tracks and his mind races back to several years ago. How the fuck could I forget these two?

Composing himself and looking around to ensure that no one is out of place or following him, Jonathan starts for the place. He is careful, and has been for the last few hours. It is when one stops being careful that they end up dead. Jonathan doesn’t care to end up that way. When it comes, it will come, but not at a lack of focus or discipline on his part. When he reaches the door to the three story shop, he takes one more inconspicuous look around and then enters.

A ding from the doorbell rings when he enters and a young woman at the checkout counter looks up from her magazine. He cannot see what she is reading or looking at, but considering what kind of store this is, he has a good idea. The woman smiles at him and he returns it equally. “May I help you?” she asks a moment later when Jonathan doesn’t move from the entrance and instead stands in place looking around the store.

“I’m looking for Serena or Courtney,” he says with another friendly smile.

The woman returns the smile with a more devious one. “Of course you are.” She leaves the counter and walks through a set of doors behind her and disappears. Jonathan is thrown off slightly. He forces back his instincts to grab something to use as a weapon for a possible attack. He doesn’t think he left here last time with any malice. Of course he could be wrong. Women are hard to read sometimes. A moment later the young woman returns. “They’re waiting for you upstairs.”

He gives her a nod as relief floods him. Jonathan turns to the stairs and goes up them. The store is divided into two parts. The bottom has all the minor adult stuff like costumes and toys. The top floor holds the rest; movie and magazines. Of course, the two women deal in other things such as illegal videos and magazines. But he is here for something else entirely.

He browses through the store passing another shop worker and a few of Sydney’s residents. The third floor, his destination, is the two women’s home. He is familiar with the place having been there several times. At the time a large, illegal weapons ring was being ran and Serena and Courtney provided information vital to the case. He knew they were gun runners themselves and he knew of the other illegal activities they had, but they had valuable information and they weren’t part of the ring. When the investigation was over they felt the need to reward him for his silence and eliminating their competition.

His thoughts carry him all the way to the elevator door. The women seemed to have moved up since he was last here. Where the elevator sits used to sit a set of stairs leading up. Of course there used to be guards posted, but that is no longer the case. There is a moment of hesitation and the worker he passed seconds ago says, “Push the button. They are expecting you.” He turns and gives the woman an emotionless smile and presses it. The doors part immediately and he steps in. The doors close and begin to rise. Jonathan looks around for a button and doesn’t find one or a camera. Two seconds later it stops and the doors part.

He steps out into a large living area complete with a kitchen. Across the expanse is a bedroom and bathroom. Everything looks the same as the last time he was here. The door opens to the room. Serena is in a dress, Courtney in pants and blouse. “Well we really never expected to see you again,” Serena says with a wide grin.

“Especially since it has been a long time since our last encounter,” Courtney continues.

“I’ve been busy but I haven’t forgotten,” he replies stony faced.

“Not excited to see us?” Serena asks upon seeing no expression set on his face.

“Business ladies,” he answers.

“Ah. Well then, please have a seat,” she says gesturing to the set of couches in the center of the room.

Jonathan does. Serena takes the couch across from him and Courtney slips onto his and slides up next to him. “Maybe afterward we can discuss pleasure,” she says licking her lips.

“So what can we help you with Jonathan?” Serena asks.

“I need guns,” he says. “Good ones.”

Serena clicks her tongue. “We are no longer into such illegal activities and we only run a legitimate place of business.”

“Relax Serena,” he says leaning back into the couch. Courtney begins to twirl her finger around on his chest. “I no longer work for the CIA or FBI.”

“But you do work for someone,” says Courtney.

He looks at her then to Serena. “What makes you think that?”

Serena is the one to answer. “You’re too honest to turn mercenary.” She holds up a finger to stop him as he was about to speak. “And it’s not for your personal collection. You wouldn’t come all the way here just to buy something.”

“You got me,” he says slapping his hands down on his knees. “I am here on assignment, but I need weapons.”

“And your agency is out of them?” Serena asks sarcastically.

“We don’t have that influence yet or caches set up everywhere.”

“And what form of payment can you make?” Courtney asks. Her voice takes on a sexy tone. “It doesn’t look like you can carry much in this jacket.”

He pulls out a card from his jacket’s inner pocket. “You can take this to the International Bank of Trade and Commerce, hand it to the manager and he’ll know what to do with it.”

“Last we heard, that bank belonged to a criminal,” Serena remarks.

“It did, but the organization I work for, what’s the word... ?” he says snapping his fingers. “Ah yes, confiscated it.”

“Very well,” she says snatching the card from his fingers. She gets up and walks over to the wall by a large flat screen television and moves a picture. Beneath it lays a hand reader. Serena places her palm on it and the wall parts to reveal a glass case with soft blue lighting. In the case is an assortment of weapons. She slides the glass and pulls out an assault rifle. She walks over to Jonathan and hands him the weapon then takes her place back on the couch. He flips it over in his hands looking it over as she talks.

“The CTAR 21,” she begins. “Israeli made, uses standard NATO rounds, gas-operated and it has a fire rate of seven hundred and fifty to nine hundred rounds a minute.”

“I like it,” Stone says. “I need two and a couple pistols.”

“The best we can do for you in that department is the SIG Sauer P two-two-six. The barrel can be changed out enabling you to use nine millimeter, forty caliber Smith & Wesson and three fifty-seven SIG rounds.”

“Versatile,” he says.

“We’ll send you out with nondescript cases for them,” Serena says closing the deal. “Anything else you need?”

“That about covers it,” Jonathan answers.

“Well then,” Courtney says. “I hope you have some free time.”

“I don’t have to be anywhere for a little while,” he says smiling at her. Then he stands and throws off his jacket taking both Serena and Courtney’s hands and pulling them into the bedroom. Both of them have a goofy grin on their faces. He starts to slowly take off Courtney’s blouse and Serena cocks an eyebrow at him. “Don’t worry you’re next,” he says.

Serena just smiles. “I thought you’d start with me,” she says with a pretend pout.

“Serena,” he says. “Get undressed.” It is an order. He has played this game before. She begins to get undressed letting her dress slip off her shoulders onto the floor with a flop. Jonathan removes Courtney’s blouse then unfastens her bra, letting her firm breasts fall free. Her nipples have already hardened in anticipation, and he runs his thumbs gently across them.

Serena turns Jonathan around to face her. She also has a nice pair of firm breasts, just a cup larger than Courtney’s. While he is transfixed on her chest she pushes him on to the bed. “Now we need to take care of your clothes.” She undoes his belt while Courtney pulls insistently at his shirt. Before he knows it, Serena has his cock in her mouth before Courtney even has one arm out of the shirt. Once the shirt is off, Courtney is quick to remove her pants. She wears no underwear underneath and a smile creeps onto Jonathan’s face. She mimics the jester then slides her ass over his face.

Serena pulls off him, letting long streams of saliva to stretch between her mouth and the tip of his prick and offers it over to Courtney. She takes it and begins swirling her tongue around the head. Serena sits back watching as she slips her fingers down between her legs and into her pussy. Jonathan dives right in to Courtney’s smoothly shaved twat. He grabs her hips and pulls them in closer then slams his mouth muscle in as far into her as it can reach and slowly starts stroking her with it. She squirms, and it doesn’t take long before her juices begin to drip over his tongue and into his mouth.

While Courtney holds onto the base of his cock, taking it all in until it disappears, Serena slides back in and cups his balls. They are now extremely wet from Courtney’s mouth. Both women’s eyes lock, and Serena gives the other a smile before placing the flesh covered orbs into her mouth. Jonathan is instantly consumed with pleasure. Two very warm, very wet and very talented women have his groin wrapped in pure ecstasy. The effect forces groans and whimpers to come out at nearly the same time. The pleasure is so intense the man has to pull his tongue out of Courtney’s pussy because his concentration is lost on the woman.

Courtney and Serena giggle at his reaction. The giggle is innocent and gone in another moment. It is replaced by both their mouths again. This time they are more forceful and focused. And less than a minute later Stone is climaxing all over both their faces. Both women moan with delight and take to licking the cum off one another’s face until it is completely gone. Then Courtney slides off Jonathan’s face. Serena slowly sinks down onto him. Her hot, wet cunt embraces him for her own. She looks at Courtney and says, “Why don’t you come over here and play with yourself.” She pats the bed next to her and him.

Courtney moves around and kneels next to the man, facing Serena as she rides up and down on his rigid erection. Courtney’s hand goes to her naked pussy and she starts to rub it slowly. Jonathan sits up and takes Serena’s nipple in his mouth. Serena places her hand underneath and holds it for him. She does the same with her other breast—only this one she holds out for the other woman. Courtney doesn’t hesitate. She leans in and takes the nipple into her mouth. Stone can feel the woman ready to spill over. Her pussy pulsates and contracts around him immensely. Serena reaches around both Jonathan’s and Courtney’s head, pulling them hard into her chest. Serena rides him hard and fast, slamming down onto him to thrust him in as far in as he can possibly go. Serena’s snatch lets loose wet sounds as it slams against him, revealing just how intensely wet she is. Then the onslaught of juices comes. She bucks and thrusts against them both. Jonathan cups his hands around her ass to hold her in place. The orgasm is so intense it lasts nearly a full thirty seconds. By the time it is over he is drenched in the woman’s juices, and a ring of wetness covers the sheet around them.