An Accidental Love God Ch. 10

Chapter 10: Bernard Gui

So I sit here in my office drinking my anejo and smoking a cigar. One reason I'm in the office is because my wife does not like "those smelly stinky things" in the house. I assume that means the cigars, not me. Bernard Gui has just left for the airport and I'm writing this to get my thoughts in order.

Bernard, "Bernie" to his friends, had come to us as a lead though my New Orleans club. Bernie was in town for a conference. From what I could tell he had gotten to New Orleans, checked into his hotel and gone straight to Burdon Street and our club on Sunday night. He came back for more on Monday and I got a call on Tuesday from the club manager. He had, as usual, run Bernie's ID through my software and pulled up lots of information on him – LinkedIn, Facebook, Twitter and other social networks are great sources.

"So, boss, this dude, Bernard Gui...." Patrick, the local manager started to explain

"His name is actually Bernard Gui? Does he hang with Tom Torquemada?"

"What? Are you being a history geek again boss?" Patrick laughed.

"Yeah. His parents might as well have named him Joseph Mengele or Lavrentiy Beria."

"Who?"

"OK - great monsters of history 101." I explained. "Mengele was the Nazi doctor who conducted savage experiments on the prisoners in Auschwitz."

"Right, yeah. Him I heard of" Patrick replied.

"Good. Beria was Stalin's head of the NKVD, Stalin's secret police. He ordered the murder of millions."

"Not a nice man." Patrick said.

"To say the least. Tomás de Torquemada was a Dominican friar who invented the Spanish Inquisition and ran it for a time."

"Well I didn't expect the Spanish Inquisition."

I laughed. "No one expects the Spanish Inquisition. But anyway, there were three historical inquisitions. The Spanish one focused mostly on Jews and Muslims in Spain and Spanish colonies. We even had it in Spanish colonies in the Southwest USA. The Roman inquisition focused on Protestants after the Protestant Reformation and the medieval inquisition focused on heretics called Cathars. Bernard Gui ran that one. He also wrote manuals on how to torture that are still used today for 'enhanced interrogation' at Gitmo."

"What's a Cathar?"

"That shows you how vicious old Father Gui was. You know Jews, Muslims and Protestants, right? Ever met a Cathar? Ol' Bernie burned them all at the stake. He only stopped 'cause he ran out of fuel."

"So this dude's parents made a bad name choice?"

"I'd say so. Anyway what's the deal with him?"

"Well he's come in twice so far. He's here at that conference and droppin' lots of expense account money. He's usin' his corporate card to pay for everything. He's dropped about $1300 so far. First night he went to the Champagne room with one chick... umm ... let's see.... Monica.... After dropping about $100 on lap dances. Last night he took two chicks back, Elsa and Kim. So far its blondes brunettes and Asian chicks. He's not into huge tits. He turned down Olga three times for lap dances."

I snorted. "Yeah and she's what, quintuple E?"

"Not quite." I could hear Patrick grinning across the phone connection. "but close enough. Also, doesn't seem to like black chicks. He turned down a double with I'Satta and La'Toya"

"That's like turning down Beyoncé and Halle Barrey at the same time." I observed.

"No accounting for taste." Patrick added. "Anyway, past that he is what you expect. Paunchy middle aged lower level VP at an oil and gas company. He's one step down from the CIO and runs the IT organization for the USA out of their Dallas office."

"Well that's a good start. I've got some sales folks at that conference. I think if we have Jayne, Natsumi and Saul look him up." I concluded. Jayne would cover the blonde, Natsumi the Asian and Saul would be able to take Bernie out for a few lap dances at the club and steer him to our Dallas club. Saul could get him a "VIP" card. If nothing else, we'd have this guy dropping lots of coin at our club.

Two lunches with our two rather lovely sales ladies and a night of lap dances later we had our first contract for $100,000 in consulting.

Long term, well I could not say that a $20 lap dance was good for $20,000 in consulting but it sure felt that way sometimes. Of course, we still had to produce and we did. When have a 300 year life span, you take a long view of things.

I had, as a matter of course, visited with Bernie several times and taken him out to our clubs, treating him to champagne rooms whenever I was in town. My typical approach was to take him out to dinner or some event like a ball game. I would listen to him tell boring stories of what a great athlete he had been in high school and college. In truth he had been above average in high school, below average in college and a sedentary slug since graduation. He still fancied himself a jock and a lady killer, and, as proof, he would point out all the strippers and professional ladies he had satisfied. I hire these women, so I know they are great actors.

After a few drinks, suggest we take advantage of the excuse we had to be away from our wives. We would head over to the local club, get into the VIP room and I would treat him to lap dances and, ultimately the champagne rooms. He always left needing to drop his pants off at the dry cleaners the next day, if you know what I mean.

Over the course of a year, Bernie had reached a point where we would give him the full court press at my ranch. We were very close to signing a deal where his company would outsource their entire North American IT operation to our consulting company. The total deal had a base of $100 million per year, plus additional fees for new projects and development. For this I pulled out all the stops.

I picked a weekend when I knew my wife would not be around. She was heading to a horse show to compete in hunter jumper. I spent the week saturating the ranch with pheromones. I would work out hard then put my sweat drenched clothes into the HVAC air intake system. I had set up a sauna so that the air coming out of the sauna, filled with my pheromones, pumped directly into the HVAC system as well. My house and office shared the HVAC system so very little work got done. Tee, Christine and Kate would sneak off separately or pair up to relieve themselves. I would hear their moans of pleasure and the hum of vibrators through the walls.

Hector got a few afternoon surprises from his wife Maria. Maria would be in the ranch cleaning, leave and ambush Hector in the barn. She would return with hay stuck to her back and a big smile.

"Jefe, I am sorry I am not getting all that much done this week." He told me on Wednesday.

"That's ok Hector. I understand. Something has gotten into all the women here this week."

"Si. That always seems to happen just before you have business guests."

I smiled and said nothing.

"Tú eres el diablo, Jefe." Hector laughed

"No, just a minor demon." I laughed in return.

Of course, my wife was insatiable during this week. I barely got through the door before she was ripping off my pants and sucking my dick in the evenings. She would come over to the office and drag me away several times per day as well. On the day she left for her show I took her to the barn's office which did not share heating and cooling with the house, and made sure she was completely satisfied. We made love on the desk, the chair, and the couch with me releasing the "you will be completely satisfied" pheromones the entire time.

Tough work but someone has to do it.

I try to pay close attention to details and make sure everything was perfect. As you know, the ranch is in a ski town. I hired the chef from one of the more expensive tourist restaurants in town to cook for the weekend. Tee, Christine and Kate would be around on Saturday to help close the deal. I gave them each a large allowance for buying clothes for these occasions but insisted on pre-approving their outfits, including their underwear and shoes. I also hired Colette to help with serving food and making sure everything was in order.

Collette was a French-Canadian woman who had fallen in love with skiing as a girl in Quebec. I brought her on as extra help for these sorts of parties or to help Maria when needed. She had a delightful accent and an even more delightful body. She was compact in that French way, with champagne glass breasts, a firm fit butt and fantastic legs. She wore her dark hair short and parted to the side to frame her lovely heart shaped face.

We picked Bernie up at an airport near his home with a corporate jet. Natsumi and Jayne had driven him to the airport. They exited the limo and I was glad to see that the sales ladies had followed my instructions. Natsumi had picked up something o her last visit to her grandparents in Japan so she looked like she had stepped out of a manga strip. She had a pleated skirt, white blouse that was open to show her ample, albeit artificially enhanced, cleavage and thigh high boots with 4 inch heels. Her long black shining hair cascaded down her shoulders. I had been entranced my these styles when I had visited Tokyo and Kyoto. Jayne was much more all American. Her blonde hair fell to her neck and she wore a short skirt, red blouse with a V neck line that also showed her smaller natural cleavage. She had bare legs and sandals with 4 inch heels.

"You know it is hot in Texas but we have snow where we are going. This is a ski weekend after all." I observed.

She flashed me a look that said "I am only following orders."

"I'll change on the way." She smiled.

Collette acted as our flight attendant. She wore a navy blue skirt, a white blouse that was modest, only in comparison with Jayne and Natsumi. For the flight she wore white seamed stockings and patent leather pumps with 4 inch heels. I was laying out the cock teasing pheromones, so Collette made sure she bent over and swayed her very sexy ass whenever her back was to Bernie. I could see him drooling already.

Jayne and Natsumi sat on either side of Bernie and flirted with him throughout the first half of the flight. Natsumi was playing the coy subservient geisha, pouring Bernie drinks and laying the complements on thick. Jayne was classic American flirty, crossing her legs and flashing thigh, pressing her tits into Bernie's arm and caressing him whenever she could find an excuse.

I talked business with a very distracted and increasingly intoxicated Bernie.

When we were about an hour from the nearest airport to the ranch, Jayne announced that she needed to change to something for winter weather. She stood and grabbed her bag from the overhead over Bernie's head, making sure to press her lovely C cup into his face.

"Oh it is too heavy. Can a nice strong man like you give me a hand Bernie?" she cooed.

Bernie got to his somewhat unsteady feet and pulled the bag down.

"Can you carry it back there for me?" Jayne continued, laying the poor weak girl on rather thick.

The rear compartment of the plane held a bed for long flights and red-eyes from the west coast. Bernie followed Jayne's mesmerizing hips to the rear cabin, where they shut the door.

"I never thought I would be hot for Bernie. He's fat and a bit of a pig around women, but today..." Natsumi trailed off, switching to her very American, raised in California accent.

"Oui, Moi aussi." Collette said. "I get so horny when I work here..."

"Well Jayne's getting lucky." Natsumi said and she stared at me, licking her lips.

"Oh shit," I thought. "I laid it on too thick."

"Well I think we have an unoccupied cock right here." Collette observed as she sat on my lap grounding herself down on my hardening cock. "Ummm seems like it is interested too."

"Uhhh girls, I'm your boss. So this is definitely a no-no" I said. I had not let things get this out of control in some time and I guess I got cocky, pun intended.

"I'd say it's a yes-yes" Natsumi said as she stood and took off her blouse and skirt.

"Oui, oui." Collette agreed as she teased herself on my hardness.

"No, really... ladies..." the rest of my protests were muffled by Natsumi's nipple pushed into my mouth.

Collette stood and took off her skirt blouse and panties, then pulled Natsumi's panties off as well. She got on her knees before me and licked my crotch through my pants while working on my belt and opening my zipper.

Natsumi guided my hand to her very wet slit, keeping me from pushing Collette away as she took my cock into her mouth.

I came up for air. "Collette. Fuck that is good but you shouldn't... you should stop. You shouldn't.... stop... really fuck... don't stop!"

I gave up the fight, my defenses overwhelmed. Natsumi giggled and joined Collette licking and teasing my hard cock.

Soon we were on the cabin floor. Natsumi was riding my cock hard while Collette pressed her pretty shaved pussy to my tongue. Both women were moaning in pleasure. I could also hear moans from the back cabin.

"Come ladies" I thought.

It hit Collette first. "Oui! Oui! MERDE! Tellement bon! So good! Plus rapidement! Faster! OUIIIIIII!!!"

Collette spasmed and clammed her legs around my face in her orgasm. Natsumi let loose on my cock seconds later, screaming with pleasure.

"Je veux t'enculer" Collette said to me, then to Natsumi "my turn on that cock, yours on his face."

Collette lowered herself on my hardness, while Natsui placed her wet clit on my tongue. Soon both were coming hard and kissing each other deeply between orgasms.

Natsumi moaned "Fuck yes! Harder! Right there!" OMIGOD! OMIGOD!" as she let loose another orgasm.

"Viens m'enculer! Fuck me!" Collette moaned as Natsumi dove to suck on her nipples. "Oui! OUI!"

Collette contracted with another orgasm and I could not help myself. The pumping of her contractions got to me and I began to shoot inside her, my cries muffled by Natsumi pressing her clit to my mouth with her final orgasm.

We got dressed quickly. Jayne and Bernie soon joined us again, Bernie's grin telling us something, but Jayne filled in the details

Jayne's Tale

I am normally a very sexual person who loves to cock tease men. That helps with getting me in to see guys like Bernie, who makes all his decisions with his dick. I also have my pick of guys, as a result, so I normally pick the hottest and the best. Under normal circumstances, if Bernie hit in me in a bar he'd have a beer spilled in his lap.

Today was different. I had just an uncontrollable urge to fuck and Bernie was the only guy available. The boss makes it clear that he is strictly off limits, even though I'd gladly do him anywhere anytime. There is something about him that drives me wild. I know Bernie is married and I am not a home wreaker. That said, Bernie's habits with strip clubs had already done the damage at home, so I was not exactly the cause of any issues.

I swayed my ass the sexiest way possible as Bernie followed me into the back cabin. I was pleased to find a bed. Bernie placed my overnight bag on the bed and turned to leave. I bent and leaned my ass in his direction.

"Could you help me with the zipper here?" I purred, pointing to the skirts zipper.

Bernie grinned and approached me. I pressed my ass back against his crotch as he unzipped my skirt, feeling his hardness extend past the flab of his stomach.

"OOO. Happy to see me?" I purred and let the skirt slip down, showing my red thong and very firm butt.

I turned and pressed my thigh against Bernie's cock.

"I really fucking need you right now" I said and kissed him deeply, pressing my tongue into his soft mouth.

Soon my blouse and his pants were on the floor. I pushed him down on the bed and straddled his face.

"Lick my clit!" I ordered.

"Gladly" Bernie said and plunged his tongue inside me. He tongue fucked me for a bit then licked and sucked on my clit. I grabbed his head and pressed it against me, riding his face.

"Yes! Fuck Yes! Right there! Just like that!" I love getting oral sex and Bernie was not too bad at it. Either that or I was supremely horny. Soon I was shuddering with orgasm.

"Fuck! YES! HARDER! MORE!" I screamed. I knew they could hear me in the other room but I did not care. I came again, then a third time.

"Fuck! Give me your cock in my pussy!"

"As you command." Bernie replied with a grin and thrust into me. I shifted his belly so I could get as much cock as possible then ground onto it, fucking him hard.

I make noise during sex, but I was loud even by my standards. I was really excited.

"FUCK! YES! OOOOO! OMIGOD!" I came again, contracting and pumping Bernie's cock. He let loose his cum with a bellow, like a mouse.

I collapsed onto him as he panted and recovered his breath.

We lay there for some time in post-sex pleasure. I wanted more but Bernie was spent. He did not respond to my teasing his cock.

"You know...." If you sign that contract this weekend I'll need to show my appreciation." I whispered to him just before we got up and dressed.

Friday Dinner

We got back to the ranch with a moderate amount of flirting. Natsumi, Jayne and Collette teased and flirted. Bernie could not believe what was happening to him.

"Are you ladies always so... ummm... playful?" he ventured.

"I like to let my hair down on weekends." Jayne said.

"Oui. I find this fun." Collette continued.

"And there is just something about you..." Natsumi finished whispering in Bernie's ear.

"We're a fun loving bunch at this company. You knew that though, Bernie. We've partied together several times" I said.

"Well yeah... but... this is a bit out of the ordinary." Bernie said. "Not that I'm complainin."

"Preliminary celebration for our ongoing relationship." I smiled.

"Oh yes!" said Jayne.

"We want a very long relationship" said Natsumi.

We got back to the house and everyone settled into their rooms and came down to dinner. Bernie came down first wearing jeans buckled so his ample guy flowed over it.

I had given Collette the rest of the evening off. I overheard her tell Jayne and Natsumi she'd be out man hunting that night. Kate, my administrative assistant was taking care of service that night. Again I paid attention to details. Kate's red hair was up in a bun. She was wearing a short black skirt, a white blouse with a necktie and her legs were wrapped in mesh stockings. She wore patent leather pumps with 4 inch heels. She had fixed Bernie a martini and strutted towards him to serve him.

"Your staff is extraordinary." Bernie said.

"We like to please our customers."

"They do a good job." Bernie observed.

"May I do anything else to serve you?" Kate asked with a flirty look to Bernie.

"I can think of many things" Bernie said.

I smiled and touched Kate's hand thinking "cock tease him"

"No Kate, not right now. Can you see how dinner is coming." I said.

Bernie stared as Kate strutted out of the room. "God I'd love those legs wrapped around me."

I chuckled. "She can have that impact."

Jayne and Natsumi joined us and we sat for diner. Both had changed into more casual clothing. Jayne was wearing a denim mini skirt and low cut, very tight tee-shirt. Natsumi wore a leather skirt and halter top that barely covered her large, store purchased breasts.

Bernie finished two more martinis and was fairly drunk while we ate. Nevertheless the girls laughed at his lame jokes while Kate strutted around the room flashing a maximum amount of leg. Dinner was brats and burgers made from game taken on my ranch. Natsumi displayed her tongues talents by teasing an elk brat. Jayne fed Bernie venison burgers and Kate pressed her B-cup breasts into the back of Bernie's head whenever she server him.

Bernie made lame comments about the brats – 7th grade level stuff about their size. He was intoxicated enough to have lost his normal filter so he would occasionally exclaim about Kate's butt or Natsumi's tits.