Trinity Island

My wife gave my ass a sharp whack, "Show time baby, get yourself out there!"

I can't deny it, I was nervous. Brett was clearly tense and saying that things could get 'unpleasant' was hardly reassuring. The guests were being ushered inside and I have to say they looked a motley crew. Well dressed, sure, but each one looked like he'd happily sell his grandmother. There was no sign of Bertolini, but I did recognize the person we would call Nero. He had been on Bertolini's yacht several times and had participated in all his meetings as we travelled around the world. If he recognized me, he didn't acknowledge it.

There were 22 guests in total. As I waited for them to convene in the conference room, my sense of unease increased. These people were proper intimidating and they eyed me with unrestrained contempt. As the last one entered the room I closed the door and waited outside. I couldn't hear everything that was said, but it didn't take long to realize that this was all about drugs and very large amounts of drugs too.

There was talk of targets, bribes, protection, I felt like I was in a movie. It sounded like everything was good in their various worlds, but then Nero's mood darkened. He detailed a series of events that all led to police and military seizures. Tens of millions lost all because of one person. There were shouts of recrimination and then it went quiet. I strained to hear what was happening and then there was a sharp crack and a thump.

Abruptly the door opened behind me and the party filed out. There was a strange smell in the air. Nero was the last out. He stopped and looked at me, "Good to see you again Paul, get that cleaned up." He pushed the door open and walked away. I looked inside and my head swam. On the floor with a pool of blood spreading slowly around his head a man lay crumpled, his eyes wide open, staring at nothing.

I struggled for breathe and then felt a hand on my shoulder, it was Sean, "I've got this Paul, bring the Ranger round to the side door Ben will help me load and then you can clean that up OK?" My head was still swimming, Sean snapped his fingers a couple of times in front of my face, "OK?"

"Yes... yes, OK. I'm on it."

Sean and Ben removed the body and I set to on the blood and... brain, it was nauseating. When it was done I took everything to the crematorium and it was all burnt. Sean patted me on the back, "Nice job Paul, it'll be plain sailing now, they'll be relieved and on their best behaviour. Well... they are usually!" He laughed, "Come on mate, let's get cleaned up."

Sean was right. The mood had lifted and everyone was relaxing and enjoying the environment. I found Nero chatting happily with my wife, she was laughing, it all seemed so incongruous. The rest of the week passed quickly and without incident and Brett was visibly relieved when they left.

If the truth be told, I felt like I was on the edge. It was only my wonderful wife that kept me together. We never talked about what had happened, she said we'd have time when we left and that wasn't long now. Somehow the money didn't seem to be that good after all, I felt like part of my soul was dying.

The penultimate booking of our contract couldn't have come fast enough and it promised to be a breeze. A women's lifestyle publishing group conference where all of the executives were female. My wife was in her element, she loved it and they loved her. It was more a party atmosphere rather than anything corporate and I have to say the sight of the ladies frolicking in the pools was a sight for sore eyes. Several of the guests were flirting with me outrageously and I could see my wife grinning each time she saw someone else vie for my attention. "Are you having fun babe?"

I turned round to see my wife grinning at me again, "Yes actually, I am. I feel rather the centre of attention."

"You are baby. I have a sneaking suspicion that you are going to get lucky tonight."

I raised my eyebrows, "Oh really, why is that?"

She leaned in and whispered coyly, "Because I told Fay... and a few others, that you are extremely good in bed."

"Oh you did, did you?"

"Yes I did and I also said that I'd be happy to let one lucky girl get you for the whole night," she winked at me, "but only one. So, who's it going to be sweetheart?"

"Really?" She nodded and I scanned the pool area, "Who do I have to choose from?"

"Fay, Cath, Beth, Meg and Margot."

My head span, all five of them were very good looking women, "Oh my goodness, how do I choose?"

Her grin seemed to be getting wider, "Well, I can offer you some inside information if that helps... one of them can do deep throat oral," I groaned, "I know babe! One really gets off on being tied up..."

"How do you know all this stuff!"

She laughed out loud, "Oh come on baby, girls talking about sex! As soon as I let it be known that I'd let you fuck one of them all night they started coming up with reasons why it should be them. Anyway... one of them squirts," I looked at her aghast, "I know, more work for housekeeping. One of them is multi orgasmic... they probably all are but, hey... and... " she paused for dramatic affect, "one of them is pre op transgender!"

She looked at me intently, it took all my professionalism not to shout out loud, "What? Really?" I scanned the five women as discreetly as I could, "Which one?"

"Can't you tell babe?" I looked again and shook my head, "It's Meg."

"Holy shit! I'd never have known, she's a stunner!"

"Yes, she is... I think I'd rather like to have her myself," she sighed, "best of both worlds, a woman and a cock all in one package." She looked at me again, "Come on babe, who do you fancy? I thought long and hard, my wife got called away which gave me more time, but I think I already knew my answer. "OK babe decision time."

My wife was back at my side looking radiantly beautiful, "You know what... I think I'd like it to be Meg."

My wife let out a gasp, "Really!?" I nodded, "You kinky bugger! Meg will be delighted, she thought she had no chance at all... fuck, really?" I nodded again, "Oh wow, I'm going to tell her now." She hurried off and I watched her move through the crowd. She reached Meg's side and whispered into her ear. Meg started and then turned her head to look at me. A big smile smile spread across her face.

"Paul?... Paul?....Yoo hoo!" Brett was standing next to me.

I snapped my attention back into the moment, "Sorry sir, what can I do for you?"

"I want to brief you on the next booking, it's very, very important and there is a lot to do."

"Yes sir, right away." I dragged myself away from the pool area and thoughts of Meg. The last booking of our contract was indeed a complex affair. Maximum security and closed door meetings. What worried me most was that it was another one night only booking. Brett went through some of the security details with me and then just as I thought I couldn't get any more tense, he dropped a bombshell. "One more thing Paul, we'll be needing the retort so fire it up and make sure everything is in good working OK?" My heart sank, "We have to be agile for this one, we don't know which day of the week it will be."

With that he diverted his attention to his laptop. I got up slowly and wobbled to the door, someone was going to die. Why did it have to be like this on our last week of the contract?

It took a couple of hours to run the system checks on the retort. It fired up easily and as I watched the flames my heart sank some more.

Back at the resort I met my wife coming out of the kitchens, "Hi babe, where have you been?" I filled her in on the main facts, she looked worried, "Don't worry darling, you've got this, anyway... " she patted my chest, "Meg is really looking forward to having you tonight, let's hope there are no emergencies requiring your attention. She told me that it's been quite a while since she's had sex and she is really looking forward to it. She'll be waiting at 22:00 in room 127, OK?" I nodded, dragging my mind away from the dark thoughts, "You'll have lots of fun babe, I want to know all the details OK?"

"You want me to kiss and tell?" I put on a shocked look.

"Fuck yes! This is the first time you've had cock and it's with a woman, I want to know everything!" She patted my ass and sauntered off.

The evening was busy and went quickly. Around 21:30 I saw Meg leave the dining area, she didn't come back and my anticipation started to increase exponentially. The party atmosphere continued and normally I would have been reluctant to leave, but tonight I was going to experience something new and I couldn't wait.

Spot on 22:00 I slipped away and hurried to room 127. As I approached the door opened and Meg ushered me in. She looked stunning in a flowing silk dress that perfectly emphasized her breasts, "Hello Paul," she whispered in a soft, seductive voice, "thank you so much for coming." She draped her arms over my shoulders and reached up to kiss me. She smelt divine and the softness of her lips was intoxicating. Her lips opened and our tongues danced slowly, my hands caressed her back and ass, she groaned into my mouth, as we pulled apart she gazed into my eyes, "Do you... I... Paul, do you think that I look attractive? I mean... do you... fancy me?"

I gazed somewhat taken aback into her beautiful blue eyes, "Meg, yes, absolutely, yes, you are very beautiful," she giggled and looked away, "you are amazing and I can't wait to pleasure you."

She looked serious for a moment, "I want to pleasure you too, but please... please don't touch my penis," she glanced at me, "It's not me, not what I want to be... is that OK?"

I squeezed her ass, "Meg, you gorgeous, beautiful woman, whatever you want you can have."

Her smile lit up her face, "Thank you, you beautiful man. Suzie said you would be the perfect gent and she wasn't wrong. Would you like a glass of wine?" I nodded and she unwrapped herself from me and glided across the room. She handed me a glass of wine and kissed me, "Sorry Paul, I'm a bit nervous."

I stroked her cheek, "Don't be nervous beautiful," she giggled again, "you are in control, this is your night to be yourself," she choked and looked like she was going to cry, "I will be whatever you want, tonight I am yours."

She reached up and kissed me, "Thank you... I know exactly what I want." For the next half hour or so we drank wine, we flirted and Meg made the most of her feminine charms, I was desperate to have her and she enjoyed teasing me. Eventually she took my hand and led me into the bedroom, "Paul darling, please get naked and lie on the bed." I complied eagerly and as I shed my clothes she let her dress drop to the floor and oh my god, did she look every inch a woman. She looked down at my erection and licked her lips in a way that made me turn to jelly. "May I suck your cock?"

I nodded, "Oh god, yes!" She knelt between my legs and leaned over me. Her hand wrapped around my aching cock and she slowly engulfed me. It felt exquisite, she licked, sucked and stroked my cock expertly, "Bloody hell Meg, that feels incredible!"

She looked up at me and smiled, "Glad you like it," she teased the tip of my cock with her tongue and squeezed my balls, "would you like to cum in my mouth or my ass?"

My head was spinning, god she looked so sexy, "Can I have both?"

"Both?!" She grinned and then traced her tongue up my shaft, "If you can do both you can have both."

"Hell yes, with a sexy goddess like you I can do both."

Her smile was radiant and she quivered slightly, "Oh god, I'm so horny," she stood at the end of the bed and released her bra, letting it fall to the floor revealing her magnificent breasts. "Do you like my tits?" She jiggled them from side to side and I nodded eagerly "Make sure you pinch my nipples, I really like that." She wriggled out of her panties and crawled back up the bed, "Mmm, you look good enough to eat." She slipped my cock back into her mouth and slowly but surely teased me to my climax.

"Oh god... Meg... that feels... don't stop, don't stop... doing that... oh god, yes... keep doing... fuck!" I gripped her hair as my cock pulsed in her mouth. I could hear her groaning and then swallowing.

Eventually she came up for air and licked her lips, "God you taste good." She crawled up over me and knelt over my cock. For the first time her erect penis came into view and I had to resist the urge to stroke it. She reached back and guided my cock to her ass, "Oh god, I want you inside me!" As my cock made contact she paused briefly and then slowly increased the pressure. While she waited for the tension to ease I made the most of feeling and squeezing her breasts, they felt incredibly firm and at the same time, soft. I pinched her nipples and as she gasped my cock slipped inside her. She gasped again and then sighed as her body relaxed and inch by inch my cock slipped inside her tight ass. "Oh fuck, you feel so good."

I pulled my gaze off her incredible tits and drank in the amazing sight of a rock hard erection bouncing slightly each time she buried my cock inside her, "Meg, you look so fucking sexy!"

She gasped and groaned, "Ahh, thank you... oh god... you feel so good, ahh pinch my nipples some more." I did as I was told and her groans increased. She was riding up and down on my full length now, it looked incredible. "Fuck yes, god your cock feels so good, fuck!" I was mesmerized by the sight of her cock. I'd had anal sex with my wife many times and this was just the same except for her penis. It looked so incongruous. My gaze drifted back to her breasts and then up to her face, she was smiling, "Do you like what you see Paul?"

"God yes, I..."

"One day I'll be a complete woman and you can fuck both of my holes."

She reached behind and squeezed my balls, "That feels so good, if you keep working me like that I'm going to cum again."

She took encouragement from my comment and picked the pace up, "God yes, cum in me Paul, fill my ass, fuck yes!" I squeezed her tits and her breathing got quicker, she gasped and sitting upright she buried my cock deep in her ass.

I pinched her nipples just as I started to cum, "Oh fuck Meg... I'm... ahh!" My cock pulsed inside her and she cried out. Her penis twitched as each pulse of cum shot onto my stomach and chest.

"Ah god, oh my god!" gradually she relaxed and then leaning down she kissed me softly as her wonderful breasts rubbed against my chest. "Thank you, that was wonderful." She sighed and slowly sitting upright again she looked at the smears of semen on her breasts. "Oh my, I've made a mess... sorry."

I couldn't help but laugh, "I think we need to clean up, shall we take a shower."

She pulled off my softening cock, "Yes, please that would be wonderful." We cleaned up and then slipped into bed. I spooned up behind and wrapping my arm around her I cupped a breast in my hand. She let out a slow, contented sigh and a few minutes later fell asleep.

The next morning I woke slowly, it took a few moments to remember were I was. Next to me, still asleep, Meg looked absolutely serene. I was just reaching over to kiss her forehead when there was a knock at the door. I slipped out of bed and looked through the peephole and saw my wife grinning back at me. I opened the door and peeked round, "Hi babe."

She made an overly elaborate display of trying to see inside the room, "Hello husband, what have you been up to?"

"I've been having sex with a lovely lady, is that OK?"

She grinned, "Was it good?"

From inside the room Meg's voiced drifted out lazily, "Yes, it was fucking awesome thank you."

My wife laughed out loud, "Sorry to drag him away Meg, but Brett needs him asap."

Meg groaned, I kissed my wife and returned to the bed, "Sorry, gotta go, but I can't wait till we do it again." I kissed her tenderly.

She sighed, "Promise?"

"Promise."

I got dressed and headed off the the Command Centre. Brett was talking to Maxine in hushed tones, "OK, keep me informed." He turned to me, "Paul, OK, the new CEO of the publishing group is flying in this morning to deliver the keynote speech, I want you and Suzie to meet and greet, OK?"

"Sure no problem, what time?"

"She's arriving by helicopter at 09:00 her name is Bryony."

A few minutes later and I sought out my wife in the kitchens, "Hi babe."

She turned and gave me a wry smile, "Hello my love, did you have fun?"

"Sure did!" I couldn't help but grin like an idiot, but there was no time to elaborate. "We have a job to do, come on."

"What's the job?"

"Top brass arriving by helicopter, we have to meet and greet."

"That's hardly a job! So... tell me about Meg."

I gave her a sideways glance, "What do you want to know?"

She slapped my chest playfully, "You know damn well, spill!"

I gave her a blow by blow account as we drove, "All in all, it was a very... interesting experience."

My wife let out a sigh, "Sad though."

"Sad? Why?"

"Well, I would have loved to have her, but if she doesn't want her penis touching... oh well." Just then the distinctive sound of a helicopter approaching dragged our thoughts back to the present.

Bryony instantly gave me the impression that she was a force of nature. Petite but with a huge personality, she was a bundle of energy. She thanked the pilot without pausing to take breathe in her phone call. She gave me a thumbs up and then threw her small overnight bag at me. Thankfully I caught it. She finished the call and immediately took another. I put her bag in the car and she climbed in the front, my wife looked at me and shrugging, she climbed into the back.

Bryony started to shriek with laughter, "Oh god you're so naughty darling... I know... oh my god yes, you just wait till I get home.... kiss and tell? Fuck yes... I know... after everything you've told me I should hope so... yes, she's here... no you can't you minx she's mine!" I glanced into the rear view mirror, my wife's eyes were almost as wide as mine. "I will... yes I promise... love you too." She was about to say something when her phone rang again, "Shit!! Hello... yes... absolutely... when I get back tomorrow... no that's not good enough 25%... no 25% say another word and it'll be 30%... good." We pulled up at reception and before my wife could move Bryony had jumped out and opened the door for her, "Come out here darling let me see you... oh fuck!" Several of the senior management team were hurrying over, "Sorry beautiful I've got to be corporate now, I need you in my suite tonight at 11:00pm sharp, Clara insists, she says hi by the way and sends you many kisses." She turned to face the approaching minions, "Kierbasha, are we prepared?"

She disappeared inside and I looked at my wife somewhat aghast, "What the fuck was that?!"

She shrugged her shoulders, "I have no idea, but I guess I'll find out at 23:00

Now the CEO was in town the party atmosphere calmed a bit, but not much. Bryony was clearly adored by everyone, way more than would be expected by someone only a month into post. The rest of the day was a breeze and I even got a chance to spend some 'quality' time with Fay when she requested a ride in the Sea Ray.

At 23:00 Bryony slipped away, I looked around for my wife, but she had already gone. I stayed in attendance until 04:00 and eventually slipped, wearily into bed alone.

The sound of the door clicking closed woke me, "Hello baby, it's only me." My wife sat on the edge of the bed and stroked my hair.

I rubbed my eyes wearily, "What time is it?"

"06:00 you've overslept."

I groaned, "Oh god... you OK?"

She kissed me tenderly on the forehead, "Yes babe, I'm fine, very fine in fact. I spent the night with Bryony... she's an amazing fuck."

That got my attention, I tried to sit up, "Really, how on earth did that come about?"

She grinned, "I'll tell you all about it later, you're late!" She kissed me again and discarding her clothes made her way to the bathroom.