Kidnapped

Before anyone could say anything the door to the kitchen swung inwards and in came a blonde I haven’t seen outside of a picture.

“Mom, I’ve been told so much about Mr. Hutson that I just have to find out if it’s all fact or fantasy!”

Then a guy who was topless came in and came right over to me and placed me in a headlock.

“Okay Ally, I got a hold of him, now where do you want him?”

“Our room Arnie, then I want you to prevent anyone else from going in there!”

I wanted to say something but this Arnie had his arm across my mouth, preventing me from opening my mouth. Damn he was strong, he easily got me moving, well it was either that or have my head torn off! He basically pulled me to the kitchen door, then out through it as if I was being kidnapped. The only saving grace, the blonde, Ally came with us. Down the stairs just behind the main staircase I was taken to a room that could only be described as coming straight out of an eighties porn.

After being released, the blonde came to me and introduced herself to me. “So Leah told me that she’s told you my name but just in case you’ve forgotten it, I’m Allison Meyers but I’ll bet she didn’t say that I want all the guys brought around and if i don’t get them first them I make damn sure that i get them as soon as possible.”

The whole time she was speaking one of her hands was stroking my slightly spent cock to erection. That was when I noticed that she only wore a kimono, belted at the waist that did nothing to hide the fact that she had breasts and curvy legs. Fuck if I thought she looked hot in that picture Leah showed me, then she was dynamite in the, pardon the expression, the flesh.

She moved away after a drop of pre-cum dribbled onto her hand, unbelted her kimono, dropped it to the floor then took my left hand and led me to the heart shaped bed. She didn’t wait for me to settle on the surface of the mattress before her lips were surrounding my cock.

From the other side of the closed door “Christ is he a piece of wood, Ally? Shouldn’t he be moaning by now?”

“Jesus Arnie, I just started to blow him!” She picked up a small cushion and threw it at the door. “Not everyone cums just from the touch of the tip of a tongue!”

I was not sure what she meant by that, but suddenly I was moaning but in my defense, it was from more than a tip of a tongue touching my cock!