THE AGENCY
Pt 1
There it was, tucked away in the corner of the Adult Services section of the classified ads – E-R-A. (Erotic Realisation Agency) – Caring Fantasy Fulfillment....We Bring Your Dreams to Life!
Louise often says that she fantasies about being taken roughly and unexpectedly, by two men, preferably. Peter understands what she means, and is now inspired by the advertisement, so he gives the number a call.
‘Hello, this is E.R.A., how can we help you?
’‘Hello, I’m Peter, and I am enquiring because a lady I’m close to is keen on something happening to her that I fear you may not be able to arrange. Briefly, she dreams of being surprised and roughly taken by two men. Do you think you might be able to organise something? It’s got to be a surprise, so she can’t know when, where or how it will happen.
‘Yes, it can, but she has to sign a consent form for it to be able to take place, for our protection, you understand’
'Yes, I understand that.’
‘If you can bring her to this office, in Nicosia, we will prepare the form, and it can be legally signed and witnessed. We will not reveal any details to her, but we will need to know her regular habitual movements, and any days that are impossible; that sort of thing. The people who work with us are all police checked and regularly health screened, so you have nothing at all to worry about, and they will wear T-shirts with our E-R-A. logo on them, so she’ll know she’s safe; that’s important.’
‘It sounds good, so how can I make an appointment to bring her?’ says Peter
‘When you have spoken with her, phone me; my name is Monica. My husband, John, and I run the agency.’
‘Wow’ exclaims Louise when Peter enlightens her, ‘I’m free, so make an appointment as soon as possible; tomorrow, if you like.'
The next morning, at 10.30, Louise and Peter are ushered into a small office above a row of shops in Nicosia town centre.
‘Hello, I’m Monica’ says an attractive lady of forty something, with longish dark hair, wearing oatmeal coloured linen pants, with a white blouse.
‘Hello Monica, I’m Peter. This is Louise, the lady who is the subject of this meeting.’
‘Hello Louise. First of all’ Monica immediately addresses her, ‘don’t feel embarrassed or awkward about anything, there’s nothing we haven’t heard before, and we are here to help you find some fulfillment, not make judgments. Use whatever words you like, I know them all! As you can see, I am videoing this meeting, partly so that we can find the right people for the job, and partly as a back-up protection for ourselves. I hope that’s ok with you; I can guarantee that no-one outside of the agency will ever see it.’
Louise quickly relaxes, tells Monica all she needs to know, and agrees to go to a designated clinic for a sexual health check The document is signed and witnessed by a secretary from the lawyer’s office next door.
‘OK, Louise, it could be this week, next week, who knows!? You will be taken completely by surprise, I can assure you, and you will have an exciting time.’ Monica says getting up from her chair to say goodbye.
‘Thank you. Goodbye.’
Pt 2
It is a warm summer evening, just eleven days after the E-R-A. meeting. Also, it is Sunday, so the last thing Louise expects is to get any surprises on her walk. ‘In any case’ she thinks, ‘nobody knows I’m going for a walk now.
’Setting out on her usual route she is feeling fit, relaxed and content. The red sun is setting, turning the sky crimson and casting long shadows. A white van is slowly leaving one of the houses as she walks past. It turns out in front of her, stops, and the rear doors fly open. In a matter of seconds she is bundled into the back by two strong men wearing E-R-A. T-shirts, who cuff her hands behind her back, apply a gag to her mouth, and cover her head so that she cannot see where she is being driven. She realises that this is it, and feels both instantly excited and nervous!
She has no idea where she is; they have been driving for about twenty minutes, she guesses, is aware of leaving the back lanes and joining a bigger, faster, more major road. All she knows for sure is that it is getting dark. The van stops, the driver gets out, opens a gate, it seems, drives through, and stops to shut it again. She then senses that they have entered a farm or industrial building, probably an abandoned one. Her captors take her from the van, which drives away, leaving her with two men, in an unknown place. One of them pulls the cover from her head prods her in the back and makes her climb some steps. At the top she is pushed down on to a mattress. She sees the two men for the first time, but both are wearing eye masks. However, they are well-built and fit looking, dressed in just the T-shirts and jeans.‘Call me Al’ said one of them, ‘speak only when you are spoken to, and do exactly as you are told, ok.
‘You call me JJ’ instructs the other,’ and I’m going to use this,’ he continues, as he removes his jeans to reveal the biggest stiff prick Louise has ever seen.
Al roughly shoves her dress up past her waist, sees she was wearing a tiny string, and rips it from her with one easy movement. ‘Look, JJ, your favourite, a wet cunt!’ JJ sticks a finger in, ‘it fucking is, too!’ He put his finger in her mouth, still wet from her pussy, following up with his cock. She closes her lips around it as he grabs the back of her head, She is experienced with deep throat, but his huge cock is a challenge! Al has taken off his clothes and is shoving three fingers inside her. She can see his stiff cock, but it does not measure up to JJ’s.
The cuffs are removed and the dress is pulled over her head. Al produces scissors and cuts through the front of her bra.
‘Kneel’, commands JJ, and he rams his full length deep into her wet open pussy, pounding her mercilessly. ‘She’s good’ he tells Al ‘and responsive, too! You ought to try.’ Moments later, she is aware of Al’s smaller piece entering her. Feeling excited, she lubricates so freely she cannot tell whether the liquid running down her thigh is hers or his! It is hers; the men have not finished with her yet!
By now it is very dark outside, and the single light bulb casts an eerie glow over their naked bodies.
‘We’re both gonna cum’ Al informs, ‘me in your gob, and my mate in your cunt.’ JJ lies down on the mattress and Al helps Louise to impale herself on his huge prick, which is standing as erect as a flagpole. Al stands beside her and puts his erection in her mouth. ‘Make it happen’ Al commands, so she grabs his balls and vigorously sucks him.
Some time passes; it could be ten minutes, twenty, thirty or more, she cannot tell. JJ looks at Al ‘ready?’ he asks. ‘Ready.'
Minutes later Louise feels hot cum filling her pussy and her mouth at the same time. The two hard rods seem to pump forever, and are still rigid as they withdraw.
Calm descends; the experience is finished. Al picks up Louise, puts her over his broad shoulder, and carries her down the steps to where JJ is waiting. They kiss her on her cheeks, open a door, thrust her dress in her arms, push her through and close it.
Louise becomes aware of a vehicle nearby. She can hear the engine purring as it approaches. She knows the car, and the driver; it is Peter.
‘How do you think it could all have been arranged without my cooperation?’ he asks, rhetorically, and hands her a new set of undies.
‘How was it?’ Peter asks as they begin the drive home.
‘Exciting, scary, but fantastic’ Louise replies,’ much better than I had imagined’‘
JJ’s name is John’ Peter tells her, he is Monica’s husband, and is the lawyer at the next door office!
’‘Lucky Monica’ Louise drools.