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This is a work of erotic fiction.
The person(s) portrayed in this work are over the age of 18.
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Copyright: YoungDubz 2023
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Chapter 3
Jake Bryce grabbed his bag, a large carry-all, from the carousel and made his way toward the exit of LAX Airport.
The night before, he'd received a number of messages from possible clients, almost all of them asking if he would be in LA. He had decided there and then to make a trip, packed a bag, booked an open flight ticket and headed to the airport.
He'd spent most of his flight using the plane's wi-fi and replying to the multitude of messages he had received on his work phone, sending a confirmation to each of the many people who had messaged him that he would indeed be in LA for an indefinite amount of time.
As he approached the exit to the airport, he saw a man, standing by a town car, holding a sign that simply said "Jake Bryce from NY".
He approached the man, and confirmed his name, showing his ID.
"Welcome to LA!" said the taxi driver, as he took Jake's bag and put it in the trunk. "You must be important, someone called about an hour ago, said you'd be landing soon and arranging a pickup, they said it was urgent."
Jake got in the car, the driver got back behind the wheel, and the cab moved off, leaving the airport and heading to the freeway.
As the car drove along the freeway, Jake looked out of the window at the iconic skyline of Los Angeles.
"Just like in the movies, eh? Your first time in LA?" said the driver.
"Yeh," replied Jake, "I always wanted to visit though. Weather is a lot better than New York, that's for sure."
"Tell me about it, I moved here from Brooklyn 10 years ago, and I'm still not used to it. So, are you here for business?" Enquired the car driver.
"I guess yeh, I'm here on business" replied Jake, declining to elaborate further "So, do you know who it was that requested my pickup?" He asked, trying to glean some information about his next client.
"No sir, we just got a call, asking for a pickup and were given your name and flight details. Couple of us in the office thought it might be a prank. Like how long can we keep someone waiting in an airport holding a sign, ya know?" Replied the driver "So, this business, is it a secret?"
"Yeh, I can't say much more, sorry. Less you know the better." Said Jake, not wanting to come off as cryptic but not wanting to potentially involve an innocent in something not entirely legal.
"Say no more, sir" chuckled the driver. "Name's Johnny, by the way. Figured we have a bit of a drive left, if we're gonna talk you should at least know my name since I know yours."
"Nice to meet you, Johnny. If it's okay with you though, I'm gonna shut my eyes for a bit, it's been a long day." said Jake.
"Go right ahead, sir. I'll wake you when we arrive, if you're still out." Said Johnny.
"Good man." Said Jake, as he shut his eyes and drifted off.
Some time later, Jake was awoken by being tapped on his shoulder.
"We've arrived, sir." Said Johnny.
Jake stretched and got out of the car. Johnny had already taken his bag out of the trunk and put it on the sidewalk nearby. He looked around. Every house was walled and gated. He checked his phone, to get the address details.
"Johnny, you know where I'm meant to be going?" He asked. "This has kinda been sprung on me."
Johnny replied as he was getting back in the car. He pointed to the nearest gate. "That's the one. 1097."
Johnny got in the driver's seat, shut the door, then turned to talk to Jake through the window.
"Good luck with your business, Sir," he said. "It was nice to meet you."
"Likewise, Johnny." Said Jake. "What's the cost?"
"Already taken care of sir, paid in advance" replied Johnny.
Jake extended his hand. Johnny took it and the pair shook hands, Jake slipping Johnny a decent tip as they did so.
"Thank you very much sir. Goodbye and good luck with your business. If you need another ride, call the company and ask for me" said Johnny, handing Jake a card.
"Shall do, and thanks. Goodbye Johnny." said Jake.
The town car started and drove off. Jake lifted his bag and slung it over his shoulder.
He approached the gate, and saw there was an intercom. He pressed the button and waited.
He heard a female voice. "Yes?" It asked.
Jake vaguely recognised the voice. "Um, it's Jake, I'm here for an appointment?"
"Come in" the voice said through the intercom, there was a buzz and the gate opened. Jake walked through, and up the driveway.
He reached the front door of the house, approached the front door and knocked.
He was waiting about thirty seconds when the door started to open, and Jake was greeted by what he first thought was the maid of the house from the outfit, but on second glance he recognised this person to be Anna Kendrick. She was dressed in a maid outfit that even the most ardent slutty Halloweener would describe as "too revealing". The beautiful brunette's larger than expected breasts were barely covered by the top, her lack of bra very evident and the skirt just barely came a quarter of the way down her thighs. Her brown hair was done up in high pigtails.
"Welcome sir, I'm Anna. My lady will be with us shortly. Can I get you anything? Would you like a drink? Something to eat? Maybe a blowjob?" Anna asked, cheerfully.
Jake was taken aback by how forward Anna was. "I'm sorry?" He asked her.
"My lady asked that I make sure you are taken care of until she arrives. You are here to fuck her, of course, I can get you ready for that if you would like?" Replied Anna.
The brazen attitude of the pretty young actress shouldn't have fazed him. He'd heard worse in his line of work, but there was still something shocking about it.
"Uh, I'll have a drink, if that's okay? Scotch on the rocks?" said Jake.
"Okay" responded Anna.
She took his hand, dragged him inside the house and led him to a nearby seating area. His bag was left on the porch as he slammed the door shut behind him. She sat him down on a couch, from which he could see across the house to the kitchen, which Anna then started to walk to.
As she walked away, Jake could see that she wasn't wearing any underwear, and he could just about see something shiny nestled between Anna's firm little ass cheeks. His suspicions were confirmed when she had to stand on tiptoes to reach some drinking glasses and her cheeks parted slightly, revealing the jewelled buttplug she had inserted.
Anna poured Jake's drink and walked back over to him, handing him the glass. She knelt down in front of Jake, her hand moving to his crotch
"My lady will be with us soon, are you sure I can't do anything else for you? I'm yours to do as you desire, Sir." said Anna, her hand moving up to the evident bulge in Jake's pants, rubbing his slowly hardening penis.
Without waiting for Jake's response, she unzips his pants and pulls them down to Jake's ankles along with his boxers. She takes a firm grip on his semi-hard cock and licks the underside of his shaft, then takes the head in her mouth.
The stunning brunette starts to suck hard on Jake's now fully erect member, taking more and more into her mouth with each downward movement of her head, maintaining eye contact with Jake the entire time.
Once she reaches the bottom, her nose pressing on Jake's pelvis, she takes his hands and moves them to her hair. Jake grips one of Anna's pigtails in each hand, and pulls her head up and down on his cock.
With each downward pull of Anna's head, Jake felt the warm, wet constriction of his cock in the gorgeous actress's throat.
Jake kept up this action at a slow steady pace for a few minutes, until Anna pulled herself off his cock. She looked up at Jake with what looked to him like concern.
"Is Sir okay? Am I not doing a good job?" Asked Anna, rising and moving onto the couch.
"What? No, that...that was incredible, you're an expert." Replied Jake.