Isn’t It Too Big

by Naomi Penn

  “Of course, you are.” Martha smiled. “I like that you two have stuck together through a competitive environment. You stand out to me for that reason.”

  “We were just talking about that when we arrived,” Susan said.

  “So this one does talk?” Martha put her hand on Davis’s neck.

  He shivered and she left it there. He said, “Yes, sorry. I may be a little drunk.”

  “Davis.” Susan hissed.

  “No. It’s okay. I like honesty over a show,” Martha said.

  She patted Susan’s leg where her black dress stopped and the leg showed above her knee. Martha left it there and Susan made no motion to stop her. Martha started stroking Davis’s neck and slide her hand up Susan’s thigh a few inches pushing up the little, black dress as she went. Martha squeezed Susan’s leg and Susan did not stop her.

  “We need team players like you two,” Martha said. “But sometimes we have to play hard. Are you a player, Davis?”

  “I’m sometimes called one.”

  Martha laughed and let her hand slide from his neck down his chest. “What about you, Susan? Would you let Davis do anything I needed him to do for me or MGC without questioning me or getting in my way?”

  “I’m a team player. We are onboard,” Susan said.

  Martha’s hand drifted past Davis’s belt and clawed over the front of his slacks. There was no hiding his raging hard on now. He wasn’t sure Susan was getting the message that Martha was sending.

  Martha pulled up Susan’s dress until her black, satin panties were showing. Davis didn’t even know she owned those. He wondered if she wore them all the time or just with the black dress.

  Martha was undoing his belt. She started stroking the front of Susan’s panties and Susan spread her legs.

  “What are you doing?” Susan whispered.

  “You know what I’m doing.” Martha whispered back. “Are you willing to prove loyalty and commitment and obedience in order to earn more in one year than most of those hyper knuckleheads down in the ballroom will earn their entire lives?”

  “We’ll do whatever it takes,” Susan said, but looked away.

  “What about you, Davis?” Martha opened his fly.

  Susan looked down at his bulge with Martha’s claws on it and then up at Davis. She actually nodded at him with a straight face. Davis raised his fist and twirled it in the air. “We are all yours, Martha.”

  “Good.” She pointed at the floor. “Susan, I want you there to watch as Davis does his first job for me. I want to be sure you can handle it.”

  Susan stood up and walked to the spot. She smoothed her dress back down and folded her hands in front of her. Martha slid Davis’s cock and balls out over the top of his boxer briefs. He gasped. Susan licked her lips as she watched and Davis actually felt dizzy from seeing it.

  Martha pointed at the floor again. “On your knees, I mean. I don’t want you standing over me while I’m working.”

  As Martha stroked Davis’s cock, Susan knelt. Her heels clicked and scraped as she got down on her knees and folded her hands in her lap. Davis found he really liked that sound for some reason.

  Martha nodded and then leaned down over Davis’s cock. She licked the head and then took long licks up the sides of his shaft all the way around with her tongue out in a curl. Davis’s eyes rolled back in his head and then he thought about Susan – watching. He looked down and Martha was tonguing the head of his cock again as she looked at Susan. Davis dared to look and saw Susan’s attention focused on his cock. He thought about baseball, but not to lose the erection; he needed to keep from cumming so this wouldn’t stop.

  Martha went down on him and back off. She stroked her saliva into him. She ran her mouth over the head and down one side an inch. She went down and off and slid a bit over the other side. He had watched a lot of porn, but Davis had never seen this move before. He sure hadn’t felt it. It was like she was missing on every other thrust on purpose and it felt awesome. He was actually worried every blowjob in his life after this one might pale in comparison.

  Martha gave one deep thrust down on him and then pulled off completely. She spoke with her own spit running down his shaft and over her wrapped fingers. “Get over here, Susan.”

  Susan crawled forward on her hands and knees and Davis shivered. “Yes, ma’am,” she whispered.

  Davis swallowed. “Oh, God.”

  “Suck him, Susan.”

  ***

  “I’ve never done this before,” Susan said.

  Martha rolled her eyes and stroked the cock. “Consider this on the job training. You suck him with as much enthusiasm and commitment as you would give any job I would assign you. I need to see your work ethic.”

  Susan leaned forward and licked around the head of Davis cock. She was clearly less experienced, but her mouth on him was electric. She took a deep breath and held it before plunging down over him.

  “Less teeth,” Martha said.

  Davis could have kissed her for that instruction. Martha actually did lean up and kiss him lightly on the lips as Susan bobbed her head on Davis’s cock in Martha’s fist.

  Martha pushed Susan away. “Do what I do?”

  Martha went all the way down with her mouth open wide and then stuck out her tongue and licked his balls. She pulled off and spit on his cock.

  Susan attempted the same. Halfway down, she coughed. Martha put her hand on the back of Susan’s head. “Don’t you quit on me.”

  Susan relaxed and actually went deeper than Martha did. She licked out her tongue at the base and almost sucked his balls in too. He was disappointed when she finally pulled off. Susan spit a thick string of saliva onto his cock and Martha stroked it in.

  Martha went down and did her side to side alternating motion with her mouth. Susan tried it next.

  “No,” Martha said. She did it again.

  Susan got it perfect the next time with a level of intensity that nearly sent Davis over. If Susan could do this for him after today, he would be the happiest man alive. Martha gave him a soft kiss as if to celebrate as Susan licked and sucked.

  Martha pushed Susan away and started sucking and licking one of Davis’s balls. She spoke over it in her mouth. “Like this on the other one. Gently.”

  Susan dove in. She wasn’t as gentle, but Davis moaned and licked his lips.

  “Keep going,” Martha said.

  She fucked Davis with her mouth as Susan sucks and kissed his balls.

  As he dug his fingers into the sofa to prepare to cum, Martha stopped and pushed Susan away. “Get back to your spot until I need you again.”

  Susan crawled back and knelt with her hands in her lap. Her chin was shiny with her own spit and probably some of Martha’s too. Susan actually smiled. “I’ll be here for anything you need, ma’am. Anything at all.”

  “Very good,” Martha said. “I think you both will fit in here nicely. Yes, fit in nicely.”

  Martha slid her arms out of her red dress and pushed it down past her breasts and stomach to her waist. She pinched her nipples and then rubbed her hands over her enormous breasts. Davis wanted to suck on them, but she wrapped them around his cock and he fit in there nicely just like she said. She rubbed them together over his cock, but then pulled off.

  Martha stood in front of Davis and he thought he was getting his chance. He opened his mouth. She said, “Spit between them.”

  He worked up his saliva and spit. She rubbed them up and down together. She spread them again.

  “Spit more.”

  He spit again and she rubbed.

  Martha turned and bent over in front of Susan. Davis watched her ass spread in the red dress. It rode up until he saw the very hint of her shaved pussy peeking out from under the end of the dress.

  “Spit.”

  ***

  Susan did.

  “Come on. I saw you do better than that. Don’t make me ram that cock down your throat again to get the spit I need.”

  Susan said, “Whatever yo
u want, ma’am.”

  She did spit again though.

  Martha turned back with her tits glistening between and stroked Davis with them. After a while, she stood and ordered Davis. “Spit.”

  He did.

  She turned and did the same to Susan.

  Martha rubbed her tits together and then said, “Suck my nipples, Susan.”

  Davis leaned out and watched Susan suck and lick Martha’s nipples. He started stroking his own hard, wet cock.

  Martha turned back and he moved his hand away like he thought he would get in trouble. Martha said nothing about it. He watched her wet nipples bob as she slid up and down his length.

  “Get over here, Susan, and take out your tits.”

  Susan crawled forward and slowly pulled her arms out. Martha grew impatient and yanked Susan’s dress down in the front. Davis stared at the satin bra and the breasts that weren’t as big as Martha’s, but still big. Martha snapped her fingers on the front clasp and the bra flew open showing how pink Susan’s nipples were. Susan let her bra fall away.

  “Slide him between.”

  Susan took hold of her breasts and wrapped them around Davis’s cock. She held them together so tight. Martha spit, licked around the head, and spit again. Susan started stroking. Martha stood and fed her nipple into Davis’s mouth. He sucked and licked as he watched Susan work his cock with breasts he had never been allowed to touch before.

  Martha periodically spit down on Susan’s tits to keep them lubricated. Sometimes she hit right on Davis’s cock. Sometimes she missed and it ran down the outside of Susan’s breasts. Susan rubbed it back into place and kept going.

  Martha stepped back and pulled her dress down showing perfect pussy and ass. She leaned down and pulled Susan’s dress down and over her knees.

  “Did I tell you to wear panties?”

  Susan kept stroking. “No. I’m sorry.”

  Martha yanked those down too and Davis stared at Susan in all her glory.

  Martha pushed Susan back and bent over with her ass in Susan’s face. “Spit.”

  Susan spit right into the crack.

  “Rub it in.”

  Susan used two fingers to stroke her spit into Martha’s ass and down along her pussy.

  “Spit again.”

  Susan did.

  “Have you ever pleasured a woman?”

  “No.” Susan whispered.

  Martha pulled her head forward. “Start.”

  Susan stuck out her tongue and licked with enthusiasm.

  “Around the clit. Yes. Use your fingers inside too. Oh, that’s perfect.”

  Davis stroked himself.

  “Lay down on the couch, Susan.”

  Davis scooted out of the way and Susan laid down on the other end. Martha put her face in Susan’s pussy and Susan moaned as she quivered.

  Martha knelt with her ass flared up at Davis. “Do me.”

  He started licking.

  “No, fuck me, stupid.”

  He rose up on his knees and drove his cock in without being told twice. He gripped Martha’s hips and slammed into her shaking her tits and bouncing her face over Susan’s pussy. Susan was heaving for breath as she watched Davis with her eyes half open. She tugged at one of her own nipples and held her other hand up in the air in a fist and twirled it. Then, she made a pounding motion with her fist.

  She smiled and Davis started slamming Martha harder.

  Martha rose up off of Susan and moaned. “Oh, yes, is this how you fuck Susan, Davis?”

  “I’ve never had sex with her before.”

  He had never had actual sex with anyone, but he wasn’t going to drop that information, if he could help it.

  “Oh, God,” Martha said. “We have to fix that.”

  She pulled away from Davis and his cock felt cold in the air. Martha slid off the couch on her knees. She held Susan’s legs spread. “Show her what she’s missing.”

  Susan breathed. “Oh, fuck me, Davis. I want you now.”

  He crawled between her legs. Davis took a deep breath and then another. He couldn’t believe this was about to happen – that any of this was happening. Martha reached over and spread Susan’s pussy open with two fingers. Susan licked her lips and then cupped one of Martha’s breasts before sucking on the nipple again.

  Davis thought he was going to hyperventilate.

  He guided the head of his cock to his girlfriend’s pussy for the first time. It was so tight he could barely push in. He thought he was doing something wrong.

  Susan moaned over Martha’s breast. “Don’t stop. Give it to me now. Fill me up, Davis. Do it now.”

  He held the base of his cock and pushed into the tight hole inch by inch. Her muscles pulsed and went from relaxed to even tighter. He felt Martha’s fingers slide down both sides of his cock as he slowly entered Susan.

  His balls rested against her ass and he realized that he was all the way in. He wanted to go deeper. If the inside of Martha’s pussy was warm, then Susan’s was hot. He pulled back and thrust back in. And then again. Each time he drew back the air felt cold around her wetness, but then he drove back into her heat and it felt like where he belonged.

  Martha started twirling her fingers over Susan’s clit and Susan started thrusting up again Davis’s motion. He leaned down and sucked on Susan’s nipples as he drove into her over and over.

  Susan’s eyes rolled back in her head and she screamed out in pleasure.

  Martha moved her hand back around behind Davis and rubbed his balls and cock as he thrust in and out. He felt himself going over.

  “I’m going to cum.”

  “Not inside me,” Susan said.

  “I’ll take it.” Martha seized his cock and pulled him out.

  Davis felt his balls tighten against his body and Martha took half his cock into her mouth. He felt and saw his cock throb between her lips as he unloaded his cum over and over. He thought she was swallowing, but then his cum ran out both sides of her mouth around his cock and dribbled onto her huge tits.

  She pulled off of him and gently licked the head of his cock over and over stroking him until he was spent.

  Martha left Davis on the sofa and positioned her mouth over Susan’s like she wanted to kiss. Her cheeks were puffed out. Susan smiled and then opened her mouth with her tongue out. Martha spit what remained of Davis’s load into Susan’s mouth. He was surprised how much cum it was.

  Martha licked her lips and then Susan’s lips. “Swallow.”

  Susan obeyed. “What do you think of our work, Martha?”

  As she spoke, Susan’s foot slid over into Davis’s lap and she stroked his cock against his stomach with it.

  Martha smiled. “I have positions for both of you. Welcome, to a long, fruitful relationship with your new dream job.”

  Susan smiled again. “I think we’ll be very happy here.”

  Davis nodded, but then dropped his head back against the back of the sofa with his eyes closed. He still felt Susan’s foot on him as his cock grew hard again. Then, he felt Martha’s mouth kissing and licking him and Susan’s foot.

  It seemed that his work here was never done.

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  TEMPTATION TALES

  Story 13

  She grabbed my hair roughly, pulling me down hard so that my face was pressed right up against her naughty bits. I could feel the woman’s hips arching forward, driving that succulent piece of flesh into my own lips. And I have to admit, even through the panties she had on, it tasted fantastic – I wanted to know just how much better it would be with the wrapping paper removed… judging by her face, the way she was biting her lower lip, it was safe to assume she wanted the same thing.

  But, I’m afraid I’ve gotten a little ahead of myself. That all took place a good while later. My real story started several weeks earlier, my first semester of college in fact, when I had just taken a position as a teacher’s aide. A teacher’s helper, really. My counselor told me it would loo
k good on my resume if I assisted some of the professors with a few of their more mundane activities. Little did I know that the professor assigned to me would be a middle aged mother, equipped with some of the most beautiful tits I’d ever seen, and a penchant for the dirty things in life (most of which involved filling her full of a very specific substance)… The trouble was, to my little virgin mind, I could barely spell my own name out, let alone file any papers away when she came around.