Filled!

by Lexi Hots

  Ansley felt like she couldn’t relax anywhere in this place. Something had to change whether granddaddy liked it or not.

  “That’s true,” Helen said.

  “How is that new fiancee you were telling us about?” Suzie asked before taking another bite.

  Ansley’s mouth dropped open. What the hell are you doing, Ansley thought.

  Helen was still preparing her salad with a bag of fancy croutons. Ansley was wondered if she was ever going to stop preparing and actually eat it.

  Helen said, “Not so new anymore. We have been dating six months. I think he may be the one.”

  Ansley swallowed and said. “Oh, that’s nice to hear.” Ansley couldn’t help herself. She could be happy for Helen and still hope the danty girl got her card punched and loosened up a little.

  “Do you have a picture?” Suzie asked.

  Helen smiled a tight, little smile and took out her phone. She still didn’t take a bite of her salad yet. Always preparing. Helen scrolled through her pictures. Finally she held out the phone at Suzie.

  Suzie swallowed. “Oh, nice. He looks chiseled out of a block.”

  Helen covered her mouth and laughed. She moved the phone for Ansley to see and said, “That’s my Max.”

  Max had a broad smile and a perfect set of teeth. His black hair was styled into perfect curls like the waves of the ocean. He had a chin that could cut glass along the jaw line. Ansley realized she was staring and cut her eyes back at Helen.

  Helen wasn’t smiling, but her eyes were big and round. She was waiting for approval.

  “Nice,” Ansley said.

  Helen lowered her phone. “He says I’m his angel.”

  When Helen looked away, and Ansley met Suzie’s eyes. Suzie shrugged and rolled her eyes. Ansley bit the inside of her cheeks to keep from laughing.

  Suzie said, “I bet you come to work tired some mornings after a night out with him.”

  Helen paused from endlessly stirring her salad. “What do you mean?”

  Suzie and Ansley exchanged another look. Suzie’s eyes were the ones that were wide now.

  Suzie swallowed and cleared her throat. “Ugh … no offense. I was just playing.”

  “That’s okay,” Helen said. “I just don’t get it.”

  Suzie looked to Ansley for help, but Ansley shrugged. As far as Ansley was concerned, Suzie had dug this hole for herself and Ansley was curious to see how her friend dug her way out.

  “I’m just saying.” Suzie rolled her head around her shoulders and scratched at her neck. “He seems like quite the hunk. He must leave you breathless after a night … of, ugh, passion. You know what I mean?”

  “Oh,” Helen said. She flushed and fanned herself with one hand as she mixed her salad faster. Just take a bite already, Ansley thought. Helen finally continued. “Oh, ugh, yeah … I mean, no. We are both …”

  “Both what?” Ansley was curious now.

  Helen leaned forward and whispered at the table. “We’re virgins. We’re saving ourselves for the perfect time. Not that we are getting married … I mean not that we are not getting married either. I just mean both of us have committed to wait and not rush. If we do, we’ll be each other’s firsts. We just want to be sure it is the right time … for both of us, I mean.”

  Ansley and Suzie stared at each other frozen. Helen went back to mixing her salad. The salad wasn’t the only thing that Helen couldn’t bring herself to take a bite of, Ansley thought. She couldn’t believe Max wasn’t getting his card punched in someone else’s box. If he wasn’t, he could be.

  Suzie spoke it out loud. “Max is going for this plan, is he?”

  “He loves me. He’s willing to wait.”

  “Well.” Suzie took another bite and spoke with her mouth full. “I’m happy for you.”

  Helen smiled down at the table. “Thank you. I want to do something nice for him, but I don’t know what.”

  “I know what he would like,” Ansley said. She knew she was poking at the company family by teasing Helen, but thinking of this skinny, little, rich girl with a man like Max and doing nothing with him? It burned a little down in her gut and other places too.

  Helen muttered. “Stop it. I just mean something fun, but not that fun. Not yet.”

  “I think we might be able to think of something,” Suzie said.

  “We can?” Ansley asked.

  “We do lots of things together that are fun,” Suzie said.

  Ansley licked her lips. “Yes, we do. Maybe we can think of something.”

  Helen said, “That would be great. I’m open to anything.”

  “Almost anything,” Suzie said.

  “Yes.” Helen sighed. “Almost.”

  Suzie looked up at the clock and wiped her mouth. “Time is almost up.”

  Ansley stood and cleaned up her space. Helen was still seated and still stirring. Helen had not taken a bite yet. Max’s balls must be purple by now, Ansley thought.

  Helen said, “I’ll finish up before I go back to my desk.”

  Suzie and Ansley left.

  “She can eat as long as she wants, I suppose.” Suzie said.

  “Yeah, of course she can.”

  Ansley returned to her desk and started entering data again.

  A message box popped up on her screen. She wasn’t aware she even had her e-mail open. It was through the internal messaging system and it was from Suzie. Ansley felt cold inside. She wasn’t sure that many of the family members could actually access the backend of the computers nor knew how they worked, but all the messages were recorded, so unlike the conversation in the break room, these words could be pulled up and used as evidence.

  Ansley clicked on the message thinking this might be the one that finally got her kicked out of this office. She hated herself a little for being afraid of losing a job she hated. She supposed all jobs were like that to some extent.

  The message popped up: Ansley, I have a project idea. I’d like to discuss the details with you in the conference room.

  Ansley rolled her eyes and headed to the bathroom on the second floor with the storage rooms. She walked between the old file boxes and pushed into the bathroom. Suzie was already inside and smoking.

  Ansley laughed out loud and it echoed off the tile. “Did you at least check the stalls?”

  “Yeah, Ansley, the old man is taking a crap in the last one, but the others are clear. No one ever comes up here. There usually isn’t even paper up here.”

  “Yeah, so, we are in the conference room. What is the project?”

  “Max,” she said. “I want to get him laid.”

  “You really want to help Helen punch her V card? Her box has to be as old and dusty as the time card box at the front of the office.”

  “I want to punch Max’s card,” Suzie said, “while Helen watches.”

  “Oh, that will go over well,” Ansley said. “He has normal human sized ears. He won’t be able to flap us home.”

  “I want to see if he really is saving himself like she thinks.”

  “If he refuses to do us, that means he was faithful and we get fired for your little game?” Ansley asked.

  “I’m tired of her long lunches and her tight little smile,” Suzie said.

  Ansley nodded. “It would be nice to show her what she is missing. It would be like fucking over the whole family. Someone needs to eat that salad finally.”

  “What did you just say you want to do to him? Toss his salad?”

  “Nothing.” Ansley shook her head. “Where do we do it? Like a hotel party?”

  “How about up here?”

  “In the office?” Ansley turned away. “You trying to get us put in jail?”

  “No, we clear one of the rooms. Tell them it is a surprise party. I’ll get his number from her phone and we’ll set it up. Each of them will think it is for the other. We’ll act like we are inviting other people, but surprise … just us.”

  “You want to do him in our cubicles?” Ansley tilted her head at Suzi
e.

  Suzie snubbed out her cigarette on the counter and dropped the butt onto the floor with the others. “Up here. In one of the rooms.”

  “In the storage rooms?” Ansley pointed back to the door of the bathroom.

  “We’ll uncover one of the couches and no one will catch us.”

  “Until we walk back downstairs and Helen tells her mommy and grandpa,” Ansley said.

  “She won’t dare tell anyone. That’s my bet anyway. Even if she does, this job is worth losing.”

  Ansley stared at the cigarette butts in the floor and before she knew it, she was nodding her head.

  ***

  After Ansley led him into the room, Max sat down on the sofa and looked around the space. He wore blue slacks, brown loafers, and had a deep tan. His hair looked wet from all the product holding the curls in wavy place. He looked good, but seeing him in person dressed in his conservative clothes made her believe he actually was a virgin.

  Ansley started to have doubts about the plan.

  “Where is Helen?” he asked.

  “Suzie is bringing her up.”

  “Where is everyone else?”

  Ansley swallowed and then said, “That is part of the surprise.”

  “You guys didn’t do much decorating.”

  Ansley put her hands on her hips and heaved out her chest as she stood over him. “I’m part of the decorations, Max.”

  He looked up at her. Ansley could tell he was having trouble keeping his eyes off her tits. This was going to be easier than she thought. Ansley pulled her skirt up past her knees.

  “What are you doing?” His voice broke in the middle of his sentence.

  “Helen has a surprise for you. And Suzie and I are part of it.”

  “What does that mean?”

  Ansley showed she wasn’t wearing any underwear. She stroked her shaved pussy and let her finger part her wet lips as she furrowed herself with her fingertips. “She thinks you have been so good for so long that she wants your first time to be special.”

  He swallowed and said, “I do want it to be special.”

  He was staring at her touching herself right in front of his face.

  Ansley said, “She is going to pretend that she doesn’t like it as she watches.”

  “Why?”

  “It’s a game. She wants to see how we do it – you, me, and Suzie, so she will be less nervous your first time. She wants to pretend she doesn’t like it and she wants you to pretend that you don’t know this is what she really wants.”

  Ansley slipped a finger insid herself and let out a breathy moan. She slid it back out glistening and twirled it around her clit.

  Max nodded. “Okay. That makes sense.”

  Ansley didn’t think her lie made sense at all, but he wanted to buy it, so she would let him.

  “Good, Max. So, do this for Helen so that she will be so much less nervous when she let’s you have her. Can you do that for her? A gift for her, Max?”

  “Yes, okay. I’ll do it for Helen,” he said. “I’ve never had sex before though. I’m probably not good at it.”

  Ansley paused with the lips of her pussy spread. Max was staring with his mouth hanging open. “Really?”

  He swallowed and said, “Yes. Did she not tell you? I thought that’s what you were saying.”

  “Yes, she did, but I thought you might just be lying because you thought that’s what she wanted to hear.”

  “No, it’s true.” Max actually looked away from Ansley’s pussy. “I had chances, but always got so nervous. Then, the virgin thing freaked girls out. Helen gets me, I guess.”

  Ansley blinked and dropped her skirt. Max looked back with his eyes wide like he had missed a train leaving the station without him. He didn’t get his ticket punched, his look said.

  “We don’t have to do this, if you don’t want to, Max,” Ansley said. She knew Suzie would kill her, but Ansley wasn’t going to push this guy completely over the edge just for a joke. He might be dating the spawn of the evil office grandpa, but he seemed nice enough.

  Max said, “No, I want to. I want to bad. For Helen, of course.”

  Max’s eyes danced up and down between Ansley’s breasts and where her pussy had just been uncovered for him. Ansley rolled her eyes. Yes, she was doing this. There was no doubt about it in her mind.

  She offered her fingers to him as they still glistened. He leaned forward and sniffed them. She shook her head. “Suck them clean.”

  He took her fingers into his mouth and sucked her juices off of them with abandon. She watched the front of his blue slacks bulge up into a massive tent. No, Helen did not deserve to be the first one to enjoy that prize.

  “Remember the part you need to act, Max. Don’t break character while she is here.”

  He spoke over her fingers. “I’ll do a perfect job.

  He kept sucking and Ansley felt herself getting even wetter. She considered climbing on and letting Helen walk in on them already in action.

  She heard footsteps and pulled her fingers out of his mouth. He nodded and leaned back with his hand across the back of the sofa. He would have looked casual except for the massive hard on threatening to explode out of his fly.

  Suzie opened the door and winked at Ansley. Ansley nodded back and Max just sat there with his bulging pants and a wide, stupid grin on his face. Helen noticed his pants and looked away as Suzie closed the door.

  “Ugh, Max, what’s going on?” she asked.

  “We have a surprise for you,” Max said.

  “Where is everyone?” Helen asked.

  “We’re all here. You go sit over there and don’t get up,” Suzie said.

  Helen crossed the room with her hands folded and sat down in a chair in the far corner looking back at Max. “Okay. Now what?”

  Max unzipped his pants and fished out his cock and balls. Ansley stared at his ten inches of length and wide girth and she wondered how Helen could have wasted this for six months.

  Ansley looked at Suzie’s wide eyes and Suzie shrugged. Suzie pushed her dress down past her breasts and twisted her nipples.

  Helen stood up from the chair. “Oh my God, what is happening here?”

  “Sit back down and watch. Now, Helen,” Max said.

  She sank back into the chair with her hands folded in her lap, her mouth in a tight line, and her eyes wide.

  Max put his hand on Ansley’s ass over her skirt. He grabbed and turned her. She gasped. He took hold of her hips and backed her up a few steps. Max pulled up her skirt until Ansley’s pussy was showing again, but this time to Helen.

  Helen covered her mouth with both hands, but stayed in the chair. “Max, what are you doing?”

  “Showing you what you need to see,” he said.

  Suzie slid her dress all the way down and stepped out of it revealing that she wasn’t wearing panties either. She also had the tits and ass that Helen lacked and then some.

  “Am I doing okay?” Max whispered.

  Ansley smiled. “Great. Keep it up.”

  He said, “Touch yourself like before.”

  “Before?” Helen dropped her hands back in her lap.

  Ansley slid her hands down and starting rubbing herself as she faced Helen.

  Suzie climbed on the couch and pushed Max back. “You’re not giving the orders here, pretty boy. We’re taking that virginity like she should have a long time ago.”

  “Is this really happening?” Helen squeaked.

  “Yes.” Max breathed the word out. Ansley wasn’t sure if he was saying it to them or himself.

  Suzie crawled across the couch on her hands and knees before lowering her face into his lap. He was so sprung that she didn’t even have to hold his cock up to get it into her mouth. She did have to relax her jaw and throat to swallow most of his fat, virgin cock.

  His eyes rolled back in his head and Ansley expected him to shoot off down Suzie’s throat at any moment. He wasn’t acting anymore. His head was back on the sofa and he had no idea Helen
was even in the room anymore.

  Ansley figured she better get in on it quick before he was done.

  Helen whispered. “Max.”

  The sound made Ansley shiver, but also made her more horny in a dark, evil sort of way. As Suzie bobbed on his cock, Max’s hand left the couch and found the full curve of Suzie’s beautiful ass. He squeezed and spread her with his eyes closed as he got his dick good and sucked.