"That's right," she said. "Fuck yes, eat me! Suck my fucking cunt girl! Fuck me with your fingers. Harder!"
Madison obliged, adding more fingers until she had three of them inside of her friend, pushing them back and forth quickly, fucking the girl with her hand. Trish's breasts were heaving now, her breathing coming in rapid gasps as her ass ground into the couch, making circles in time with Madison's tongue. Her hands gripped onto her friend's ears and she squeezed hard, letting out a shuddering moan and then clamping her legs closed against her own hands as well as Madison's head.
Bucking her hips again as Madison continued to lick, Trish cried out again and then loosened her knees, bringing one foot up and putting it on her friend's shoulder as she pushed her away from her highly sensitive pussy.
Both women were sweaty now, and Trish was breathing heavily on her back with her eyes closed. Madison sat back onto her feet and then leaned backwards against the far end of the couch. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand as it was slick with Trish's cum. She had a smile on her face as she watched her friend catch her breath.
Trish finally opened her eyes. "Holy shit, Madison. You sure that was your first time going down on a girl?"
Madison nodded. "I just did what I thought I would like."
"Well hell, apparently I like what you like. A lot."
They both laughed and Madison crawled forward to lie next to her friend. The two of them curled up on the couch in each other's arms. "That was fun. Although I wonder what Dax would say if he found out. Do you think this is considered cheating?"
"Heck no," Trish said. "Do you know any guy that isn't always trying to convince his girlfriend to have a threesome with another girl?"
"Well, that's different since he would be there to see it, and participate of course."
"It's not so different. Trust me, he isn't going to care. You don't have to tell him if you don't want to though, I can stay quiet if you want me to."
"Do you think Dane would care?"
"Fuck no. He knows I like pussy almost as much as I love cock. Everyone has their kinks. You can hardly blame someone else for their perversions when you have some of your own."
"Really? Is Dane really that bad?"
Trish laughed. "No, not really. I've been with much worst. Magnum was worse, actually. Dane's fairly normal, although he's obsessed with asses. He loves to spank mine, and he's always trying to stick his dick there."
"Do you let him?" Madison asked, eyes wide. She hadn't taken Dane for an anal kind of guy. That was something she'd never tried, and didn't think she'd want to. Then again, she never thought she'd eat pussy, either.
"Sometimes. It's not so bad, once you get use to it. Dane's dick isn't overly thick, otherwise it would be worse. No way I would have let Magnum in my back door with his elephant cock. But even when I don't let his dick in there, he's always jamming a tongue or his finger while he's fucking me. He never gives up. What about Dax?"
"No, he's never tried to sick it up my rear."
Trish laughed again. "No, I mean what's his kink? You figure it out yet?"
"No. I mean, I don't think he has one. Sex has been great, but nothing crazy or anything."
"Funny," Trish said. "I always took him for having some kind of fetish. Then again, you've only known him for a week. Maybe it's so deep and dark he only brings it out once he knows you're hooked on his cock and won't leave him when you find out..."
Madison looked at her to see if she was serious, but Trish's smile gave it away. They both giggled.
"When do you think they'll be back?"
"Who knows, not for a while yet, I imagine. I could really go for a nap after that orgasm, you?"
Madison nodded. "That sounds wonderful." She lay her head down on Trish's shoulder and closed her eyes. Before she knew it, they had both fallen asleep.
She had no idea how long they slept, since she hadn't looked at the clock before closing her eyes, but it felt like she was pulled out of a very deep slumber when she woke to the sound of loud voices and the door to the office opening.
At first she had forgotten where she was, she was completely disoriented from her nap. But then her head was thrown back against the couch as Trish jerked upright, knocking her off of her shoulder.
"Holy shit!" she heard Dane's voice say.
"What the fuck is going on here?" That was Dax's voice.
She looked up with bleary eyes and saw the two men staring down at the two girls, still sitting on the couch. It took her a moment to realize why. She was still completely naked, as was Trish.
"Oh my god!" she said, pulling her knees up to her chest in a delayed sense of modesty.
Dax quickly shut the door to his office and the two men walked closer to the couch. "Well shit, while the men go off to take care of business, this is what our ol' ladies get up to?" He was looked down at them, but he didn't seem mad. Madison breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not what it looks like," she said meekly.
Both men laughed, and to her horror so did Trish. She cast a sharp glance at her friend, and noticed that she was sitting up straight, not trying to hide her nudity at all. Suddenly she felt silly and slowly lowered her knees.
"Honey," said Trish, "it's exactly what it looks like." She turned to address the men. "What do you expect? Leave a couple of hot mamma's back home at the clubhouse, you have to assume we'll find a way to entertain ourselves somehow... you thought we'd take up knitting?"
Dane smiled down at her, reaching up to cup her cheek in his hand. "Shit, you know this don't bother me one bit. My only regret is not being here to watch."
Dax was looking at Madison with a similar look in his eye as he had the night before, a bit of shock mixed with something else? Lust? "I think I saw something similar last night. I'd like to tell you you didn't miss anything, but I'd be lying."
"Damn, what the fuck? Why am I the only one missing out on hot lesbian action these days?"
"Oh, poor baby," Trish said in mock concern. She slid off the couch and stood up, reaching her hands around the biker and patting him on the back. "There, there, let momma make you feel all better."
"Fuck you," Dane said with a smile, pushing away from her.
"Any time baby," she said, turning around and wiggling her ass at the man.
Dane reached forward and grabbed her cheeks as they shook in both of his hands, giving them a big squeeze. Madison watched as Trish backed up to give him better access, and then she was surprised to see his hand slide between her ass and rub her quickly. "How about right now," he said.
Madison's eyes bugged out and she looked quickly at Trish and then Dax. Surely Dane was joking, but she wanted confirmation from the other two that they thought so as well. Dax had his lips pursed, as if in thought, but he was staring down at Madison's tits.
Everyone was silent, as if waiting for him to speak. Out of the corner of her eye, Madison could see that both Dane and Trish were also looking at the VP.
"Well shit," he finally said, "I think we both deserve a reward for having such a good meeting with the Triad," Dax said.
"It went well? They're going to take the drugs?" she asked anxiously.
"We have a meeting with them in an hour or so, along with the Mexicans, where we're all going to sit down together, but I think it may just work out," he said.
Madison jumped up off the couch and threw her arms around Dax's shoulders. "That's wonderful!" She pulled her head back and kissed him, revelling in the roughness of his face against hers as his chin brushed against her cheek. It was a very different feeling kissing Dax as it was kissing the soft face of Trish, and although she had enjoyed that as well, she definitely preferred him.
Dax kissed her back, hard. The two of them locked tongues and she felt his hands snake around her back and squeeze her ass as they made out. Suddenly she remembered the other couple and felt embarrassed, despite what she had just done with Trish. She pulled her head back to apologize to them, but let out a surprised cough as
soon as she did. Trish was on her knees and already had Dane's cock out. She was sucking on the end of it, and rubbing his length with her hand.
"Trish!" she exclaimed.
Her friend pulled her mouth off and look sideways up at her. "What? Dax said it was okay?"
"No he... well... wait, what?" She was confused, but then she felt Dax's hand grab her breast and give it a squeeze, pulling her back around. His lips found hers again and her objections melted away. As they kissed, she decided to just go with the flow, and she reached forward, cupping the front of his pants with her hand. She could feel his already hard cock pushing against the denim, anxious to be free. She obliged, quickly pulling his pants open and reaching into his underwear to grab hold of his hot and hard tool.
Pulling it out with her hand, she rubbed along the hard, yet spongy flesh, running her fingers along each ridge and vein until she cupped his balls, rolling them around in her hand while her tongue continued to spar with his. She could hear the slurping sounds of Trish and Dane next to her, and it spurred her on, causing her to feel like she needed to catch up to them.
She pulled her mouth away from Dax and then dropped quickly to her knees, engulfing the head and half of his shaft into her mouth in one big swallow, her hand still massaging his ball sac below. She continued to suck on him for a few more minutes until movement from the other couple distracted her. Without letting go of the cock in her mouth, she watched as Dane dropped his pants and stepped out of them while Trish bent over and leaned against Dax's desk. Dane lined up behind her and pressed his cock against her pussy and then pushed forward, sinking himself until they were hip to ass. Both of them let out a low groan as their bodies connected.
Not to be outdone, Madison stood up and grabbed hold of Dax's cock, pulling him along towards the desk as well. He had to quickly step out of his pants to avoid tripping over them, but he followed willingly.
Madison assumed the same position, putting her elbows on the desk right next to Trish, their shoulders touching. Trish turned her head when she felt Madison and gave the girl a smile. Madison smiled back just as Dax was positioning his cock at her own wet entrance.
Letting out a groan of his own, Dax sunk his thick cock to the hilt, stretching Madison's pussy and causing her to cry out in surprise. Within a few strokes, though, her cries became those of pleasure as the stimulation within her began to build once more. She wasn't sure if she was still turned on from her earlier session with Trish, or the current session where she was getting fucked right next to her friend, but either way she could feel that she was close to yet another orgasm.
Next to her, Trish sounded like she was in the same boat, the noises she was making sounding like they were leading up to a climax. Madison looked at the girl next to her, catching her eye, and they smiled at each other. Leaning forward, they locked lips in a passionate kiss even as the men behind them continued to slam hard into their pussies. Her tongue ran along Trish's lips and the other woman captured it between them, then let it go as Dane grunted and slammed hard into her, causing her head and body to jerk forward.
Trish let out another loud grunt as well, and then splayed her hands out forward across the desk as her body shook, and orgasm lighting up within her. Dane leaned forward as well with a loud gasp, sliding his hands underneath her body and grabbing hold of her tits tightly. His body tensed up, and Madison could tell he was filling his girlfriend with hot cum even she was in the midst of her own climax.
Madison wasn't far away either, and she could tell by the speed Dax was going that he, too, was about to blow. She quickly slid one of her hands underneath her body and rubbed her clit. The instant spark of pleasure that spread out from her was enough to push her over the edge just as she felt Dax's cock grow almost impossibly bigger within her. He let out a mighty roar as he came, his thighs slapping hard against her ass in one final powerful thrust.
Madison cried out along with him, her pussy milking each ounce of cum from his balls as it convulsed and tugged at his massive thickness.
When the four of them had finally all finished, they pulled their sweaty bodies apart. The men found their pants, pulling them back on, but the women both just collapsed onto the floor, pressing their backs up against the desk behind them and using each other for support. Madison had left the last shred of modesty she'd had behind, choosing to ignore the fact that she was completely naked in front of Dane now.
The men sat down on the couch and relaxed, everyone still catching their breath for a few minutes without saying a word. Finally, Madison spoke. "So do you think you'll strike a deal today, or is it going to drag on?"
"Hard to say," Dax said. "The meeting with the Triad went better than I thought it would, though. Turns out they've been looking for an in with the Mexicans for a while. They're always interested in multiple suppliers to ensure their revenue stream never gets cut off. And I spoke briefly about it to the Mexicans, they actually sounded very happy as well. They know that they can move far more product with the Chinese than they ever did with us."
Madison could feel the cum leaking from her pussy onto the carpeted floor beneath her but she ignored it. The last thing she wanted to do right now was get up to find a tissue.
"I suppose I have to stay here?"
Dax nodded. "Let me handle this, we need to make sure it all goes smoothly. It'll just be Dane, Troy and I until the deal is sealed. Even Lurch isn't coming, he has other stuff to take care of, but we shouldn't even need him now. Everyone seems on board at this point, it's just a matter of the details. I don't want anyone else fucking it up, definitely not Guts or the Prez. I wasn't even sure about bringing Troy, but he actually handled himself really well earlier. I was surprised. He can be pretty erratic and violent at times, but that often makes him an asset when things go south. As long as he's on your side."
"Okay," Madison nodded. She hated not arguing the point, but she was too tired to go anywhere anyway. And if things went south this time, she wanted to be as far away from blame as possible. Last night was too close for comfort.
"Speaking of which, we should be going. We gotta round up Troy and head over to the club. I want to be there before either the Mexicans or the Chinese get there."
The two men stood up and came over to the women, reaching out a hand and pulling them to their feet. "You guys looked cozy when we got here, feel free to return to that position," Dane said. "I wouldn't mind seeing that again when we get back. I think you guys owe me a show, I'm the last one to see one, apparently."
"Get home safe and we'll see," said Trish. The two men left, closing the door behind them.
"Well, I don't know about you, but I think Dane had a great idea," said Madison, walking over to the couch and lying down again. Trish smiled at her and then got on as well, cuddling up to the other woman. Madison could feel her big breasts press against her friend's back as Trish's ass wiggled against her pubes. The two girls talked for a little while, and then drifted to sleep once more.
The sound of the door banging open again startled the girls awake for the second time, but this time they weren't happy at what they saw.
"Here they are!" said a voice familiar to Madison, and the sound of it made her heart sink. "Look at these sluts, I think they were fucking each other!" Courtney was standing over them, her eyes full of hate and malice.
The door was wide open, and moments later Guts strode in, the familiar scowl on his face not wavering for a moment, even as he took in the two naked beauties laying on the couch. Both girls scrambled up to a sitting position, covering themselves with knees and arms.
"Get the fuck out!" yelled Trish. "This is the VP office, not the ass kisser lounge."
Courtney's eyes flashed in anger and she stepped forward, swinging and arm out and slapping Trish across the side of the head.
"You fucking bitch," Trish cried out, holding her head. Madison jumped up to try and slap the girl back, but Guts just stuck out a hand and shoved her back down onto the couch.
"You're comi
ng with me," he said, glaring down at Madison. As she started to protest, he cut her off. "You have two minutes to get dressed," he said. "If you aren't ready, you're getting on my bike bare ass naked for all I care."
He turned and strode out of the room. Courtney threw her finger back up at the girls and gave a self satisfied smile as she turned and followed him out.
"What the fuck is going on," Madison asked her friend.
"I have no idea, but it isn't good," Trish replied.
"What should I do?"
"Get dressed! I assure you, Guts isn't kidding. He'll put you on the back of his bike naked and the only one that will care will be Courtney."
Madison jumped up and grabbed her clothes, quickly putting them on as Trish did the same. She was just finishing up by pulling on her shirt when the door opened and Guts returned, this time alone. "Let's go," he said.
"I'm not going anywhere with you," she said, defiantly. Guts calmly walked forward and without a word punched Trish in the stomach. She doubled over, falling onto the couch.
"You fucking asshole," Madison screamed, tears starting to roll down her face as she turned to see if Trish was alright. Guts grabbed her by the arm, holding her in an iron grip. "She'll be fine as long as you come with me."
As he spoke, the Prez walked through the door, his big gut making an entrance before the rest of him. He was smiling behind his black beard, but it wasn't friendly. "Oh, is your friend hurt?" he said as he walked into the room. "Don't worry, I'll make sure she stays safe until you get back."
Madison tried to pull away and reach her friend, but Trish just looked up at her, shaking her head. "Go," she mouthed.
Wracked with indecision, Madison stood there not moving as she stared down at her friend. "Do you need more convincing?" Guts asked.
Finally, she shook her head, letting him pull her out of the room and guide her in front of him. The Prez closed the door behind them as they left. Guts still held her arm tightly as he guided her out the front door of the clubhouse towards his bike. He got on and indicated that she do the same. She knew she had no choice but comply, although she had no idea what was going on or where he was taking her.
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