“I think she likes it Ray” he said as he leaned over me and started playing with my tits again.
He was right – I loved that fat cock
I felt Ray’s big dick come nearly all the way out. He paused for a moment and slowly pushed it back in. I felt every ridge and bump on that big dick as it traveled back into my pussy. When he bumped me to let me know he had filled me I practically came on the spot.
I could feel my throbbing pussy stretched around him as I badly tried to finish Anthony off. I knew he was closer now – he had slowed down playing with my tits and had his head back moaning. I felt Ray bump me again as I started pumping Anthony harder. He finally grunted and rewarded me with a thick splash of warm semen from his gasping cock.
Ray took the cue that his boss was finished and latched his big hands on to my hips. He picked me up and placed me exactly how he wanted as he started to hammer into me full throttle. I felt hands on my tits and realized that Anthony was still in front of me. I tried to speak to tell him ‘no’ and then felt Ray’s big hands on my sex.
My pussy was already stretched around his fat, black cock. He lowered his hand to my bloated clit and started to rub it while fucking me. I felt my pussy clamping down hard on him as I came. He drilled me in earnest for a few more minutes before I felt his strong pulse and then his warm explosion of cum inside of me.
I awoke ten minutes later and the three of them were back in the garage working on our car. I looked at my body and saw that I had dried semen and smudges of grease all over me. Our car was fixed within an hour of my orgasm. And it never ran better.
Taken By the Partners
Sylvia Redmond
Introduction
Stephen Fox was walking towards me. He was the older of the Fox brothers, but you wouldn’t know it to look at him. He had the rugged good looks of an outdoorsman. If he was in jeans and a t-shirt he could be mistaken for a cowboy. But his everyday attire was the suit and tie of a lawyer. Right now he was naked and hard as he got closer to me.
There were things I wanted to say to him but I couldn’t speak. Thinking clearly was hard enough at this point. My boss was touching me all over and my body was on fire. The conference room had felt cold when they first brought me in here but now it was hot and I knew I had a thin sheen of sweat on my body. His hand went back between my legs and my body twitched.
I reflexively tried to touch myself but my hands were still bound behind me. They had originally thought they need to do that to submit me, and maybe they did. But now all I wanted to do was to touch myself, or to touch them. But they still weren’t letting me loose, and I moaned again as I tried to free my hands.
Stephen was kneeling in front of my now. He was looking between my legs and running his hands up my thighs. I knew I was wet – I knew I was soaking. I’m sure he could see that when he was ten feet away, but now his face was right of front of my slit and I could feel his fingers splitting me open. And then it was his tongue.
Oh my god
He was treating me to something that I rarely ever received at home. They thought they needed to tie me up for this and I would have laid there all day for it. I loved oral sex but it was something my husband Mark would seldom do.
My husband!
I was briefly ashamed for what I was doing. I was a married woman after all. I had never been unfaithful to my husband. But this really wasn’t my fault – you could even argue I was doing this for our family. This never would have happened if I hadn’t approached my boss two weeks ago.
Stephen’s tongue was all over me. It was on my thighs, then on my pussy, then on my ass. My body was writhing in spite of myself and he needed to take my ass in his hands to keep me in his control. When he grabbed me like that my pussy was completely exposed to him. I felt him spread me wider and then lower himself to me again.
I threw my head back because it was the only part of my body I knew I could still move. My boss was busy pulling on my nipples now and my breathing was starting to get ragged. I could see the younger Fox brother getting undressed and I knew that I was in store for much more. I just wasn’t sure if I would last long enough to satisfy all three of them.
I thought about my husband again. I had been used to satisfying only one man for the last nine years. That had been easy – most nights it was me who went to bed unsatisfied. I knew it wouldn’t be like that tonight, I knew I would be the most satisfied woman in the city tonight. I thought about my husband and how it had all started…
Chapter 1
“Sweetheart, we’re in trouble” Mark was telling me.
It didn’t come without warning. He had been worried for weeks that his company was getting ready to downsize. We had been through this shit before. In nine years of marriage it would be the third time one of us was downsized. This time it was him. His company’s sales staff was being cut in half, and he was on the wrong edge of the ledger.
“I don’t think we need to panic just yet” I said to him, telling him a blatant lie.
The only reason I didn’t need to panic yet was because I had been panicking already. I had been panicked about it when he first mentioned it to me two months ago. I was the one who had handled our finances, so I knew how close to the razor’s edge we lived. This shit had disaster written all over it. Still, I wanted to give Mark at least a little sense of relief since he had only just today gotten his walking papers.
“Besides” I added, “I told you I’m planning on asking my boss about a raise.”
“Christ, you get a raise from those sharks?” he quipped. “God knows you deserve one for what you do for that firm but I’m not going to hold my breath.”
He was right on both counts. I was the secretary for Roger Stanley, who was one of the partners at Fox and Fox. Roger handled the bulk of their larger cases which meant I was knee deep in the cases which brought in the most money. I also had a pretty good idea about what kind of money they were making and certainly knew they could afford to pitch me a few extra dollars.
At the same time, raises had been hard to come by. They were difficult men to negotiate with, especially if you were a female. They viewed most women as objects, and collected wives and mistresses to prove it. I knew the partners liked me though, if not for my hard work ethic for the fact that I was good eye candy to have around the office. There was not one among them that would not throw the casual innuendo at me from time to time, and I knew any one of them would be willing to take me up on it.
“I don’t know” I said to him. “I think I’ve got more negotiating potential than I’ve been giving myself credit for. Don’t worry honey – I plan on talking to him about it tomorrow.”
Chapter 2
My boss had been in court during the morning so I would not see him until after lunch. I knew that because on most days I knew every move he made. Roger Stanley was a power attorney and every power attorney had a woman like me behind the scenes keeping all his shit together.
Because he was an alpha male he also was an insatiable flirt. He was married and had a trophy wife like the rest of the partners at the firm, but I knew that didn’t keep his cock in his pants. I saw the bills and the receipts he submitted at the end of every month. I saw the hotel bills and the dinners. I knew most of those were legitimate clients, but the way he carried himself told me he had far more experience with women than a committed husband should have.
It was more than that though. He had let on to me in no uncertain terms that he would like to fuck me from the first week I started working for him. He wasn’t overbearing about it, and as an attorney he knew how to keep it from going too far. When I had rebuffed his original advances he retreated and kept our relationship a professional one. Still, I knew that he looked at my body when I wore certain outfits, and I was wearing one of his favorites today.
Most of my body had defied the natural process of aging that nine years of marriage will wreak on a woman’s body. My husband liked to joke that most any weight I put on went right to my chest. I was wearing a low cut red
blouse now that proved that point quite well, and a black business skirt to match. I needed to get the raise I was getting ready to ask him for.
And I was willing to do most anything to make it happen
My body had been my Trump card, the one thing I had held for the most dire of circumstances. And the thought of using it to get what I needed thrilled me like no other aphrodisiac could. After nine years of marriage I was bored and I needed something to rejuvenate me. I watched Roger Stanley walking down the hall in his suit with his briefcase and I knew exactly what I was going to do.
He was looking at his Blackberry as he passed my desk. I knew he had probably about forty five minutes worth of messages and email to sort through when he walked into his office. I looked at the clock on my computer and calculated when it would be safe to approach him, and settled back to consider how I would offer my request.
Chapter 3
“Can I see you a minute?” I said as I stuck my head into his door.
It was late in the afternoon and the office was starting to wind down. He looked up at me and did a double take as I walked into his office. I had already spoken to him a dozen times during the course of the day but all of it had been on the phone. I felt his eyes on my body as I walked to his desk and knew that I now had his undivided attention.
“Victoria, absolutely my dear. What can I do for you?” he asked me.
The degree of warmth in his voice was directly proportional to the amount of skin I was showing him. If I was standing in front of him in a turtle neck and wool pants he would have been decidedly cooler. I felt him undressing me with his eyes as I stood in my red shirt and skirt and I knew that I had the upper hand in the opening argument I was preparing to make.
“It’s about my salary” I said. “I’ve been here for a while now, and I think I’ve worked quite hard. I would like you to consider giving me a raise.”
He considered me as I spoke. He was still surveying me as he leaned back in his leather chair and put the tip of his gold pen in his mouth. He chewed on the tip of the pen for a second before responding to me.
“You know it’s a little tight right now” he said, as he prepared to make the argument I knew I would hear. “We haven’t had the year we were hoping for. We have to carefully consider every last cent we spend. Something like that is a decision that has to be considered in the context of all our expenses.”
I had a fairly good idea of what the budget was. I handled all of his billable hours, as well as the time of most of his associates. I knew he was toying with me. I knew part of it was also an alpha male power thing. But I also knew that there were a couple of things that could persuade even the most stubborn of alpha males.
I walked to the side of his desk in an effort to get closer to him. I was only five feet away from him now, and looking directly down at him. I put on the pout face that would usually get me out of the occasional speeding ticket and decided that it was time to throw the dice. I needed the money. My family needed the money.
“Well” I said to him, “Certainly there must be something I can do. I really need a raise. To be absolutely clear I need an increase of about ten percent, and I’m willing to go the extra mile for the firm.”
I brought my right hand up to linger on the neckline of my blouse as I spoke. I was pretty sure I got my point across and did everything short of taking off my shirt. He looked at me and I knew he was replaying everything I had just said to him in an effort to make sure he was certain about what I was offering him. Then he leaned forward and seized me by the waist.
Chapter 4
“What exactly are you suggesting Victoria?” he asked me.
He pulled me onto his lap as he sat on his leather chair and had his hands on my ass. It was as close as I had ever been to him and I could smell his cologne as he started to move his hands over me. It was my last opportunity to get up and leave and forgot about the money but I stayed as I felt his hands on my body.
They were inside my shirt and on my tits. I knew that would be the first place he would go – he stared at my tits all the time. I caught his hands and held them in mine as I looked at him.
“The raise?” I asked him.
“I’m considering it” he said.
I felt his weight shift underneath me and I could feel his cock getting hard. I slid off his lap as he watched me and got on my knees in front of him. I had my hands on the buckle of his pants and I started to unzip him. I could feel his hardness and when I had the zipper down I grasped the waist of his suit pants with both hands.
“I told you I was willing to do anything” I said to him, and I tugged the pants over his knees.
His look was one of surprise and amusement but his attitude changed once I put my hand into his briefs. He groaned as I pulled out his hard cock and I started to stroke him with my hands. All at once I felt like I held his power, right in the palm of my hand. I watched him as he put his head back and I tugged his briefs down off of his body.
I stroked his hard cock and then put him in my mouth. I felt his body relax and felt his hands on my head as I started to work on him. I had an entire bag of tricks that I used to suck my husband’s cock and I planned on using each one of them on him. I thought if I was lucky I would be able to get him to cum within five or ten minutes.
I pumped his shaft with my right hand while a mouthed him. I listened to him moan and knew that I had him right where I needed him. I thought about my salary and how that ten percent would work in our bank account.
And then I felt his hand sliding back into my shirt.
I tried to concentrate on sucking him. I wanted this to be about getting him off, not me. But his strong hands were insistent and I was having trouble wiggling away from him. I felt his hands go to my back and a second later he had my bra unsnapped.
I could feel my heavy tits swinging free as he pulled my bra up around my neck. He didn’t even bother pulling it off – he just ran his hands back down to caress my naked breasts. His hands went instantly to my nipples and started pulling on them. I had to stop sucking to moan and then he spoke to me.
“Oh, you like that Vicki?” he said as he continued to tease my hard nipples.
My mouth was full of his cock again but I nodded my head.
‘You’re enjoying this as much as I am, aren’t you?” he asked me.
Again, a nod was all I could offer him in reply. I felt the power slipping from me as I felt him pinch my left nipple and I moaned. I became aware of the fact that my pussy was dripping wet.
“Well, let’s see if you like this” he said.
I hadn’t fully comprehended what he had said to me. I still thought I was within five minutes of getting him to cum. He pulled me by the hair so his cock slipped out of his mouth. Then he was on his feet and had me in his hands.
By the time I had fully realized what he was doing he had me spun around and he was bending me over his oak desk. I put my hands out to keep from hitting the top of the desk and he had his hands on my shirt. I felt him putting his hands at the bottom of my blouse and then pulling the blouse and bra off my body. I felt his hand between my shoulder blades pushing me as I landed on my elbows on top of his big desk.
“You like sucking my cock” he asked me and I felt his hands going under my skirt.
“Yes sir” I croaked as I felt his hands in my panties.
I thought about how I had been the one with the power a few minutes before. I thought about how I thought I just needed to get him to climax as I felt his fingers pushing into my pussy. I could hear my moisture as he probed me with his slippery fingers.
“Oh, you do like this!” he said, and then I felt him pushing his cock into me.
He grabbed onto my hips and started to fuck my wildly. He pushed my body down and I felt the cold oak desk on my naked tits. I could feel my hard nipples pressing into the desk as he fucked my. I wondered how close he had actually been as he started fucking me harder.
“You want that raise” he asked hoarsely, and I
felt his hands on my ass.
“Uh huh” was all I could get out in between grunts as he pounded me.
“It’s not my decision to make alone” he said, and I felt his slippery fingers dancing above my asshole.
He was touching me lightly, teasing me as he continued to fuck me. Then I felt him push one of his slick fingers inside of me. I could feel myself pulsing around his finger as his cock slid in and out and I felt my pussy starting to throb.
“You have my approval” he said, “But I need to check with the other partners. I need to check with the Fox brothers.”
I felt his other hand reach my clit and my orgasm overwhelmed me. I felt my hips bucking as he took his hands out of me and he grabbed onto my hips to keep me under control. I felt his cock twitch and then open up inside of me. I felt the flood of his warm sperm filling me.
“I need to check with the Fox brothers” I heard him say again as I slumped forward on his desk.
Chapter 5
“Wow honey, you look great” Mark said to me. “How’d it go with your boss? Did you get a chance to ask him?”
I was at home and we were sitting across from each other having dinner. I had managed to put myself together after getting fucked on my boss’s desk. I had managed to clean myself up so hopefully it wasn’t obvious that I had another man emptying his load into me an hour before. I knew that Mark would like this outfit too. I had hoped to beat him home so I could shower and change, but of all nights he made it home first.
“I did ask him” I told my husband, staying as close to the truth as possible. “He said he was ok with it, he just needed to get it approved by the Fox brothers.”
“Really? Wow, that’s fantastic sweetheart, you did it” he said.
“Don’t get too excited yet” I told him. “Who knows what the hell those guys are going to say.”
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