Double Bossed

by Nicole Elliot

  “I’ve been dying to tell someone. God, Sarah. They are amazing. Insanely hot and sexy.”

  I could imagine her raising her eyebrows and smirking. “Nice. Both of them?”

  “Both of them,” I said with complete confidence. They were the most gorgeous men I had laid eyes on.

  “Lucky you,” she teased.

  “They are so hot that I started imagining all kinds of things with them from the moment I saw them. I still can’t figure out what is happening to me. Like I’ve never done that before, right? I’m not a three-way kind of girl. Am i?”

  “Oh? Wow. That’s something I’ve never heard you say.”

  “I need to start at the beginning.” I paused. “I have to admit—they made me a bit uncomfortable during the interview, but I couldn’t help but I liked their kind of attention. “This sounds stupid, right?”

  “No, it’s not. What did they do?” she asked.

  I thought about yesterday, and my pussy warmed. “They didn’t do anything in particular. Okay, that’s not completely true. They were openly checking me out, and in some moments they looked like they wanted to take me right there in the middle of the interview.”

  “Oh my. Now that sounds hot. Both of them?”

  “Yes,” I admitted. I couldn’t believe I was saying this out loud. “Do you think I’m crazy?”

  “Crazy? No, it sounds amazing.”

  I couldn’t stop. I wanted to get it off my chest. This was my confession. Maybe telling Sarah would make me sane again. I’d forget that I was fantasizing about two men. That I was thinking about being unprofessional. That yesterday was really a concocted fantasy.

  “That’s not all. I even had a crazy sex dream about them, Sarah” My pussy was throbbing just at the mention of it. It had never been soothed.

  “Oh, juicy. This is way better than my day at work. You have to tell me what you dreamed about,” she urged.

  I bit my lip. “Okay. We were in the conference room. You know, that’s the place where my interview was held. They went down on me—both at the same time. And it was ...” I sighed. “It was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced. When I woke up I was so confused. I don’t know what is happening with me, Sarah. I mean, I’ve never felt anything like this before. I want them both. At the same time. This double crush is insanity. Right?”

  She erupted in giggles. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of, girl. If you like them both, there’s nothing you can do about it. I have nothing against girls being with two guys at the same time. Hell, that’s super hot for me.”

  I shook my head. Sarah had always been more adventurous than me. “I wish it was that easy. I wish I’d met them somewhere else. It’s just too bad they are my bosses, you know? Even if they wanted to be with me, a personal relationship is out of the question. They are my supervisors and I can’t ruin the first good thing that has happened to me. I need this job.”

  “I feel you, but I think that it doesn’t hurt just to look.”

  I giggled and tucked my hair behind my ear. “That’s the same thing I thought.”

  “Well, I hope everything will sort out. Anyway, that’s a great dream, girl. I wish I could see those two. Maybe they could help me with my dreams?” We laughed together. Sarah didn’t have any filter about these things, and I loved that about her.

  “I’m sure they would be able to do that,” I joked.

  “Okay, then. I’ll leave you to your work. I just wanted to say hi and wish you luck today. Later.”

  “Thank you. That was so sweet to call. I’ll let you know how it goes later. Bye.” I ended the call, turning around.

  I froze when I spotted Patrick and Travis standing in the doorway. Their gazes were sharp. Oh shit.

  I swallowed a lump in my throat and took a step backward. What was I thinking?

  I was careless, and now I had to face the fact that they might have overheard my entire conversation with Sarah. I started sweating, cursing myself for managing to destroy my only chance with one stupid slip. One tiny fantasy.

  5

  Cassie

  “I can explain,” I fumbled immediately for words. I trembled, mortified that they might have heard I was lusting after them.

  I couldn’t believe they were standing in the hallway. They didn’t move a muscle as they stood watching me. Both stood with their arms crossed over their chests. I couldn’t read their expressions. Were they angry?

  As they entered my office, Patrick locked the door. I was already mentally preparing myself to be fired. I deserved it. What I said was out of line and completely inappropriate at work. I was humiliated.

  “I am so sorry. I know what I said was inappropriate. It was completely wrong.” I swallowed hard, feeling like I was digging my own grave. “I sincerely apologize for—”

  “There is no need for you to apologize,” Patrick suddenly interrupted me.

  What?

  They took several steps toward me, and the scent of their colognes reached my nostrils. My insides stirred. They both smelled good. Like something spicy mixed with touches of masculinity.

  “Patrick is right. No need for you to apologize,” Travis added, taking another step closer to me.

  “But... But why? I shouldn’t have…it was terrible.”

  They stopped in front of me, and my body grew unusually hot.

  “We aren’t mad,” Patrick explained.

  “You’re not?” I looked from one to the other.

  Travis shook his head. “No Cassie. We aren’t mad. We are sexually frustrated.”

  My heartbeat suddenly skyrocketed. I licked my lips involuntarily.

  “We want you too, Cassie. Both of us want you badly,” Patrick growled as Travis slipped his fingers through my hair.

  I gasped, clenching my thighs together to lessen the throbbing of my pussy. Was this for real? Was it possible that they wanted me too? Shit. Shit. Shit.

  It was one thing to have a crush. Another to have a dream. But this was reality. They were telling the truth. These men wanted me. My eyes involuntarily slid down to their crotches, and I noticed the bulge between their legs. Holy shit, they were already hard. I sighed lightly.

  Travis’s hand moved from my hair to my cheek, and my lips parted. As if it was an invitation, he grazed my lower lip with his thumb, and I shuddered in pleasure.

  “We know this is unconventional,” Patrick continued, “But we can’t help but want you. You’re so beautiful, baby. From the first moment we saw you we couldn’t take our eyes off you.”

  “Both of us were attracted to you, but we didn’t plan on hitting on you,” Travis explained further. “Since we’re your bosses and the relationship is out of question.”

  “But when we heard about your dream,” Patrick groaned.

  I couldn’t help but look at his full cock again. It was huge and thick, and I imagined having his whole size deep inside of me. My panties were getting wetter by the second. I shifted on my feet.

  Travis pushed his thumb in my mouth and started sucking. I couldn’t stop how badly I wanted it.

  “Fuck. You’re a good girl.” He watched me with pleasure.

  My eyes lifted to his.

  “We need you and we can’t resist it. Not anymore. We want to make you feel good.”

  I looked at each of them, feeling like I’d just hit the jackpot. They were sexy and gorgeous, and they wanted me. Even though I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, I couldn’t fight my desire. It was stronger than anything I’d ever felt.

  “We want you to be our naughty girl,” Travis murmured as he put his hand on my neck and moved it lower, reaching my breasts.

  Oh, yes. I definitely wanted that. He squeezed my boob, and I couldn’t help but moan, revealing just how excited I actually was.

  “We want to fuck you long and hard,” Patrick said huskily. “What do you think, baby?”

  For a moment I couldn’t even form a word, because Travis’s hand slid down my stomach and stopped right against my hot pussy. The thin m
aterial of my skirt did nothing to lessen the intensity of his touch, and another moan escaped my mouth. I was afraid I would come undone without a single skin to skin touch.

  I was wound too tightly. The fantasies were too intense. How could I handle this in real life?

  “Yes,” I said breathlessly.

  “What was that?” Patrick taunted. “I didn’t hear you say what you wanted.”

  Travis moved his hand lower, reaching the hem of my skirt. I thought he was going to push it inside, but he didn’t. He slid his warm palm over the back of my thigh and went back to my pussy.

  “I-I want you both to fuck me,” I whimpered.

  “Good girl,” Patrick growled.

  My head rolled backward as Travis’s hand continued to travel over my body.

  “Do you want something?” Travis whispered, moving his fingers around my heat—never coming in contact with it—and I almost wanted to beg for that touch. He was tormenting me.

  “Y-yes,” I barely managed to say, already breathing heavily.

  Travis groaned and placed his other hand on my shoulder, holding me in place as he moved his hand slowly upward, reaching my breasts again. Just as he cupped one in his hand, Patrick leaned in and kissed me.

  My pussy was throbbing fast as Patrick’s tongue worked its way into my mouth. I shuddered, grabbing Patrick’s face as Travis’s hand lowered to my ass. He moved his fingers over my crack, applying a slight pressure, and I was quickly losing myself in pleasure—on the verge of begging for more. I squirmed and kissed Patrick rougher. Our tongues stroked each other in frenzy, and I couldn’t stop kissing him, burning and desperate for much more.

  “She tastes so good.” Patrick groaned and bit my lip. He sucked it into his mouth and played with it as he looked me in the eyes. Oh. So sexy.

  “Yeah? Mmm. I need to try that perfect, pink mouth.” Travis took my hand and led it to his crotch. “Do you feel this, Cassie?”

  I moaned, shuddering under Patrick’s kisses on my neck. Travis’s cock was rock-hard. It felt long. I was going crazy thinking about their huge sizes deep in me at the same time. I needed them so much.

  “It’s all for you, baby. I can’t wait to fuck you hard and make you scream.” Yes. I wanted that. Needed it.

  His hand pressed against my pussy again, and I pushed my hips forward into his hand. I needed his touch badly. I wanted him to release me. Let my orgasm soar. Right here. Right now. My heart pounded faster as I waited for their next move.

  “Here you go,” Patrick said, pushing me slightly to Travis, “Have a taste of her.”

  Travis slammed his lips against mine like a starving man. His teeth grazed and nipped my lip before he opened my mouth and reached deep inside. I was panting hard, his kiss making me undone. They were amazing kissers—both wild and passionate—and when Patrick’s hand sneaked underneath my bra and covered my hot breast, I felt like I was going to combust.

  Patrick played with my nipple, rolling it in between his thumb and forefinger, and it quickly became a small, hard nub that begged for his lips.

  “So perfect. I want to suck your breasts, baby,” Patrick moaned. Travis’s tongue slid even deeper into my mouth, clashing against mine in heated furry.

  I moaned into Travis’s mouth and thrust my hips at him as I went wild for this pleasure they were both giving me at the same time. Travis grinded against me, making me wetter, and I wanted nothing more than for them to fuck me right here.

  “Mmm, I love your mouth, Cassie,” Travis murmured against my lips and moved lower, leaving kisses all over my jaw and neck. “I need it around my cock.”

  Patrick pushed his other hand inside my skirt and cupped my pussy. “Holy shit. She is so wet, man.”

  I moaned and clenched my thighs together. “Yes. Touch me there.”

  Patrick chuckled. “You want this, huh?” He rubbed his fingers over my panties, stimulating my clit, but I wanted to feel his fingers on my swollen flesh directly.

  “God, yes. Please touch me,” I begged, not caring how shamelessly I asked for what I wanted. I was quickly turning into a woman I didn’t recognize. Some kind of sexual goddess who craved two men touching and pleasing her. And I fucking loved this version of myself.

  Travis reached the hollow of my neck and sucked my skin. Yes. He was kissing and touching all the right places.

  Patrick chuckled again and removed his fingers from my skirt. I whimpered in protest, frowning at him.

  “Not yet, baby.” Travis stepped aside and passed me back to Patrick.

  “We want you to go crazy for us,” Travis said in a rough voice, breathing fast and hard. He stroked his dick over his pants, not able to take his eyes off Patrick and me. Patrick started kissing my chest over my clothes and worked his way up to my mouth. Our tongues met again, sliding over each other in an erotic dance, and his slow kiss consumed me.

  “So good,” Patrick whispered and rubbed against me, moving over the right spot. My pussy was throbbing hard now, and I needed my release badly.

  They were teasing me, deliberately making me more aroused and not doing anything to bring me my much needed release “Fuck, baby. You’re so sexy,” he continued, “Fucking you is going to be epic.”

  He stepped back and passed me to Travis. He gave me a hot kiss, pressing me against my desk. I was so horny right now, my heart hammering against my chest as my wet, swollen pussy pulsated fast. If only they would make me come. Release me from the beautiful pain.

  We were all breathing hard and lusting after each other, not caring about the consequences or about what was appropriate anymore. Their touches and bodies filled me with a strong desire I couldn’t deny.

  “I want you so much,” Travis muttered. “I’m so fucking turned on by you.”

  “I want to do something about that,” I whispered seductively, watching with pleasure as his face twisted as if he was in pain.

  He groaned. “Keep talking like that and you’ll see just what exactly you can do about it.”

  “Yes,” I breathed out before he continued kissing me. “Please,” I begged them when our mouths separated. “I need to come.”

  Travis smirked, looking at Patrick in smug satisfaction. He looked back at me and said, “Not now. You see, sweetheart, if you want things to go farther, we expect to see you at our penthouse at 8:00 tonight.”

  “What?” I asked in confusion. They weren’t going to do anything now? I was on fire. Molten lava. They couldn’t leave me like this.

  He stepped backward, breaking the contact between us. Patrick was leaning against my desk, only several inches away from me, but he didn’t touch me or come closer. I held the edge of my desk, my knees suddenly too weak, and I fought to slow my heartbeat. I couldn’t believe what just had happened, my feverish body clear proof of how good they made me feel.

  “That’s right,” Patrick confirmed. “We want you in at place tonight, and if you want us to give you the pleasure of your life, see you at eight.”

  He stood from my desk and leaned one last time to leave a wet kiss on my lips. As he stepped aside, Travis leaned too and pulled my lower lip in between my teeth. He sucked on it twice, increasing the throbbing of my heat again, and moved away from me a second later.

  They gave me their address and walked out of my office—just like that—leaving me speechless, wet, and hot.

  6

  Travis

  “Bro, that was the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever experienced in my life,” I said to Patrick, taking another gulp of my beer.

  We were drinking in the apartment we shared, relaxing on the couch in our living room as we waited for Cassie to arrive. It was huge—just like the rest of our place. Our penthouse was large enough that each of us had our own wing Every room was decorated with modern and expensive furniture. We spared no expense.

  For the hundredth time today, I went back to the memory of Cassie in her office this morning. Just thinking about it was enough to make my cock hard.

  When I overheard her
phone conversation about the dream she’d had about us, my dick instantly knew what it wanted. I looked at Patrick and saw that he felt the same way—he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. She said we’d been eating her out in her dream, and fuck me, that was so hot, I wanted to rip her clothes off in that moment and bury myself inside her. I wanted her sweet pussy and her sexy ass, and I couldn’t stop imagining pumping in and out of her.

  She wanted both of us, and that was fucking hot.

  Patrick and I had women, always open to new experiences. We’d been with many beautiful women who were willing to do anything with us, but no one could even compare to Cassie Lawson and her sex appeal.

  We had never shared women before. This was the first time we’d offered something like this to someone, but it’d seemed natural and right when we met Cassie. She was the one.

  She was all that we needed, and I was sure that once I thrust deep into her I wouldn’t ever want to come out.

  My cock twitched in my pants, and I took another gulp of beer.

  “Same,” Patrick said and took a swig of his beer. “I knew we wanted to bring her here for the first time and all, but I was seriously losing my mind there. For a moment, I thought there was no way for me to wait until tonight. I was so close to losing it with her and fucking her right there.”

  “Yeah. Me too. And the way her body responded to us? Man, that sexy body is something else. She was totally turned on.”

  Patrick groaned and positioned his cock in his jeans better. “I know. Fuck, my cock was killing me the entire day. I couldn’t stop thinking about her wet pussy. You know, it’s shaved.”

  “Shaved?”

  My cock twitched and I groaned again. I loved shaved pussy. Fuck, now I wanted her even more. It’d been a torture touching her over her clothes, but not being able to get her naked. I wanted to see her whole body and cover her with kisses.

  “Yeah. Shaved.” He grunted. “I wanted to slip my finger inside of her badly. Shit, I’m dying over here just remembering it.” He shifted on the couch and groaned. I laughed. We’d already gone nuts for her, huh?