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Grunt and Grind: An MFM Romance

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by Angela Blake


  “Too late now,” I reminded myself when we drove into the basement parking of a tall skyscraper. “I signed that contract so fuck it.”

  After about five more minutes we finally parked, all the way in the third basement level and in the area marked VIP-only. I got out of my car and walked up to the two boys who were already out and waiting for me.

  “Can I assume that your office is up on the highest floors?” I asked as we began to head out of the parking basement and towards the main elevators.

  Victor seemed amused at my presumption. “Well, we use the highest office floor but there are a few floors above that for the electrical maintenance and others.”

  We stepped into the elevator and I marveled at how luxurious it was. This was just the elevator and it already looked more elegant than my whole house back in New York. I observed as Dick pressed the button for the 92nd floor.

  It was a long way up. As we ascended Victor kept on looking down at me but it was Dick who reached up and grabbed me by the waist. He just pulled and hugged me in.

  “Oh,” I exclaimed out of surprise but I didn’t really try to shove him off. I felt oddly comfortable in the way he just grabbed me and kept me close to him. It felt comforting and I just put up a big smile on my face.

  “She likes it,” Victor noticed. “You have no man that treats you like this?”

  “No,” Dick answered for me. “She ditched him. He beat her.”

  Victor looked at me with a big frown and surprise, “Why on Earth would any man beat up such a beautiful creature like you? Unless, of course, if you are into that kind of rough play.”

  I just laughed and shook my head, “Slapping my ass and giving me a wild night is different from treating me like a punching bag. No one is happy with the latter.”

  “That’s true,” Dick stated. He looked up and saw we were still on the 58th floor. “Just to remind you, though, you were quite wild last night and that’s just with your mouth and tongue, little lady.”

  Fuck. My cheeks flushed bright red and I tried to look down to hide my shame.

  “No sex?” Victor continued to pry. “Dick, I must commend you for holding back. If it were I who spent the hour with Selena I might not have been able to control myself. A mere blowjob would not be enough to restrain this beast.” He then grabbed his junk.

  I laughed. I looked at Victor and said, “You boys have some pretty big toys.”

  I couldn’t believe I just said that. I felt a little nervous and wondered if they would take this little sensual word-play to the next level.

  “Do you prefer big toys?” Dick asked me as he hugged me tighter.

  My eyes glanced upward. We were about to reach our intended floor. When the doors opened I stepped away from them both, turned around and teased them with a wink and said, “Big toys are useless if the player ain’t that talented.”

  I walked ahead and listened to them giggle like little kids in the playground.

  The highest floor was more like a mansion than an office. There was a large reception room with exquisite white sofas, a fur carpet, a large TV and home theater system and what appeared to be some kind of tribal decorations. Further off from that point was a private kitchen. Beside the kitchen was a long hallway that I noticed lead to three different rooms.

  “The center room is a conference room, the one to the left is Dick’s and the one to the right is mine,” Victor explained for me. He took off his shoes and slumped to one of the sofas, tossing one of the throw pillows to the side so he could stretch.

  Dick removed his shoes, walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge.

  “Your office will be in mine,” Dick told me. He pulled out a can of beer and took a sip before he too sat down on one of the sofas. He grabbed the remote control, switched the TV on.

  “Stupid educational stuff,” he commented when he saw what was on. He then turned to Victor, “Got that flash drive?”

  Victor nodded and reached into his pocket. He pulled out a small USB flash drive and handed it to Dick.

  With both men taking a break I decided to relax a little bit as well. I sat down beside Dick and grabbed his bottle. “Give me a little.”

  He handed it freely and got up to plug the flash drive into the TV. Once he did he took his position beside me and used the remote to flip through the flash drive’s content. He settled for a video file labeled “Dancing with Two Daddies.”

  “That’s an odd title,” I stated.

  Victor and Dick both laughed but neither cared enough to tell me why.

  When the video played I finally learned why. It was a porn video… with them involved.

  “Holy f-fuck,” I whispered, more to myself than to them.

  They were both naked and in a really fancy hotel room. I realized that my early suspicions were very accurate – they both had gigantic, almost monstrous cocks. The sheer girth of their toys could break me if they ever took the opportunity to plow those things between my legs.

  The sight got me a little wet. I didn’t even notice it until a few moments later but I was sweating and holding my breath.

  Both men were just stroking their cocks, getting them even harder and bigger. Victor’s, in particular, looked like it was as thick as my wrist.

  As they stood there the door opened and in walked a girl. She was about my height – five-feet-two or so – and had gorgeous jet black hair that reached down to her hips. She was quite petite and firm, with small but perky tits and a bouncy little ass. In many ways, she reminded me of myself. Maybe that was why they were so excited to hire me. I looked like their little slut.

  We all kept silent as we continued to watch. Within minutes they had the girl down on the bed. Dick was down, flicking his tongue into her neatly shaved pussy, while Victor was getting busy playing with her nipples and letting her get a taste of his cock.

  She slobbered all over it like a feasting, hungry animal and Victor thrust his cock deeper into her. Soon enough he was choking her, slamming his dick deep down their throat. Tears were flowing from her eyes, ruining her makeup, but the girl only seemed more turned on by the rough play. As she moaned and choked and slobbered Dick spread her legs and began to fuck her. He spread her legs around his waist and just thrust his meat in and out of her. She was so small and it was so amazing to see his lengthy cock bury deep into her.

  “Oh fuck,” I whispered.

  “Oh fuck indeed,” Dick echoed when he scooted closer to me and wrapped his arms around me. He was so close to me now I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck. “That girl was so delicious I could still taste her pussy even now.”

  “W-what happened to her?” I asked. Would this happen to me too?

  Victor reached down into his pants and I watched him grab a hold of his already stiff and excited cock. “She got too addicted she decided to quit her job here and work as a porn star. You probably know her. She goes by the name Alena Grace now.”

  My jaw dropped. That’s Alena Grace? I never saw any of her videos until now but she was pretty popular, even to people who didn’t watch porn that much.

  “Wait, isn’t she like really young?”

  Dick shook his head, “She looks young but she’s actually twenty-five.”

  “Really?” I found it hard to believe and I looked at the TV again. I then remembered that I wasn’t just watching any normal pornographic video; this was their video.

  “You guys really fucked her,” I said softly. I was enraptured by what I saw. Involuntarily my hand reached up and I began to trace my lips with my index finger. My breathing was getting raspy, a little short and I couldn’t really tell if I was getting aroused, excited or both.

  Dick suddenly reached up with one hand and he gave my breasts a squeeze.

  “Ooh,” I moaned out softly but never took my eyes off the TV.

  “Of course we fucked her,” he told me. “However, that’s nothing compared to how we’re going to fuck you.”

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sp; I laughed, hoping it would keep the tension down just a little bit. “Who said you guys were going to fuck me?”

  Victor unzipped his pants and for the first time, I got to see his monstrous cock in person. It was cut, throbbing in excitement and I could even see a little pre-cum already drooling out.

  “Your own excitement,” Victor told me as he saw me staring at his cock. “Your excitement and that contract you signed.”

  I blinked twice and looked at him with a blank expression. “What?”

  “You didn’t read everything, did you?” Dick asked as he began to massage my breasts slowly. I could only moan and relish in the pleasure. “There’s a blurb there that states your services also include ‘private requests of the employers’ and that means you have to do anything we ask you to.”

  “Naughty,” was all I could comment regarding that. “Y-you definitely got me there. I-I’m not going to – aah, fuck this feels so fucking good – argue about that. I did sign the fucking paper.”

  Victor stood and let his pants drop to the floor. He began to stroke his cock more vigorously and I stared at it like it was the last good meal on Earth. “Good girl, you know when you’re obligated to do your job.”

  I reached down and decided to bid farewell to all courtesies and dignity. I pulled my mini-skirt up and slid my panties off, showcasing my pussy to the men. As Victor masturbated and Dick played with my tits and kissed my neck I began to slowly slide my finger through the lips of my womanhood, letting it get even more wet and excited.

  We were no longer paying attention to the video and all I could hear was Alena Grace moaning out in pleasure and screaming “Fuck me” over and over again.

  “I’m not just obligated,” I answered as I was beginning to burn with passion and arousal. “I want you to fuck me.”

  End of Teaser

 

 

 


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