My First Boss- Two Playmates

by George Punwell

  “Yeah that’s right.” I sniffed. They broke into fits of giggles. We talked about nothing in particular for a few minutes when Brook’s cell rang.

  “Hello?” her eyes lit up and she nearly screamed, “Kristen! Oh my god, where are you?” She sat up straight and craned her neck to look over by the door. She let out this extremely excited girly noise and got to her feet. “I’ll be back in a few minutes, sorry.” She could barely contain herself as she kissed my cheek and rushed over to where her friend waited. If memory served, Kristen was on the cheerleading squad with Brook and they were practically inseparable. But I had been waiting for something like this, a chance to talk to Eve alone.

  “Eve?” a piece of bacon stopped halfway to her mouth as she looked up at me, “Do you know what happens in about two months?”

  “You, um, you go to college.” She put her fork down and wiped her mouth with her napkin.

  “Right. And what are you going to do?”

  “Well I…I hadn’t thought about it, I assume I’ll just do what I always do.”

  “Which is?”

  She caught on then, what she usual does was work and stay cooped up in her apartment. And by no means did I want her doing that. She was silent as she looked down into her salad.

  “Eve I want you do get involved in stuff; you know what I mean? Make some new friends, go to parties, meet guys, whatever, but you can’t keep doing what you’re doing. I’m not saying jump in headfirst, ease into it, but you have to try.” I chuckled, “I’m not going to be around all the time to…entertain, you.” She laughed and kicked my foot. I heard giggling and turned my head to see Brook and Kristen sitting at a small table about twenty feet away.

  “Right, enough of these depressing thoughts, that’s months away. Is there anything you want to get while we’re here?”

  She tilted her head to the side and looked off at something unseen as she thought, “Nope.” Then a wicked little grin plucked her lips, “But there is something Brook and I want to do.”

  “Oh? And what’s that?”

  “You’ll see.”

  I sighed, “The last time you said that I nearly ended up running into my grave.”

  “Oh, come on, you’re such a baby.” I shook my head and looked over at Brook. They were standing up and hugging, no doubt saying, ‘let’s hang out soon’ and ‘be sure to call me’. Soon she was skipping back over to us and plopping down next to Eve. Eve was finishing off her salad and Brook wolfed hers down so fast I was surprised she didn’t choke.

  “You could have stayed and talked with her if you wanted.”

  “No, she had to leave; her mom was picking her up in a few minutes.”

  They had both finished their salads and were sitting there watching me eat, I have to say, it was rather uncomfortable. “Quit it.” I whined after I had had enough.

  “What are we supposed to look at? People? There’s nobody here, now if it were freaky Friday, there wouldn’t be a problem.” Brook said whimsically.

  “Besides you eat like an old lady.” Eve chimed in.

  “Oh my god! Why do I hang out with you two?” I said throwing my fork into the empty container. They both opened their mouths, “Rhetorical question! Don’t you dare answer.” I said, cutting them off. They giggled some more and whispered in each other’s ears for long enough to make me nervous.

  Sighing, I said to myself, “What am I gonna do with you?” I got up and gather up my trash.

  “Is that another rhetorical question Tommy? Or would you like us to answer?”

  “Rhetorical.” They made disappointed noises and mimicked my movements, gathering up their trash and following me to the trash can. “Now, what was it you two wanted to do?” They grinned and each took one of my hands.

  “Come along Thomas.” Eve teased, echoing my words from the river. They pulled me along behind them and headed for one of the big chain stores. But instead of walking into that, they turned and pulled me into a smaller clothing shop.

  “I saw it the last time I was here, hopefully they still have it.”

  “Have what?” I asked. She looked back at me and shook her head.

  “Sit down Tom.” She responded, giving me a little shove towards a bench off to one side. She took Eve’s hand and pulled her instead when she tried to sit down with me. They scurried off to some racks of shirts and started searching through them. I heard laughter outside the shop and the skin on the back of my neck prickled.

  “You have got to be kidding me!” I groaned. I was already moving, hunched over, by the time Kelly and her friends rounded the corner. Thankfully the changing rooms were directly behind Eve and Brook. They looked up from a stack of shirts just as I snagged Eve around the waist and pulled her into one of the changing rooms.

  “The fuck!” Brook cursed, I think she was more startled than angry, what with Eve being there one second and then gone the next with a grunt.

  “Kelly.” I hissed from behind the door.

  “Not again.” She groaned. Eve looked up at me with worried eyes and took hold of my shirt. I gave her a reassuring hug and put my ear to the door.

  “Oh, it’s you. Brook was it?” I heard my damnable sister say sweetly.

  “Hello Kelly. You should really stop stalking us.”

  “Us?” one of Kelly’s friends asked.

  “This little thing is my brother’s girlfriend, supposedly.”

  “Since when did Tommy like girls?” another one joked, causing a ripple of laughter. There must have been five or six of them out there.

  “So where is he anyways?” Kelly asked.

  “Changing room.” Brook said flatly, sounding like she was looking at the shirts again. Eve looked panicked now.

  “Up.” I whispered. She wrapped her arms around my neck; I put my hands behind her knees and lifted her up. She linked her legs around my waist and held me tightly.

  “Oh Tooom.” Kelly cooed, drawing out my name. “Don’t you want to come out and say hi to your sister?”

  “Kinda busy Kel.”

  “Busy with what?”

  I sighed loudly, “Kelly what are changing rooms for?” This got a few laughs from her friends. I had a horrible feeling that she knew exactly what was going on.

  “How long does it take to change Tommy?” Fortunately, the changing room was big with a bench that went almost completely around the perimeter, and people were lazy. I gave Eve a quick peck on the cheek and put her down on the bench behind the door and picked up a discarded shirt from beside her. I opened the door carefully and slipped out, tossing the shirt to Brook. I was right, three girls and two guys, one very effeminate, escorted my sister.

  “Hey Reid.” I greeted the guy who didn’t check me out.

  “Sup dude, long time no see.” I used to play with him when we were little, and I hadn’t seen him in four years or so.

  I held my arms out and spun around, “So is there something I can do for you sister dear, or are you just here to interrupt Brook and I?”

  “Where have you been all day little brother?”

  “Where have you been? So long as we’re asking pointless questions.” She was getting pissed now, though she didn’t show it in any way that anyone, but family would notice. “But if you must know…” I trailed off. Only Reid got it at first. Brook turned bright red and resumed looking through shirts, it was only then that the rest of them got it. The girls giggled, causing Kelly to glare at them. She puffed out her chest and stormed off, pushing aside two of the girls.

  “Later dude.” I said to Reid. He nodded and followed my sister along with the rest of them. Shaking my head, I came up behind Brook, kissing the back of her head.

  “Good job sweetheart.”

  “Mhm. Has she always been this annoying?”

  “No, she used to be sweet, it’s just…never mind.”

  “You’re not going to tell me?” She sounded disappointed.

  I put my arms around her middle and kissed the back of her head again, “Maybe when we ge
t back.”

  “Can I come out now?” Eve called.

  “Whoops, yeah come on out.” She poked her head out and looked around, before slipping out and coming over nervously.

  “Aha! Here we are.” Brook proclaimed, holding up a black button up shirt with thin white, vertical stripes.

  “What were you doing going through men’s clothes last time you were here?” I teased.

  “I wasn’t going through men’s clothes Thomas! It was on display.”

  “Sure, it was.”

  “Oh, shut up and put it on.” She threw it at me while Eve smiled; she always got a kick out of me teasing Brook for some reason. I slipped into it and immediately had great respect for my girlfriend’s taste in clothes. It was perfect, and when I buttoned it all the way up it, I couldn’t help but smile at myself in the mirror. It was tight to my chest and showed off how flat it was.

  “Ooh wicked sharp.” Eve said, somehow it sounded like a longing sigh. Though I didn’t really notice, as I was too busy laughing at the Boston accent, I had never heard her use before.

  “Wait how did you know what size I was?”

  Brook rolled her eyes, “I’m a girl, in case you didn’t notice. I know these things.” I looked at Eve for confirmation of this skill. She nodded and pulled at my sleeve, adjusting it a little.

  “Think we could go one size smaller?”

  “Nah then he won’t be able to move very well, and we don’t want that.” Brook got a little closer to me, “Although, it would look pretty good here.” She ran her hand over my chest and grinned up at me. They did this for an hour or so, dressing me up and then commenting on me. It would have been aggravating had it been anyone else, but with these two it was just fun. When we left the shop, I had three new shirts and a pair of pants. We were walking along, keeping an eye out for my sister when I remembered something and groaned.

  “What?” Eve asked with a twinge of worry in her voice, thinking I had spotted Kelly again.

  “Her birthday it on Tuesday.”

  “Who?”

  “Kelly.” I suddenly had an idea and smiled at Eve, “Hey Eve?”

  “Yeah?”

  “Do you still want the beast, or can I have it?” We had just walked into another clothing store and were looking at t-shirts with no one around.

  She turned six shades of red, but still managed to say, “Why do you want it? I didn’t think you were that kind of guy.”

  “Funny, you know what it would be for.” I had told Eve about what happened between Kelly and me during work one day, I would tell Brook later.

  “Yeah you can have it. But only if you buy me a new one before you leave for college.”

  I chuckled, “Yeah sure thing.”

  “Ok I’m lost.” Brook declared, throwing up her hands.

  I grinned, grabbing Eve with squeak and holding her tightly from behind. “The beast,” I said as my hands traveled down her sides and over her thighs towards the junction of her legs, “was Eve’s best friend before I came along. Right Eve?”

  She let out a juddering breath and closed her eyes. “Huh?” Brook still didn’t get it, and I think she was a little annoyed that I wasn’t touching her.

  I kissed Eve’s neck and put my chin of her shoulder, making a buzzing sound. Realization dawned over Brooks face and she smiled sheepishly. I must have done something right because Eve let out a restrained moan and tried to collapse in my arms. I held her up but stopped touching her, much to her disappointment, I think.

  “I always wanted one of those.” Brook mumbled.

  “You…never?” Eve panted as she calmed down.

  “Nope, not even one of those shower head thingies either. Just these.” She held up a few of her small fingers.

  “Poor girl.” Eve said sympathetically. I let go of Eve and she staggered to the wall and leaned against it. Brook shot to her feet and practically threw herself at me, wrapping her arms around my middle and burying her face in my chest.

  “But now I have you.”

  “Aww, you’re so sweet.”

  “How could you do that to me?” Eve groaned, taking a wobbly step away from the wall. “Now it’s like twenty agonizing minutes until you get me home.”

  “What you want more, that’s not enough for you?” I asked playfully.

  She came up behind Brook and stood on the tips of her toes to get her mouth close to my ear to whisper, “It’s never enough.” I couldn’t control the shiver that rocked my body.

  “Okay! We’re going home now.” I declared. A relieved look came over both their faces and they grabbed my hands again, basically dragging me back to my car.

  We were back at Eve’s in less than ten minutes. We ran up the stairs and burst through her door after waiting anxiously for her to unlock it. As soon as we were in, clothes started flying around the room, it seemed they were undressed and had me on the floor in less than a second.

  Eve managed to squeeze under Brook to get directly on me and whisper in my ear, “Tom please, fuck me now, I can’t wait anymore, and it’s killing me.”

  “No Tom! Me first, I want my second time.” Brook gasped as she accidentally rubbed herself against the back of Eve’s thigh.

  Yup, I was the definition of a lucky bastard in the male vocabulary. I put on a smug smile and said, “Ladies please, I’m just one man. One at a time.”

  Chapter 2

  “My, my, this is quite the bind you’ve put me in ladies.” I couldn’t believe my mind was functioning as well as it was. Two stunning…naked…horny…women, worming their bodies on top of me in an effort to be the closest to me.

  They didn’t seem to get it right away, their minds clouded with one singular objective. After a few moments of jostling each other, catching a few elbows and knees myself, Eve managed to shoulder Brook off of me.

  “What do you mean, bind?” She asked, grunting and catching Brook’s hands as she tried to grab her and throw her off.

  “Well, just stop for a second and look at what you’re doing.” They both paused and looked at each other.

  “I don’t see a problem here.” Brook said, her arms flexing as she kept pushing on Eve. I couldn’t win here, if I chose one over the other the guilt would totally ruin the moment.

  Eve sighed, “Just choose Tom.” Brook looked between us, noting just how this could affect the situation, and leaned down close to my face.

  “I tell you what Tommy. I get what I want when I want, within reason, during the next few days and I’ll take the hit today and let Eve have her fun. Sound good?”

  “What you want, when you want. What does that mean?” I asked warily.

  She kissed me again, harder though and touched my face, “Just what it sounds like baby.” My eyes wandered to Eve who was still miraculously perched atop my stomach. There was no help there, she was in no mood to think over the ramifications of this little deal, or anything else aside from getting what she wanted as soon as possible.

  “O-ok Brook.” I stammered. She grinned evilly and gave me a peck on the cheek, before standing up and picking up her clothes.

  “Finally!” Eve grinned wolfishly and grabbed my head, kissing me fiercely.

  “Easy, easy, Eve calm down!” I cried as she started grabbing me and kissing all over my face.

  Brook giggled maniacally as she tossed herself on the couch and turned on the TV, “Have fun Tommy boy. If you survive, I’ll tell you what I want first.”

  “Shh Brook. And keep it down.” Eve smirked, getting her feet under her and grabbing my arm. “C’mon you lump, we’re going to my room.” Before I could even get up, she was practically dragging me towards her room by the arm. She actually managed to pull me to her door before I stood up.

  “OK, Jesus, you’re gonna rip my arm off!” I cried as she jerked my arm one final time, making me stumble a few feet into her room.

  “If it gets you into my bed faster, so be it. Sit down.” She giggled. She stopped at the door to close it behind her, watching me walk naked,
to her bed. I blushed and sat on the edge of her bed, looking back at her.

  She strutted up to me and took my cheeks in her hands, “Mmm that’s a good boy, now you’re all mine.” I put my hands on her waist and rocked her hips back and forth.

  “Jealous much, Eveline?” I smirked.

  She narrowed her eyes but smiled impishly at me, “Is it that obvious?” I chuckled and nodded, pulling her into my lap.

  “Well can you blame me for wanting you all to myself?” she asked innocently.

  “Never.” I smiled, kissing her neck and cheek, “Now, what can I do for the boss lady?”

  She closed her eyes and smiled with a sigh, “I love it when you call me that.” She kissed me hard and shifted herself, so she was straddling my waist, my stiff, upturned cock, pinned between us. I put my arms around her waist and fell back pulling her up my body a little so her small breasts were in my face. I cupped them in my hands and gently rolled my thumbs over her hard-little nipples. I looked back to her face and found her eyes closed once more, a pleased smile dominating her visage.

  I gripped her right breast closer to the base and squeezed, swelling it out. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and swirled my tongue over the sensitive piece of flesh. She sighed and moved her hips over my cock, rolling it between our bodies. Her skin was so soft against me, that I couldn’t understand how I survived a day without touching her. I released the breast I was holding and grazed my fingers along her back, following her spine to her tight bottom. I squeezed the cheek that ‘belonged’ to Brook and failed to restrain the smile that spread my lips as she moaned. Four of my fingers held the bottom of her cheek and I pushed my thumb down and towards them.

  “Too bad you’ve been a good girl.” I whispered in her ear.

  “Ohh, t-too bad…” she stammered as I switched my attention to her other nipple. The hand I had on her ass roamed down her crack to tease the very bottom of her slit. She bit her lip hard and gave me a desperate, pleading look. Maintaining eye contact with me, she lifted her hips off me and reached under her, grabbing my shaft and guiding it towards her blazing opening.