I shuddered when my hands came in contact with her creamy, flawless skin. The bulge in my crotch had grown even bigger, and I felt my body ablaze with desire.
“Just, massage it to relax the knots and the hard muscles,” she continued.
My fingers tentatively touched the area. It was good to feel its velvety and soft texture that I wanted to bury my face and kiss every inch of it.
She guided my hands through her legs, splaying my fingers on her skin and then moving them up and down them. Her fingers were atop mine; increasing the satisfying sensation I was feeling. She was definitely seducing me! My breath came in gasps as she pressed on my fingers and massaged her legs with them. Her beautiful face was inches from my own; I could smell her enticing perfume. I wanted to grab her, pin her down and kiss her on the lips, but I didn’t have the strength. I was weak all over. Coward! I taunted myself.
“Ah, that’s enough,” she abruptly released my fingers. “Thank you. You can leave now,” she said offhandedly.
I was astonished at her sudden withdrawal. I stood up slowly, my body still smoldering with lust, my manhood erect and ready to spring.
She shooed me away with her hand, “Go on, I have a visitor,” she ordered.
I moved towards the door with every part of my body aching and horny and collided into someone. I looked up to meet two alluring eyes gazing back at me. “Sorry,” I apologized and tried to help her up.
“…and what have we got here?” she exclaimed, startled. “Katy . . . Katy . . . what are you up to now?” her voice faded as the door closed behind me.
I surveyed the empty office, got my belongings and hurriedly left for home. I had unbuckled my belt and brought out my tucked-in shirt to hide my erection. God, that woman is a tease, I concluded. Making me horny and then sending me home. But if she did allow me to stay, what would I have done? I didn’t know what to do next, anyway.
I decided to walk a few blocks to cool my burning body. It was the first time in years that I had been so aroused that I needed to jerk off. Damn! I’ll have to do it all by myself again.
I went straight to the shower and took hold of my rigid 8-feet cock. It was ready to charge and fuck anyone’s pussy, but I didn’t have the nerve to go around and find a one-night stand. I had always been timid about this aspect of my life.
I closed my eyes as my familiar fingers enclosed my phallus lovingly. Aaah, now I can have release. I grabbed the shower head and directed the gentle, jet of water into the tip of my penis and every now and then, my balls. It created a tickling sensation that enhanced my arousal. I masturbated almost daily and I was fearful I might be overdoing it, but the birdie inside my undies was oftentimes awake, I had to put it to sleep.
I turned off the shower and lay supine on the empty bath tub. I reached for the KY jelly on the drawer and squeezed a generous amount of it into my palms. With the help of the lube I massaged my cock with the pressure and speed that I preferred. I closed my eyes and imagined CEO Katy Swift’s slender fingers moving the length of my dick and her pouty lips taking in my red meat into her mouth. I sputtered as I climaxed and ejaculated.
That night, I dreamt of Katy’s succulent lips, tits and pussy and I was hard again when I awakened. I had to take a cold shower before my erection subsided. I wanted to masturbate but the sensitive skin of my cock had turned reddish and was sore due to so much rubbing.
I reported to work the next morning full of enthusiasm. Every time I remembered what I did after office hours, I felt my body ignite with the flames of passion. I was requested to report to the CEO a few times during the day, but she gave no indication that she recalled what happened the day before.
“Mr. Anthis, this client is a big shipping company. Make sure you don’t commit mistakes,” she had cautioned me the first time she asked me to report to her.
The second time, she ordered me to find a tax file from a USB storage device. The third time, she requested me to compute for the tax exemption of a wealthy client. All these she did with a poker face; I started to believe that what happened yesterday was a product of my rich imagination.
My assumption proved to be false though, because after office hours, when I was about to leave, her secretary called me in.
“Out of the new employees, why me?” I curiously asked the secretary.
“Employers’ preferences,” she replied.
I almost freaked as I stepped into the room. She was standing by her table, her back to me. I caught my breath when I saw her shapely back and butt crack exposed by her backless dress.
“Mr. Anthis, you’ll have to do overtime work again. Is that okay with you?” she gushed evenly.
My insides rattled, “Yes, okay ma’am,” I managed to reply.
She pushed a button on her desk and the bookshelf behind her table opened.
“Follow me,” she said.
A thrill coursed through my nerves and my cock awakened as I followed her to another room. It was an elegant bedroom complete with a sauna bath and a variety of sex toys I had never seen in my entire life. There was a horse-like contraption that I assumed women used to masturbate. There were dildos of different sizes, colors and materials. There were dildos with clitoral stimulators too.
I stood at the doorway unable to assimilate everything into my mind. My penis was standing at attention and I felt the embers of lust glow inside my groin. I wanted to run to her, embrace her sexy back and fuck her to kingdom come.
“He’s here,’ Katy announced to a person inside the room.
“Oh,” my eyes scanned the room and rested on the woman I had accidentally bumped into yesterday.
“He’s hot,” she warbled, “you’ve chosen wisely.”
“Come, Mr. Anthis. May I call you Al?” she queried.
“Ummm . . . sure,” I stammered, my pulses racing.
“Sophie, this is Alden Anthis, our new tax accountant. Al, this is Sophia Jameson. She’s the Assistant CEO. She takes over when I’m not around.”
Sophia had bigger tits and buttocks than Katy, and she seemed friendlier. She smiled a lot and winked at me whenever I stole a glance at her.
“Good evening, ma’am,” I acknowledged her with a forced smile. I sensed my penis eager for what these two gorgeous ladies had in store for me.
“Sophie would want a massage too,” Katy hauled me to the king sized bed where Sophie had lain sprawled in her towel.
Her skin glowed in the dim light and her tempting curves peaked through the pink towel around her body.
I gingerly held one of her legs in my hands and started massaging it. Katy covered my hand with hers and once more guided my fingers in doing the circular kneading massage on Sophie’s calves. Sophie was sighing blithely, enjoying the relaxing feeling. All my nerve endings were triggered and I salivated as my hands reached her thighs and felt the heat of her pussy under the towel. She wasn’t wearing anything. My cock contracted and my hands trembled.
Katy was embracing me from behind my back and I sensed her melon-like tits pressing against my body. I was certain now that my overtime job was to pleasure these two horny women.
“You ought to learn various jobs if you want to work for us permanently,” Katy whispered in my ear. “Hmmmm?”
I nodded, unable to utter a word. My body was aching all over, wanting to fuck them.
Sophie flung the towel and said urgently, “Al, massage my body too.”
I almost went berserk with madness when I saw her perfect nude body. Her ripe breasts were waiting to be fondled and the slit between her legs was enticing me, its folds pinkish and inviting.
Katy was still guiding my hand with her own, directing it towards Sophie’s flat abdomen. “Here, massage the muscles and then go upwards.”
The touch of her silky stomach brought a convulsion through my body. “Concentrate, until you’re done. Don’t touch this,” she purposely patted Sophie’s pussy.
My mouth was parched and my chest constricted. I was having difficulty breathing. I wanted to bury my head in her
abs and smell the musky odor of her pussy. But Katy urged me to move to her breasts. My eager hands grabbed each one and almost crushed them in my haste.
“Be gentle. The breasts’ pain receptors are ultra-sensitive,” she lectured. “Some men don’t know that our tits should be treated like fragile objects. Too much pressure is not pleasurable.”
She released my hand and rummaged in the drawer. She held a feather in her hand and when she came back. She ran the feather lightly on my arms. “This is how you should massage her breasts – light and feathery.”
I imitated the caressing action of the feather on my skin and massaged her breasts lightly, stroking them gently. Her nipples grew taut under my persistent massaging. They seemed to beg to be kissed and sucked. I was unable to resist as I stooped down to take them into my mouth, alternately. Sophie moaned in elation as I nibbled, sucked and caressed that area. By then my dick had grown to enormous proportions, it was painfully seeking release from its bondage.
“You’ll have to know how to do foreplay properly,” Katy was saying, but I was lost in the pleasure of Sophie’s delicious tits. My initial shyness was now disappearing rapidly, I wanted to strip naked and romp with them in my birthday suit.
Katy was now kissing Sophie, their hungry lips fighting for dominance, their tongues crazily lapping each other’s lips. “And this is how . . . you kiss . . . passionately,” Katy said in between kisses, she was completely naked as well.
I went mad with lust watching them French kiss, and I attempted to undress myself but Katy shouted, “NO! Don’t you dare. Learn first.”
“Here, kiss her,” Katy ordered me.
I held on to Sophie’s tits as I crept upwards her mouth and slobbered her like a bitch in heat. I sucked her lower lips, her tongue and her upper lips as my fingers continued to fondle her nipples and massage her tits. I was on top of her and I pressed the bulge in my groin hard against hers, wanting her to beg me to fuck her. But she didn’t. Neither of them touched my body and I was frustrated and eager to be touched. Only my lips stayed glued to Sophie’s lips basking in the sweetness of her torrid kiss.
Then I was pushed aside by Katy. “Watch closely and learn,” she hissed, “this is how you do cunnilingus.”
I stared at her as she knelt on the bed, spread Sophie’s thighs wide apart and buried her head on her pubis. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I pulled down my zipper and brought out my dick in one swift movement. Soon Katy was invading Sophie’s pussy, running her tongue lightly over the lips of her vagina and the area around it, while stroking her thighs with her fingers.
“Oh fuck, right there, babe, yes,” Sophie encouraged Katy, as I watched at the edge of the bed, holding my ramrod dick in my hand.
“You must not touch her clit . . . yet, until she’s fully aroused,” Katy murmured to me, her voice hoarse with emotion.
She went on eating Sophie’s cunt until she was grinding her hips in the air following Katy’s tongue. “This is the right time to nibble and suck on her clit,” she threw me a wild glance.
I nodded, furiously massaging my cock with my fingers. I had to do it lightly because there was no lube in sight. Aaaah . . . damn . . . why wouldn’t they give me their wet pussies and I’ll fuck their brains off, I screamed inwardly.
Sophie jerked her hips upwards as her orgasm surfaced, “I’m cumming!” she shrieked wantonly, her body moving sideward and upward.
“This is the perfect time to fuck her with your dick,” Katy groaned, as she strapped on a dildo and quickly inserted it to her drenched pussy.
Sophie went wild, thrashing her body everywhere, writhing under Katy’s onslaught with the dildo. Katy went in and out, increasing the dildo’s intensity and speed.
“Oooooh, oooooh, oh my God,” Sophie shrieked again, as her orgasm went on and on, and I watched, brimming on the verge of my climax.
“Take note, that you can give a woman multiple orgasms if you know how to do foreplay properly,” Katy gasped and lowered her head to kiss Sophie on her breasts and her lips, all the while humping her as she moaned and groaned underneath her. Katy was delirious with ecstasy.
I gave a guttural cry of pleasure as I blew my load up in the air and down the floor. They stared wide-eyed at my display of power.
After a few minutes, Katy patted me on the back. “Go, that’s all for today,” she shooed me away and I quickly dressed and left them - still naked - inside the room.
What was wrong with these women? They merely wanted me to watch when I had a massive dick that could fuck them properly. During the two days that I had been with them, my shyness disappeared and I was willing to show them what I got, but apparently, they didn’t give me a chance. I was not sure if they ever will. It pained me to watch them and not taste their delectable cunts.
The days that followed were torture for me. I was not aware of the extent of their diabolical plans and this kept me on my toes all week. Whenever Katy called me to her office, I sweated like a pig and my body responded with yearning. There were times I wanted to resign, but the excellent training I was provided by the company was a dream-come-true, so I stuck to my guns.
It was a weekend when I was informed by Katy’s secretary of another overtime task. I was thrilled and I vowed to myself that I had to fuck one or both of them.
“Come in, Al,” Sophia was seated in the office chair; her long, wavy tresses flowed around her head giving off the fragrance of freshly plucked flowers.
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Can you massage my back, while we wait for Katy?”
I approached her, my nerves tingling and my steps tentative. When my hands came in contact with her bare skin, I shivered, wanting to grab her and kiss her. I was standing behind her massaging her back.
“More to the right,” she coached me. “Press more firmly on that spot.”
I continued massaging her back and assumed that at that pace, I can become an expert masseuse in no time at all. I chuckled at the thought.
“Do you find something amusing?” Sophie asked.
“No, no, sorry.”
I jumped to my feet when I felt something creeping up my pants. I looked down and found Katy caressing my legs, her eyes glinting with mischief.
“You don’t like it?” she rubbed her fingers on my calves. “You have always massaged us, so let me return the favor.”
She kneaded my legs through my pants and my sleeping dick roared to life within a few minutes. I had a huge boner waiting to invade a cunt.
Sophie caught my hands and lowered them to her robust breasts. My body grew hot and my breath came in gasps. “You have to fondle them gently,” she tutored me, playing with her breast in circular strokes, using my fingers.
I was still behind her, spooning her behind her back, reaching for her tits with my fingers. I rained feathery touches on her skin and tugged her pink nipples gently, like they had taught me to.
Katy was diligently rubbing the muscles of my legs in gentle but firm strokes that the bulge in my pants continued to grow bigger. I wanted her to pull my pants down and stuff my enormous cock into her mouth. But she purposely avoided my dick, teasingly caressing the area around it, but not touching my aching, throbbing penis. I hurled obscenities at her in my mind. Horny bitch!
Sophie disengaged herself and turned her chair around; her bobbing tits came to rest tantalizingly on my chest. I went down on my knees and nibbled her nipples, occasionally sucking them and licking her entire breasts. Her nipples stiffened and she was moaning incessantly, her eyes closed and her head moving from side to side like a possessed woman. I touched her pussy with my eager fingers and it was wet with her juices, the musky smell wafting to my nose. I couldn’t control it any longer, I went for her cunt like a madman, using my tongue to taste her and explore her deepest recesses.
“Easy, easy, do it slowly. There’s so much to savor,’ Katy patted my head, while Sophie cursed and groaned as I ran my tongue along the folds of her quivering pussy. “Let me release your cock,”
she unzipped me and dipped her hands inside my undies to release my pulsating cock.
“Aaaaaah,” I growled, my passion bursting to the seams. “Please, let me fuck you,” I begged.
“Not so fast, young man,” Sophie barked, “you’ve got lots to learn yet. But I’ll give you the next best thing.”
She pushed me down the floor and slowly undressed me, kissing my exposed skin, inch by inch. I grunted and groped for her pussy, it was drenched with her own love fluids. I was lying down on the floor on my back and she was next to me sitting on her legs, her thighs spread apart.
“No, don’t move a muscle,” Sophie pushed me back down when I started to rise.
Sophie positioned the chair above my head and held on to it as she lowered her dripping cunt into my face. Her womanly scent permeated my nose and drove me wild with desire. I sucked her pussy ravenously, inserting my tongue inside her tight opening. But I remembered her previous instructions and reduced the pressure of my tongue. I gently suck on the lips of her vagina, slowly licking the area patiently.
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