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THE OFFICE SURPRISE
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An erotic fantasy by Philip B. Davis
I had been working hard at this project - too hard, in fact
- and it kept me in the office till almost midnight, every night,
for a week. Now it was Friday evening and I knew that the
contract had to be on the client's desk by 11 a.m., Monday morn-
ing. I sure as hell wasn't going to kill a whole weekend on this
stupid contract. Denise had called me at 6:00 p.m. and I had
told her that I was going to finish up around 8:00, give Elona,
my secretary, the final touch-ups, she was going to take it to
the FedEx drop at the airport which closes at 8:30, and I'd be
home from my one hour commute by 9:00 to go to sleep. I can
still do late nights, but not that many in a row, and although
Denise and I hadn't made love in over a week now, it was just
going to have to wait until I was good and rested. No use start-
ing to make love and falling asleep after the first hour or two.
Yeah, I said hour or two. Get jealous. It's not like I'm
a stud or anything. I'm 44 years old, and balding and what's
left is starting to turn gray. The body is beginning to show
it's mileage. Heck, it doesn't just happen to the women, it
happens to men, too. Sure, there's something missing from my
fast ball, and the curve doesn't break the way it used to. But
in sex..... well, that's a whole different story.
I was always good for a half-hour to forty-five minutes.
Hell, at that pace I was already five times longer at it than 90%
of all guys according to the sex experts (better referred to
today as "sexperts,"... you know, condensing words). But then I
met Denise.
Oh, my God, Denise! When I met her a year ago, I said to
myself, "Wow! There's one good looking, sexy babe I am never
going to see naked in my bed." I should have said, "There's
another babe..." because back then I hadn't seen too many women
naked in my bed in a long while...not since my wife left me for
her "personal trainer" five years earlier! I was paying for that
personal trainer for Julie - the bitch - on the premise that he
was some body building freak and therefore, I assumed, gay! Boy,
was I wrong! And the personal training he was giving her was way
TOO personal. And I WAS PAYING FOR IT! WHAT A SHMUCK I AM!
Anyway, she left me, and all I could say is good riddance! She
was milking me, sucking me dry - of money, only! - and I'm paying
for her lifestyle now but at least I don't find her pouting face
in my face when I get home every day, and I don't find big
surprises on the credit card statement each month! So I say
again, "Good luck and good riddance!"
Anyway, I was talking to Denise at this office party
and I find out she came along with this secretary, Elona, who
worked on the ninth floor then, and who is quite a looker
herself. Now I figure, lesbian alarm! Because I can't figure
out how too beautiful women like they are, are dateless on a
Friday night unless they are each other's significant other. But
after talking to Denise I realized that I was wrong. She was not
a lesbian at all, just a sweet and normal young woman, and
straight as an arrow.
Well, one thing led to another, and the next thing I know,
two weeks later I'm dating her! Three weeks after that, we made
love for the first time. Wow! She was - and is - great! She's
insatiable in the sack. She can cum countless times in one
evening without ever getting tired. But the amazing thing is,
she keeps me aroused and interested for hours at a time. Our
record is four hours. FOUR HOURS of non-stop love making! Hell,
I couldn't do two hours when I was in my 20's with Julie - the
bitch! - and then I loved her! Sometimes I can go up to two
hours - and even cum! - without losing my hard-on! (Most of the
time, I need 20 to 30 minutes to recharge.) Anyway, my sex life
is really great now...and Denise and I are really in love (it's
not just the sex) and are living together at my place and she
doesn't work much anymore, except when she gets bored and then
it's per diem.
We usually make love about four or five times a week (we've
got to sleep sometime) but this week it's been impossible because
of the damn contract. I know she's frustrated, but she's very
understanding. I was a little surprised, though, that I didn't
hear more disappointment in her voice when I told her I'd be home
around 9:00 and head straight for bed.
About six months after Denise moved in with me, my secretary
quit and went to another firm. I desperately needed someone good
but was put into a dilemma when Elona applied for the transfer
and promotion. I knew that she and Denise had been best friends
and roommates - and confidantes for each other. Even before this
opening I had asked Denise to keep our personal lives out of the
conversation with Elona because I'd feel awkward - especially if
she knew about our sex life. Denise assured me she'd deal with
it only in the broadest terms, like telling her it was "Great!"
if asked about it. I told her that that compromise was acceptable
to me.
But now with Elona asking to work for me... I really wasn't
sure. In separate conversations Denise and Elona convinced me
that it would work out, and so I hired her. We maintained a very
professional relationship, despite the fact that Elona had the
most incredible body I had ever worked with. Small, tight and
compact, she carried huge tits (Denise told me they were 38C's)
on a very small frame (5'2") with a tiny waist and just-right
hips. Some days, especially if she dressed provocatively, I
walked around a whole day with a hard-on from her. But I was
confident that Denise had not given me away to Elona, and we
maintained a proper business attitude.
Now it was 7:45 in the office and Elona had typed up the
last changes and I proofed them. I gave the contract back to her
and told her to put everything into the FedEx envelope, including
the address label, and show it to me one more time before sealing
it. I wanted to make sure it contained everything it was
supposed to. I sat down at my desk, put my feet up on it, took
my glasses off, leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes, and
started to rub the temples of my head. There was this feeling of
great relief that this endless project was over, but at the same
time I was feeling the residual pain of the tension of the week.
All the rubbing on my forehead was helping, but it wasn't enough.
"Here's the envelope for you to seal, sir," I heard her
say. But through my closed eyes I could hear that the voice
wasn't Elona's...It was Denise's! I sat up straight, startled,
by her voice, put my glasses on, jumped to my feet and broke out
in a great big smile! "What a surprise, honey! What are you
doing here?"
"I brought you supper! I knew you wouldn't be in the mood
to go out to eat - or even to eat at home - by the time you got
home, so I brought it in. Why don't you seal the envelope, send
Elona on her way, lock the doors and we'll eat!" "Great idea!,"
I said and checked the envelope, sealed it, and handed it to
Elona, who had come into my office wearing a shit-eating grin.
"Have a great weekend, you two. Enjoy your supper!" "Oh, we
will, Elona," I said, "Thanks for all your extra efforts this
week. I really appreciate it." With that she left.
Denise turned to lock my office door. "Denise, why don't
you bring in the supper before you lock the door?," I asked.
"It's already here, sweetheart," she said. And with that she
turned around and opened up the coat she was wearing... to reveal
herself naked, except for a garterbelt and stockings! She
dropped her coat, as I dropped my jaw. Everything seemed to be
dropping, except for my cock, which was on the rise! Denise
looked remarkable! Sure, I had seen her like this before... in
bed! But never in my office, never under the coat! That's what
I loved about her! She was always so creative, so inventive.
After over a year together, I don't think we ever made love twice
exactly the same way.
I looked up and down her body again, slower this time. Her
beautiful breasts were still pert and firm, her nipples large and
hard from being naked on a chilly night. Her flat stomach, from
working out (no personal trainer this time, thank you!) led to
her sweet pussy.... Oh, and she shaved it for me as part of the
surprise! "I see you shaved for me! Thank you! Did you cum
while shaving?" "Only three times.... I wasn't THAT into it!
But I did want to get myself wet and ready for you..." And with
that, she walked around my desk to stand in front of my chair,
cleared off the desk and hopped on, sitting with her bare ass on
the mahogany, facing me. She put her hands on my shoulders and
forcefully pushed me down into my chair. "Enjoy your supper,"
Denise said, spreading her legs as wide as she could. "Now eat!"
I stared at Denise's hairless vagina. I was always
fascinated by a woman's private parts; I remember being
interested in it from the time I was 14 and had my first wet
dream. I got closer to Denise's...I started to stare, hypnotized
by it. It looked so beautiful, so erotic. She had shaved it
real close and well... so much so, that although it was already
two hours old, you couldn't see one black dot, one sign of a root
or stubble. It was, as the proverb goes, "as shiny as a baby's
hiney." Clean, clear, smooth, even the redness from shaving was
gone. This was it's most perfect time. Hairless pussies always
turn me on....Although I'm not at all a pedophile, the
combination of a real woman - lots of hair on her head, and big
breasts - with the vagina of a shy young virgin, with no hair
down there, always turned me on more than anything. Shaved,
bald, clean, innocent, fresh, young looking, naked, bare pussy.
Ahhhh! Nothing like it.
Denise had always been relatively hairless.... She had kept
herself very neat and trim down there... Never had any of that
gross hair some women have going up to their belly-button and
down to their ass! Yuck! She shaved what little hair she had on
the sides of her pussy lips on a regular basis, leaving only the
smallest tuft of hair - about a 2 inch long inverted isosceles
triangle - just above her clit. It was so small, that the
thinnest thong hid it. I asked her why she had kept it all those
years, and she said that she loved her little triangle of pubic
hair, that it was a sign of her reaching puberty, reaching
womanhood, and that she was proud of it when it first came in -
and would be proud of it in her sixties when it turned gray!
I stared at it, and drew my head closer to examine it... and
then I started to smell it. She must have used some heavily
scented lather or gel on it because it smelled sweet, like
roses... and that smell was mixed with the natural odor of her
pussy juices... making it into a heavenly concoction! I was so
excited by it all! The two scents, the sight... I was aroused
and mesmerized.
"Hey!," Denise called. "Aren't you hungry? I thought by
now you'd be starved? And you know how much pleasure I get from
you eating... Get going!!! Stop gawking at it and start giving me
a licking! I really need your tongue to make me cum!" How could
any man turn down a request like that? I stuck my tongue out and
started to lick her slick pussy lips....
She tasted even better than she smelled. I loved licking
her because she tasted better down there than any woman I ever
ate out. And it wasn't just the fact that she always kept
herself "fresh as a daisy." She even tasted that way after we'd
exercised together at home in the basement gym. We'd both work
up a good sweat, which always got the two of us horny, and then
we'd do it right there on the treadmill, without even showering.
She always tasted great. Denise is always the best supper I
have!
I started to lick up and down her slit. I stuck my tongue
into her pussy just a little, to suck up the nectar she had left
there from her previous orgasms that evening. I love drinking
her passion juice. I then withdrew my tongue, and started to
flick gently against her clit. I got an appreciative moan out of
Denise and then a little more...
"Oooooh, honey bear, I love what you're doing to me! You
always treat my pussy to such a great tongue bath and lashing!
Keep flicking on my clit, I like that - a lot! Ooooooh, my
clit's getting nice and hard for you, lover! I can't possibly
describe for you how good that feels. Mmmmmmmmmmm...."
I'm going to let you guys in on a secret. You know how you
can't stand it when your wives and girlfriends talk during sex?
That's because they want to talk about how their day was, which
kid threw up, or that they noticed a new crack in the ceiling -
all while you are pumping her pussy with your cock! Who wants to
hear that?! But Denise is different.... She's the most talkative
partner I ever made love to, but she says all the right things,
all the things I want to hear: How I make her feel, how badly
she wants me, how much she wants to cum - or for me to. She's
absolutely unbelievable that way.
As long as I'm telling secrets, I've got one for the ladies
out there. Ever wonder what your lover's thinking about while
he's eating your pussy? It usually isn't about what he's doing,
because, to tell you the truth, it gets kind of boring after the
first one or two.... hours! Just kidding! But after a couple of
minutes, it is kind of dull down there. Guys usually start
thinking about some distraction. They generally fall into one of
three categories: 1) Greatest moments in sports history. In this
one, you pick out your favorite game, say the 6th game of the
1986 World Series if you're a Mets fan, or the last time the
Giants won the Super Bowl, and you replay the best 10 or 15
minutes from the game in your head. 2) Who you'd rather be with
and what you'd rather be doing. In this one it's possible that
you'd rather be on a deserted island with Claudia Schiffer - and
she's real tired of magic. 3) Counting up to 100. When all else
fails, and guys are not creative, they just count up to 100 real
slowly and play a game with themselves trying to guess or predict
at what number their lover will cum. I know it sounds stupid,
but that's what we do. And the reason none of you ever heard of
this before is because you never asked. And the reason you never
asked us what we were thinking about while we went down on you,
is because you were afraid these would be the answers.
But guys, while I know you're really mad at me for giving
away the "great guy secret we never tell women," let me even the
score and tell you something women don't want us to know: After
about two or three minutes of eating them out, almost all women
can cum when they want to. You'll say to me, "Hey! My
girlfriend makes me eat her out for 20 or 30 minutes until my
tongue feels like sandpaper and my jaw is locked in an open
position! And she says she has no control over when she cums;
that it's completely up to me doing a good, long job - and then
it's luck as to when she actually cums." That's bullshit
they're feeding you and you're buying it!
I thought that was true, too. My Julie - the bitch - used to
make me eat her out for a half hour each time when we were first
married. Then I noticed after 10 years she got it down to 15
minutes. I asked her about it and she said it came with age and
practice. But in the last two years of my marriage, while she
was getting it from the personal trainer - who I WAS PAYING FOR,
the shmuck that I am - and who probably could eat her out for
hours on end (he had a muscular jaw), she was doing her wifely
duties only once or twice a month. Even on those occasions I
stuck by my motto, "Ladies, first," and insisted that she cum
before I did. Well, she hated having sex with me so much, that
she made sure she came in 3 minutes! And I knew she wasn't
faking it because she couldn't act. I noticed that just before
she came, she'd clench her whole body's muscles, especially her
stomach and pubic, and cum one minute later. I finally asked her
about it after she filed for divorce, and Julie - the bitch! -
just out of spite told me that she could always cum at will by
clenching but that she used to love being with me so much she'd
prolong her orgasm. Now that she hated me, she couldn't wait to
cum, to get me off her and get the hell out of there.
So there you have it: Two of the greatest secrets of life
and sex that men refuse to tell women and women refuse to tell
men: What we do while we're eating you, and that you really do
control when you cum while you're being eaten.
But with Denise my mind rarely had time to wander while I
was licking her. That's because she's always grunting, groaning,
or talking dirty.
Denise leaned forward on my desk and grabbed my head,
pushing it a little further into her crotch. "Lover, my clit's
so hard and big for you! Hurt my clit just a little. Graze your
teeth gently over it. You know how much I like that.
Ooooooooooh, that feels great! Oh, I want to cum for you so
badly. I'm almost there."
I did have a rare minute to reflect back on how my life
turned around since I met Denise. I had been depressed and alone
for the four years since my divorce, when I met her at a party.
Although we were in bed shortly after we met, I knew that she
didn't like me for the sex alone. We really have a lot in
common. She loves sports almost as much as I do. And she's very
into national and international politics, which we discuss at
meals. We have lots of common interests including movies, jazz,
and computers.
But for a while, I was wondering why a 32 year old woman
would be interested in a guy who is 12 years older. I thought
she might be a golddigger, so I tested her out by giving her my
charge card. In the first three months, she had charged on it
one $100 sweater and a $150 dress! Not a whole helluva lot!
I've proposed to her three times in the past six months, and
each time she turned me down. Finally, the last time, she told
me why. "I really do want to marry you, honey! But you need to
want to marry me for the right reason: Because you love me and
want to spend the rest of your life with me. And not because you
lack confidence in yourself that you can hold onto me and you're
afraid I'll run away. That's a bad reason - and I know that
that's the reason you're proposing. I can tell by your voice.
When you propose out of confidence and love instead of fear of
losing me, I'll marry you." I love the way she knows me - inside
out.
Denise shifted on the desk from leaning forward, to leaning
back, resting her upper body on her outstretched arms, palms down
on my desk. She threw her head back, tossing her hair. I knew
that the body shift came from the fact that her orgasm was
rapidly approaching. And just in case I missed the news...
"Oh YES!!!! You're tongue is licking me so good, I'm going
to cum in a minute. Oh, you are the best lover in the world!
Suck on my clitty as if it were a tiny cock. Come on now, honey
bear, give me a blow job! Suck me off! Make me cum! Ooooooh, I
feel it starting..... it's gonna be a good one......huge
one....... OOOOOOH, YES!!!! I"M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING!
With that her body tensed up first and then she started to
thrash about wildly. She was almost a violent cummer, bucking up
and down, making it hard for me to keep my mouth on her clit.
Her guttural grunts and groans were loud and sexy. She kept
saying over and over how good it felt and how much she was
cuming.
As she came down from her orgasm, she was lying flat on my
desk. She luxuriated in that feeling with her eyes closed for
about a minute, and then she slowly sat up and pulled me up to a
standing position, pulling my head to hers to give me a huge,
sexy, wet kiss. After sucking on my tongue for about a minute,
she withdrew from my mouth and licked all around my mouth and
down my chin, soaking up all of her pussy juices on me. After
licking her lips, Denise said, "Jeez, my cum tastes good!" She
was the only woman I knew who loved to taste herself on my mouth
and face after I ate her to orgasm.
"Take off your clothes, lover boy! I want to see what
you're packing tonight!" I blushed with the realization that I
was still fully clothed! I quickly stripped off everything.
Denise signaled that she wanted me to get closer, where she put
my mouth on her left nipple and I started sucking it - while she
grabbed my cock and stroked it. "Ummmmmm.... Is that baseball
bat for me?" I muffled a yes. She started cupping and stroking
my balls. "Your balls feel large and heavy. Have you been
storing up some cream for me?" Again I muffled a yes. She
removed me from her tit, and shoved me down into my chair again.
"Well as soon as I cum again - and I'll make it fast - you'll get
yours. Now this time, I want you to stroke your cock while you
eat me. Bring yourself just to the brink of cuming, but don't
cum. I want to take care of that. But tell me each time you get
close and hold back, okay? Start eating."
With that she lay her back down on the desk, with her head
dangling off the other side. I started stroking my painfully
hard penis and licking her clit - all at the same time. Within
seconds and a couple of strokes, Denise's body tensed up for
orgasm - and my cock was ready to shoot. "Oh, no, I feel like
I'm gonna shoot off!," I cried. "Don't you dare!," Denise
answered. "Let go of him. He's mine!" I let go of my cock and
started flicking her clit with my tongue even harder now. Before
I could grab my cock again, Denise started thrashing about. "Oh,
fucking, yes! Really good orgasm cuming! Oh, you are the
fucking best! I love you!" She rode it out and I stayed right
on her.
After she calmed down she asked me to climb on top of the
desk. I asked her if we were going to sixty-nine. She said, no,
she wanted to concentrate on me. And with that, she approached
the edge of the desk, bent at the waist, and proceeded to take my
entire cock in her mouth.
Denise was the best cock-sucker around! She sucked better
than a Hoover! I knew I couldn't last long, what from the whole
week of no sex and eating her to two orgasms, I was ready to
explode. I told Denise that. She told me to cum whenever I
wanted to. I did just that. On her fifth bob up and down, I
came. Real hard. Into Denise's mouth. And she swallowed most
of it.
Usually, she swallowed it all, but I had a little extra this
time, and some dribbled out of her mouth onto her chin. I got up
and kissed her - and tasted myself on her mouth now, licking up
the excess cum on her chin. I tasted pretty darn good, too.
"Get dressed and let's go home. I have a surprise waiting
for you there," Denise said. I was already a little surprised
that we were ending this session with only two orgasms for her -
and told her so. "Well...... I cheated a little," Denise
explained. "Remember I told you I had three orgasms while
shaving? Then I got dressed in the garter belt, and that got me
hot, so I took out my vibrator and came one more time. Then in
the cab ride down here, being naked under the coat made me horny
and I just had to feel my bald pussy, so I fingered myself off
inside the coat three times. I think the cabbie knew what I was
doing but I didn't care. Then there was the two you gave me.
And while I was sucking you off, I fingered myself with my other
hand so that makes ten altogether! Not too bad! Plus we always
have some time for more in the hour drive home. Come on!"
With that we quickly got dressed, cleaned up the desk,
turned off the lights in the office and headed to the door. Just
as I was about to open it, Ludmila, the night time cleaning
woman, opened it from the other side! I had forgotten about her!
Boy, had she come in five minutes earlier, would we have
been embarrassed! Denise and I just smiled at each other as we
said good night to Ludmila, and waited to get to the elevator
before laughing hysterically.
The second the elevator door closed, I noticed the devilish
grin on Denise's face. She immediately jumped on my body,
wrapping her lithe, yet muscular legs around my waist, kissing me
hard. She pushed me into a corner of the elevator, near the
buttons panel. Suddenly, she broke our deep kiss, turned quickly
towards the panel, and before I could scream, "NO!," she pulled
out the emergency stop button, bringing the elevator to a
screeching halt between the 4th and 5th floors. She immediately
resumed kissing me, shoving her tongue deep into my mouth, almost
licking my tonsils. I wanted to protest, but this was feeling
too damn good, what with her naked pussy rubbing up and down
against my crotch, the heels of her feet stroking my buttocks,
her arms wrapped around my neck, stroking (what was left of) my
hair, and her tongue down my throat! My cock, amazingly, was
starting to rise!
"Lover, I always dreamed of doing it in a stopped elevator!
And," my little vixen continued, pleading her case, "I haven't
had your cock in me yet tonight!" Denise threw off the coat,
lay down on the carpeted elevator floor, and signaled me to get
on top of - and inside - her. What could I do? I unzipped my
pants, and pulled my almost hard cock out through the fly of my
briefs, and lay down on top of Denise.
Before entering her, although the elevator was an awkward
and cramped place to do this, I decided to give Denise a taste of
her own medicine, and tease her just a bit by rubbing my swollen
cock head up and down her slit, paying special attention to her
clit on each stroke. Already - or I should say, still - on fire
from her previous orgasms, Denise starting moaning with deep
guttural grunts like an animal in heat. Her response, as always,
made me rock hard. "Ooooooohhh......Don't make me cum like that,
sweetheart," Denise whimpered. "I want to cum with your cock
inside me." I decided to slide my cock in gradually, but I
forgot how wet she was already... and went in to the hilt
immediately. I began taking deep long strokes as Denise
contracted her PC muscles, creating a tighter, snugger fit around
my cock. I knew I wanted to cum quickly because I was afraid the
night watchman was going to come looking for the stopped elevator
car. But having just orgasmed not 10 minutes ago, this wasn't
going to be easy. Luckily, Denise - so in tune with me on
everything - read my mind and decided to give me added incentive.
She got vocal, oral and put on a show. "Come on, baby, you
feel so good pumping me with your big, hard, strong cock. I want
you to squirt me full of your love cream, right inside my pussy.
I'm on fire, honey, and only your hose can put me out." With
that she started grabbing her nipples with her two hands, pulling
one to her craning neck - to start sucking on her own teat for
me! She knows that turns me on so! She was going for one of her
mind-blowing vaginal orgasms that she taught herself how to do.
When sucking her own tit became painful, she let go of her
nipple, and with her now free hand, she grabbed my head down to
her mouth where she began tonguing my ear. That was about it for
me... I was about ready to cum, when, as she was licking my ear,
she starting moaning and telling me, "Here I cum!" I started
feeling her pussy bucking and convulsing beneath me and with her
tongue slobbering all over my ear, I shot my load deep inside
her, cuming with her.
Timing is everything. "Are you alright in there?," we heard
a voice say on the emergency elevator intercom. "Yes, we're
fine. Let's see if this doesn't correct the problem," I said,
tucking my limp dick back into my pants as Denise was closing her
coat. I then pushed the emergency stop button back in, and we
started moving again. By the time we got to the lobby, we looked
pretty normal and cleaned up. "Goodnight, Mr. P," the guard
said. "Goodnight, Ed."
We walked to the car and got in. I was mentally, physically
and sexually drained. It was amazing I was able to stay on the
road. Denise, once buckled up, leaned up against me in the front
seat, trying to get me aroused. A hydraulic lift couldn't get my
cock up at this point!, and I told Denise so. My lover, on the
other hand, was just warming up! She lazily played with her bald
pussy for most of the way home, reminding me that eleven orgasms
is WAY below her average (somewhere between 15 and 20) and that
she was still horny. She came two more times... loudly, of
course, and I had to pull off the road while she came in order to
avoid my having an accident. I love watching her cum... there is
nothing in the world that I enjoy watching more, it is so
friggin' erotic and sensual!
We got into the house, and Denise quickly nuked up a little
supper for me. She asked if I wanted her to draw me a bubble
bath to help relax me before I went to sleep. I told her that I
thought that would be nice, and she went upstairs to start the
water in the huge custom-made tub I had the contractor build for
the two of us a few months back. It allowed us to bathe
together, have a jacuzzi, and had enough room for a sexual romp,
all at the same time.
When she came back down, I had just finished eating, and
Denise told me the tub was ready. It was now about a quarter to
eleven, and I was beat. I went into our bedroom, got undressed
down to my briefs, and was ready to go into the adjoining private
bathroom, when Denise stood in the doorway, blocking me.
"Listen, honey, you're not getting any younger," she said with a
laugh, "and I certainly don't want you having a heart attack - at
least not just yet." I was quite intrigued by this obviously
well rehearsed speech. I had no idea what Denise was getting at.
"So before you walk in there, I just want you to be forewarned
that there is a surprise - maybe even a shocking surprise -
waiting for you in the tub." All I could think of, when I heard
the words "a shocking surprise," was a plugged in toaster (not
likely) or Julie, my ex-wife - the bitch! - (far less likely).
But dismissing both those thoughts, I found myself totally
unprepared for what I did see: Elona, my secretary, sitting
naked in my tub, full of a bubble bath, with her magnificent
boobs floating above the water and bubbles!
My jaw dropped, my cock rose, and I was left speechless.
"Hi, boss!," Elona chimed in. Slowly the shock wore off and was
replaced with glee - and lust. Denise was standing beside me,
holding my hand (to keep me calm... I think she was secretly
checking my pulse) while my now rigid cock started poking through
the loose elastic of my briefs leg, unbeknownst to me. Staring
and pointing with her eyes to my exposed penis head, Elona said,
"I guess he IS glad to see me, Denise!" Denise and I stared down
to my leg and we all cracked up. Before I could start asking
questions, the two of them, like an Abbott and Costello routine,
tried to explain. Denise went first.
"Remember when I moved in you admitted to me that when we
first met you thought I was a lesbian because I came to the party
with Elona?"
"And Denise told you that we were good friends and
roommates, but not lesbians?"
"Well, I didn't lie to you then... we're not lesbians, ...
we're not even bi-sexuals...."
"Because we really don't have any interest in having sex
with any - other - women...."
"It's just that a long time ago, we discovered that we're
such close friends that we really love each other...."
"And can comfort and support and love each other in a very
special way..."
"It all started with my coming home from a date one night
really late... Elona hadn't heard me walk in, but as I tiptoed
past her bedroom, I heard her sobbing.... I thought she was
crying because she was so depressed... She hadn't had sex in over
two months and was terribly horny and was going out with guys she
didn't want to have sex with - ever. I walked into her room to
comfort her, to hold her while she cried, and I thought it best
to walk in without knocking. Boy, was I wrong! As I approached
her bed where she was bathed in almost total darkness, I saw that
she was lying there naked, with a huge black dildo up her pussy,
and she was shoving it in harshly, almost punishing herself,
hurting herself... crying, yes, crying from both the physical
pain and the depression... sobbing, 'Why can't I cum already?
Why can't I cum?'"
"I hadn't even heard Denise walk in, but as she hovered over
my naked body, I suddenly sensed that she was there. Although we
had seen each other naked before, it was mostly dashing in and
out of the shower, and never in a sexual way. We were both
shocked now, Denise by what she saw, and me by being discovered.
I withdrew the dildo, put my hands to my head, and sobbed anew in
shame..."
"I laid down next to her and grabbed her head pulling it to
my bosom and comforting her. 'There, there,' I said to Elona,
'everything will be alright...' She shocked me by answering me
very bluntly."
"I told Denise that my immediate needs were to get off, and
I needed a tongue to do that. I told her I didn't necessarily
need a man's tongue... that any tongue would do."
"I slipped down her naked body and while fully clothed, I
ate another woman's pussy for the first time - and brought Elona
off to three intense orgasms."
"Later that night, I reciprocated... in a 69 position, I
brought Denise off three times and she lit my fuse twice more...
It was beautiful... We decided right then and there to stand by
each other at all times... to be there for each other... and to
have sex with each other when either one of us couldn't take the
celibacy anymore. We agreed on a minimum of two months without
sex with men before we'd comfort each other ..."
"Today, when I called to find out what time you were coming
home, Elona, as always, answered the phone, and started
complaining to me that she was terribly horny and needed to make
love with me real badly. This was her first stretch of celibacy
crisis since I moved out of her apartment to move in with you. I
told her I could never have sex with her without your
permission..."
"Then Denise told me of her plan to surprise you this
evening in the office... I told her that it was perfect... and we
came up with this plan where she gave me the keys to your house
when she walked into the office... and I came here and let myself
in after I dropped the package off at Federal Express and stopped
off at home for a few minutes. I've been here waiting for you
for almost an hour..."
"Now, honey, look me in the eye." I did. "You have a
number of choices. You can say you don't want me to have sex
with Elona, and she'll get dressed and go home and that'll be the
end of it.... OR, you can allow us to have sex, in which case a
new set of choices comes up: We can go do it in private in the
guest room, we can do it in front of you in the master bedroom
and you can just watch, OR we can do it in the master bedroom and
you can participate... BUT, before you decide, we want to cheat
and sway your vote a bit... Take a look at this..."
With that, Elona arose out of the tub, and walked up to
stand three feet in front of me. I love Denise with all my
heart, soul and body. But Elona is built like the proverbial
brick shithouse: Huge tits (that looked a lot bigger than 38C's)
that stand up and defy the laws of gravity, a tiny 23 inch waist,
followed by 36 inch hips... She always wears ruby red lipstick,
with her brunette hair, and thick, kissable lips... she's also 8
years younger than Denise...her pussy was covered with neatly
trimmed jet black hair... and she was standing in front of me,
naked as a jay-bird, her nakedness covered in spots by soap
bubbles, looking like the sexiest thing I ever saw in my life! -
and she had puppy dog eyes begging me for a yes, to boot... What
could I do? I said, "Yes, have sex...... and with me
participating."
With that, both girls hugged me and kissed me, giggling with
adolescent type glee, as if I just gave them permission for a
sleepover party.
The two of them led me back to the bedroom, where they lit
two candles, one in each corner of the room. Elona, already
naked, undressed me, while Denise took off whatever few things
she had on. We took the covers off the bed and now came the
first critical decision: Positions! I left it to Denise to
direct...
"I think Elona needs some cock desperately... So why don't
you, Elona, lie down on my bed with your feet dangling off the
end... Honey, you stand at the foot of the bed, and get ready to
screw her silly,... and I'll start to kiss the hurt away on her
face and tits...."
Elona lay down, I stood at the foot of the bed, and started
rubbing the rubbery, swollen, mushroomed head of my cock on
her slit.... in long, hard strokes that went from her clit
till almost her anus.... as a precursor of my sliding it into her
pussy and banging her like there was no tomorrow.... Denise lay
down next to her... Elona had her head propped on the pillow and
was staring at where our groins were meeting for the first time,
almost shyly, and immediately started to moan.... "Oooooh, boss,
that feels so good!... I love what you're big, hard cock is doing
to my pussy... just don't tease me too long...I want you inside
me already..."
With that Denise leaned over Elona's head, and I saw
Denise's long, sexy tongue stick all the way out of her mouth
towards Elona's... and Elona's tongue stick amazingly far out to
meet Denise's... for a brief moment the two tongues were licking
each other, tasting each other daintily... I had never seen
anything so erotic in all my 45 years.... and then quickly, their
lips closed in on each other and their tongues moved indoors -
inside their mouths to do battle. The battle was audible - I
could clearly hear them slurping and slobbering over each other -
as they kissed passionately, looking very much in both love and
in lust with each other. I slid my cock head into Elona's narrow
slit.. and shoved the rest of my cock hard inside her. Elona
gave out a large gasp. She was much smaller, and tighter than
Denise... and my cock felt the difference. I felt as if I was in
a velvet vise.
Denise removed her mouth from Elona's, only to move it down
to her left breast. She was gently massaging her right breast
with the palm of her hand and was licking the areola around the
left teat. "Your cock feels so wonderful inside me!," Elona
cried. "Please, fuck my pussy hard!"
As if I wasn't turned on enough, Denise looked up at me
while she was rubbing and licking Elona's tits. "Honey, did you
ever see so magnificent a pair of tits?" "No," I answered.
"Don't they look even bigger than you imagined them?" "Yes," I
said. "Do you want to know why?" "Sure." "Elona, do you want
to tell him or do you want me to?" "You tell him. I'm
concentrating on what you two are doing to me..."
"Elona's tits are full of milk!" My eyes lit up in shock!
Elona was lactating? "Elona has an aunt who lives in the same
apartment building as she does, who just had a baby at 42.... but
the aunt is not producing enough milk for the baby.... Elona was
asked to be a wet nurse, and accepted... She got the shots, takes
some pills to keep up milk production, and nurses the baby before
and after work.... During the day, when she lets down the milk,
she goes to the bathroom at work and expresses it into a bottle
that's used for the midnight feeding... She keeps it refrigerated
at work until she gets home..."
"How much bigger are your tits?," I inquired. "I went to a
40D...," Elona answered. "And now," Denise said, "I'm going to
suck some milk right out of her tits.... Watch me...."
My cock stiffened painfully. I had a new feeling. It felt
as if the flesh, the meat of my penis was trying to expand beyond
the ability of my penis skin to stretch... It was almost as if my
penis were trying to burst free of the skin wrapped around it,
confining it....
Denise started sucking on Elona's left teat. I watched and
saw her swallow whatever it was she was drawing out of it, and
heard her moan her approval ("yummmmmmmm..."), but I couldn't see
any milk. "Denise," cried Elona, "show him my milk." With that,
Denise drew on Elona's nipple long and hard (Elona's face was
scrunched up showing that she reached another level of ecstasy)
until she accumulated a reasonable amount of milk in her mouth.
Denise then removed her mouth with her lips closed from the teat,
lifting her face towards mine. And while my steely cock was
pumping into Elona like there was no tomorrow, Denise opened her
mouth so that I could see the pool of milk lying at the bottom of
it, covering her tongue. I thought my balls were going to
explode. I had to stop pumping for a moment. Denise seized the
moment, closed her mouth slightly, and leaned forward and kissed
me, transferring Elona's tit juice from her mouth into mine.
I did all I could to hold my orgasm back.
Just as soon as I thought I gained control over the
situation, Elona instructed Denise, "Now, make my tits squirt."
Denise started an intricate massage from the base of the breast,
using both hands and drawing the breast meat (and milk) upwards
to the tip. I thought I could almost see the milk rising, like
toothpaste squeezed upwards from the bottom of the tube. Just as
Denise's fingers reached two inches below the nipple, a long,
thick steady stream of milk squirted out of the top of the nipple
about six or seven inches, arced slightly downward towards her
crotch, and landed at about her navel. All six of our eyes were
staring at this amazing sight, popping out of heads, and Elona
was moaning as if in orgasm...
"Do you cum when you nurse the baby?," I asked Elona.
"Yes... although usually I have to be rubbing my clit lightly to
bring myself off... which is why I nurse in private... but I
think I can cum now without touching my clit because my pussy is
so on fire from being filled with your cock... and I am so turned
on by Denise's nursing.... Denise, suck on my left tit and
squeeze out the milk from my right one. That one sprays
milk...." Denise once again massaged the breast from its base,
this time the right one, but as she brought the milk to the top,
she turned the breast slightly downward, pointing the top of the
nipple towards my lower abdomen... and the milk came squirting
out in a fine spray, reaching all the way down, spraying her
pussy and my cock and balls as I was pounding into her.
This sight, the sensation, the unusual eroticism of it all,
was way too much for any of us. "Ooooohhhh, I'm cummmmmmmming!,"
Elona screamed. I felt her pussy tighten and start to spasm...
which was all I could take... I arched my back, ramming my cock
into Elona's pussy all the way to the hilt, and started spraying
my cum deep into her womb. Denise continued sucking on her left
teat, while watching our faces and crotch, staring at our
orgasms. I grunted and squealed my way through my cuming, as
well, as it was extremely pleasurable but mixed with pain....
Denise cried out, "I need to cum, too! My pussy needs a
good girl eating!" Denise swung her right leg over Elona's head,
and slithered her body down towards the headboard of the bed,
until her pussy was hovering teasingly over Elona's mouth. At
the same time, she positioned her own face directly over Elona's
pussy. My initial reaction, as I was returning to my senses
coming down from my orgasm, was to withdraw from Elona and take a
rest. But I knew that it would evoke a protest from the girls -
and, much to my surprise, my cock had remained half hard - after
three intense orgasms that evening. My own personal record was
four in one night, and I had achieved that only twice before. I
decided to stay inside and see how much punishment and abuse my
cock could take before I felt I had to withdraw.
The next thing I heard was the unmistakable sound of Elona
lapping away at Denise's pussy. "Oh, yes, 'Lona, your tongue
feels so good! Lick my fat pussy lips! Ooooooooh! I'm so close
to cuming from just looking at the two of you cum!" Denise bent
her head forward and started to lick gently at Elona's clit. I
started pumping my cock in and out again. Denise would lick my
cock as I withdrew it - covered in my cum and Elona's pussy
juice, and lick her clit on the downstroke, as I was going in.
Watching my girl eating pussy was a whole new experience for me,
and I felt my cock start to twitch and harden. Denise started to
combine her moans with her slurps. "Oooooh! What a delicious
and erotic cocktail! I'm tasting my lover's man-jism, along with
my girlfriend's pussy juice, mixed in with her tit milk sprayed
onto her clit! It tastes just heavenly - and delicious.
Ummmmmmmmm!"
Just then, a chain reaction was set off. It started with
Elona's shriek that she was cuming and my hearing her grunts and
feeling her pussy twitch. That, in turn, set off Denise, "I'm
cuming, too!" And both girl's continued eating each other
through their orgasms, grunts and groans. That set me off -
although I had cum not three minutes earlier, my cock twitched,
too, in what can best be described as the cock equivalent of dry
heaves: Spurting and spasming while the chambers were empty;
shooting (mostly) blanks. But there was no doubt that it was an
orgasm. And it hurt.
I withdrew my damaged cock immediately, and crawled into bed
to tend to my "wounds." The girls continued to eat each other
out to at least one more orgasm... while I watched, limp-dicked.
As they recovered from this last orgasm, Denise announced
that she desperately needed some cock. Thankfully (and
puzzlingly) she looked at Elona when she said it, not to me.
Elona told her that was no problem, and went over to her little
gym bag she'd brought with her, and withdrew from it the biggest
black cock I had ever seen! It was a strap on device (and she
was putting it on) with a 9-inch latex cock, that was at least 3
inches in diameter! It was huge! And I knew there was no way
Denise could receive it. "I see you brought 'Black Beauty',"
cried Denise. "But that thing's too big!!! It'll never fit
inside me!"
Elona finished cinching it up, and she turned to Denise with
this enormous, rock hard, latex cock sticking straight out in
front of her pussy.... She looked quite the sight with those huge
perfectly white tits hanging down over an enormous black cock.
"Don't worry, Denise, if it fits inside me, it'll fit inside you.
And then I'm going to fuck you so hard," Elona said, "that you
won't be able to walk straight for a week!" Elona then walked
over to my side of the bed, dangled the cock in front of my face,
and told me, "Your cock may have shriveled up but your mouth
still works! Lick up my cock so I can shove it into Denise's
pussy!," Elona commanded me. I was repulsed by the thought of
sucking cock - and strangely excited by the idea at the same
time! For the first time in my life, I sucked on a cock, a black
cock, a latex cock, albeit a fake cock... but it was me sucking
and it was a cock I was sucking on. When it glistened, with my
saliva, Elona crawled up on the bed, and with Denise lying on her
back, Elona starting pushing the hard cock in.
Smartly, the manufacturers had tapered the cock head
slightly so that the widest part of the cock was not the head but
the base. I watched it slide into Denise, stretching her pussy
lips very wide apart. Denise's mouth was in a perfect "O", her
face filled with lust and passion. "Oh, 'Lona! You big black
cock feels so good inside me.... It fills me so damn much! Fuck
me till I cum a hundred times!"
Elona started to push in and out of Denise's pussy with that
huge black cock, slowly at first and then picking up the pace. I
was quite surprised at Elona's motion. She was mimicking a guy's
penile/hip thrusting perfectly. She really looked like she had a
cock, knew how to use it, and her face showed the look of
pleasure and ecstasy.
Denise's pussy lips were being pulled inside out on the
withdrawal of the cock, and being pushed into her vagina on the
down thrust. She really looked like she was getting a pounding.
Her moans were taking on a new urgency, her shrieks were at a
higher pitch, and her breathing was extremely shallow and rapid.
"Please, 'Lona, let me suck on your tits while you pound my pussy
with your cock!" Elona leaned her body forward and down over
Denise's and Denise grabbed both her tits, drawing the nipples
together, and shoving them into her mouth. She started sucking
on them so hard, she was drawing a lot of milk out of them again,
only this time, because she was working both nipples at the same
time, and because of her breathing, she was not able to keep much
of it in her mouth or swallow it. Most of the milk was dripping,
drooling out of her mouth... looking very much like man-cum after
a blow job. Amazingly, Elona was getting extremely turned on by
all this, too, and both girls sounded like they were about to
cum. In all my years, in all the porno videos I had seen, I had
never witnessed anything nearly this erotic.
Denise let go of Elona's tits. "I'm going to cum again!,"
Denise declared. "Pound my pussy hard with your cock! Make me
cum hard! Oooooh, 'Lona, your cock feels so good!" "I'm cuming,
too!," Elona cried. Elona lowered her mouth to Denise's and they
started kissing each other deeply and passionately, their tongues
lapping at each other as Denise's body shook and quivered, and
her pussy humped upward to try to get more of Elona's cock inside
her, as they both squealed through their orgasms. Elona
continued to pound away at Denise's pussy until their orgasms
subsided and she fell onto Denise's body like a wrung out rag. I
thought for sure that they were done. I was, of course, wrong.
Denise rolled Elona off of her body onto the open space on
the bed between herself and where I was lying. Denise got up of
the bed, kneeled at the foot of the bed, and removed the cock
from Elona. She then licked the head, tasting her own pussy
juices and making it wetter, and started to slide it into Elona
by hand, while sucking on Elona's engorged and erect clit. If
"Black Beauty" had stretched Denise's pussy way beyond belief,
you could imagine what it was doing to the younger, smaller and
tighter pussy of Elona. Elona's eyes were closed, her face
bathed in lust, her whole body shaking. Her huge milky tits were
lewdly swaying up and down on her chest, in a rhythmic dance that
was sensual, erotic and hypnotizing me. It was clear to me that
being multi-orgasmic, she was seconds away from cuming yet again.
Her ass was bouncing off the bed to meet the onslaught of the
huge cock on her pussy. Denise's slurping sounds were filling
the room in a duet with Elona's moans and groans. Suddenly,
Elona turned to me, and pleaded. "I've got to have a cock in my
mouth!" I was going to plead with her that I was on "temporary
disability," but I knew I wouldn't succeed. Elona was not to be
denied. I had never in my life cum five times in an evening and
knew this was not going to be an exception. But to humor her, I
sat up on my knees and leaned forward, so that my very shriveled
up and limp dick could enter her mouth.
She sucked me better than a Hoover. Se asked me to play
with her tits, to suck on them. I bent over at the waist and
took her right teat in my mouth. First, I licked it for a while,
then I sucked it. Soon I was drawing out of it the sweetest milk
in the world! I looked up and saw Denise pounding that cock into
Elona's tortured pussy while sucking on her clit, and looked down
and watched Elona gobbling on my cock. It was too much for me.
Miraculously, I got an erection and got really hard.
And then Elona came.
In my life I never saw someone orgasm that intensely, that
violently, or quite that long. She was screaming, squealing,
grunting, groaning, shaking, bucking all at the same time. Her
sucking of my cock intensified ten-fold - and I started to cum!
Not all that much, but enough to let her know I was a man - and
that she did it to me. She swallowed the little I deposited into
her mouth with no difficulty and continued to suck me after I
finished cuming. But my cock was over sensitive and it hurt, so
I withdrew from her mouth with a large pop.
I was drained literally and figuratively, as were the girls.
They had completely had it. The score at the end of the night
was quite remarkable: Me - 5 orgasms, Elona - 8 orgasms and
Denise - 17 orgasms, more than Elona and me put together. I
placed my limp naked body at the center of the bed and the girls
slept on the two sides of me, falling asleep with their breasts
resting gently on my chest and their heads in the crook of my
arms, after we kissed each other deeply a "good night" kiss. I
looked at the clock just before nodding off to sleep and realized
it was 12:15 a.m.! I had been making love for over four hours!
When I awoke in the morning, neither girl was in bed with
me. It was 8:00 a.m. I dragged my tired ass out of bed,
showered, and in my underwear went down to the kitchen. Elona
was fully dressed and just finishing her coffee. Denise was in a
robe. Elona got up, said that she was leaving to nurse the baby,
thanked us both for a wonderful night, kissed us both and left.
I sat down to breakfast with Denise. I could not believe the
experiences of the previous night, but didn't know where to begin
in trying to discuss them, review them. All I could say was,
"Wow." Denise smiled and said, "Yeah, I think 'Wow' pretty much
says it all, do you think?" We both smiled.
I worried about two things: How was my office relationship
going to be with Elona and would we feel the need to repeat this
again. To Elona's credit, she remained 100% professional in the
office. She even started dressing more conservatively, to not
turn me on too much. Even behind the closed door of my office
when she took dictation, neither she nor I ever did or said
anything to betray our intimate experiences. I still got
somewhat excited, however, when I saw her return from the ladies
room after lunch with a jar in a plain brown paper bag that she
was obviously storing the milk in that she had just expressed in
the bathroom. It started me thinking, reminiscing back to that
night.
I was afraid to bring up that night with Denise too
frequently, for fear that she would misread my intentions and
think I wanted to make love to Elona again - and then Denise
would get jealous. Truth is, I love Denise more than anyone in
the world - and more than ever - and sex between us got even
better after that fateful Friday night. True to their deal, they
waited two months before even allowing themselves to think about
having sex again... and by that time, Elona had started dating a
guy she liked - and six months later, married. And to show just
what kind of feelings they have for each other, and, in a weird
way, how moral they are - and that this Friday night incident was
truly about being there to help a friend who just couldn't take
celibacy anymore - there never was a discussion about the four of
us getting together for an orgy, for wife swapping, or anything
of that sort. We saw each other socially, and had frank
discussions, but it never led to sex.
And, by the way, three months after this incident, I
proposed to Denise, out of the blue - and out of confidence in
her love - and she accepted.
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