“I’ve tried that before.” Erica pointed at a picture in magazine spread out on the table in front of them. “Oh, the things Justin could do with his cock.” She rested her hand on her cheek and let out a heartfelt sigh. “It’s too bad the rest of him was such a prick, too.”
Jayne tilted her head sideways to better examine the different positions suggested by the women’s magazine as sure fire ways to spice up your sex life. “I did that to Malcolm once when we were first married. ”
Jayne let loose a low throaty laugh. “He was so loud when he came that the landlord was pounding on the door to make sure everything was alright.”
Erica giggled. “This from the same man who blew off that romantic weekend you planned for back to back tee times at Pebble Beach.”
“The very.” Jayne confirmed dryly. “That super stud that I married sold his sex drive for a better golf game.”
Erica shook her head sadly. “You know, those men out there just don’t know what they’re passing up.” She patted her perfectly styled hair and primped playfully. “I am 115 pounds of beautiful, buxom blonde eager to be pleased and pampered.”
Jayne smiled and straightened her back a bit, thrusting forward her two smaller, but still firm assets. She might be a forty-two year old mother of two, but you would never know it by looking at her well-toned body. “The problem with the men out there is they don’t know how to appreciate a bounty such as this.”
“Pardon me, Ms. Fischer.”
Jayne turned in her seat and found Toby the resident techno-geek trying not to look at the magazine splayed in front of them on the table. The poor dear always looked so uncomfortable around her and rarely made eye contact. She thought maybe there might be some beautiful baby blues behind those glasses.
She bit back a smile at his obvious discomfort and gave him a mischievous wink. “So, what do you think, Toby? Would you appreciate my bounty?”
Toby blushed and stepped slightly away from the table. “I, uhm, well, I think you’re very competent at your job and, uhm…” He trailed off uncertainly and looked overly-interested in the folder in his hands.
Erica, never one to miss an opportunity to flirt batted her eyelashes and gave the poor man a full-wattage smile. “I’m so glad you’re here, Toby. We need a man’s opinion. What do you think about this position?” She tapped a perfect red nail on a particularly suggestive photo. “Jayne says it’s too complicated but I think it would be a lot of fun for a guy with the right sized package.”
Toby slid his finger under his collar and tugged almost comically. “Uhm, well, I really wouldn’t know.”
Erica smiled brightly at Jayne. “I think our Toby’s been holding out on us. If he doesn’t have a problem with this he must have a good sized—”
“Your computer is fixed, Ms. Fischer.” Toby suddenly blurted before turning on his heel and beating a path out of the cafeteria.
“You are so cruel.” Jayne scolded laughingly, closing up the magazine before it got them in any trouble.
“But he’s so easy to tease.” Erica responded, downing the last of her coffee. “Although, do you ever wonder about Toby?”
“What do you mean?” Jayne asked carefully.
“Well, for example, did you ever notice what a really nice butt he has?” Erica raised her eyebrows suggestively. “I came in one morning and found him bent over my phone bank and thought maybe he was an early birthday present.”
Jayne stood and smoothed her blue skirt into place. “I’ve noticed his hands. They’re long and tapered, strong.” She had also noticed that Toby had slid his file folder in front of a nice bulge in his pants, but there was no way she was going to feed Erica’s ego with that information.
“His hands?” Erica asked in dismay, standing up and following Jayne to the ladies room.
“You have much to learn, young grasshopper.” Jayne teased as she pushed open the door. “Not only do I want a man who can make love to me with his cock and his mouth, but I want a man who will also make love to me with his hands.”
Erica scoffed at the idea. “And you think Toby—shy, quiet, afraid of his own shadow Toby—could do that?”
Jayne nodded, feeling defensive for the wallflower technician. “Yes, I do. I suspect there’s a tiger in that techie.”
“Ha!” Erica applied pink lipstick to her full mouth. “I’ll bet you he’s still a virgin.”
“Somehow I highly doubt that.” Jayne debated, gently patting some compressed powder on her nose. She wasn’t exactly sure why she knew that, maybe it was women’s intuition, but there was no way that some woman hadn’t made a man of that sweet morsel.
Erica dropper her tube of lipstick into her purse and turned to Jayne excitedly. “Let’s find out.”
“Pardon me?”
“I’ll bet you that Toby is still uncharted territory, ripe for the picking. You think he’s hidden hot stuff.” Erica leaned her hip against the sink and looked at Jayne challengingly. “Let’s find out who’s right.”
“You’re proposing that we seduce Toby?” Jayne said in surprise.
“Winner finds out whether or not our delicious little computer tech know how to burn up the sheets.” Erica returned her gaze to the mirror fluffed her blonde hair. “Unless you don’t think you’re up to it.”
“Don’t you think it’s a little calculated to wager on which of us will have sex with him?”
“Men do it all the time.” Erica returned, undaunted by Jayne’s concerns. “We are empowered, sexual beings of the new millennium. Toby will be satisfied once we’re through with him. One of us will, hopefully, be satisfied as well. What could be wrong with it?”
Jayne thought perhaps Erica was oversimplifying matters a bit, but she didn’t want to burst her bubble. “And what does the winner get?”
“Spa day at Mario Tricoci for both of us.” Erica suggested. “Loser pays, winner tells all the gory details.”
Jayne groaned. Erica certainly knew all of her weaknesses. “Only on one condition.”
“Name it.” Erica said enthusiastically.
“In order for either of us to win, the sex has to take place on the premises.” Jayne decided that if she was going to have a little work place liaison it ought to be in the work place, fulfilling a longstanding fantasy of hers.
“Here?” The blonde asked in horror. “You can’t be serious.”
“I’m perfectly serious.” Jayne responded coolly. “Unless you’re not up to it.”
Erica laughed brightly and headed toward the door. “You are on, Hunney. And may the best woman win.”
Toby was in the ‘Bat Cave’ as someone had once referred to it, replacing a fried mother board. It never failed to amaze him how the people in this office abused their computers. He shuddered to think how much soda and coffee he had cleaned from keyboards, how much top soil he had cleaned out of monitors, jammed disc drives and other such atrocities he had seen in his time here. If they treated their cars the way they treated their computers it was a wonder they ever made it to work at all.
“Toby, do you have a minute?”
Toby looked up and found the object of many of his sexual fantasies standing in the doorway. “What can I do for you Ms. Fischer?” He stuttered, dropping the screwdriver in his hand with a resounding clatter.
“You could start with calling me Jayne.” She urged, stepping into the room. “By calling me Ms. Fischer I feel like one of your parent’s bridge playing cronies.”
He really didn’t want to call her by her first name. It was far too intimate for his liking. “My parents don’t play bridge.” Toby stated uncomfortably, pushing his glasses up.
She chuckled and moved into the room, perching on the desk in front of him, putting her perfect breasts at eye level. “I wanted to apologize about the incident in the cafeteria earlier.” Jayne crossed her legs and her skirt hitched up, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of lace on her thigh high stockings. “I would hope that a little bit of inappropriate teasing won’t hurt our friendship.”
Toby’s tongue was thick in his mouth as he tried to form a coherent sentence. “Uhm, no problem Ms. Fischer.”
“Ah-ah-ah.” She waggled a finger at him and leaned forward so they were mere inches apart. “I thought you were going to call me Jayne.” Was it his imagination or was her blouse unbuttoned lower than it had been earlier today?
Toby smiled tentatively and looked up into her eyes instead of drooling over the mounds spilling out in front of him. “Sorry…Jayne.”
She reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair off of his forehead. “Now that wasn’t so hard, was it?”
Not as hard as his cock throbbing painfully in his lap. “Nope.” He croaked awkwardly.
Her finger slid down his cheek and under Toby’s chin, gently holding him in place when he would have turned away. “You know, you really have very beautiful blue eyes behind those glasses.”
Her silky fingers against his skin felt entirely too good. “I, ah, thanks.”
“And a nice full mouth perfect for kissing.” Jayne trailed her thumb over his lower lip and his mouth sagged open at the blatantly erotic gesture. If she kept this up he was going to cum right there in his pants. “I bet you’re quite a hit with the ladies.”
Toby shook his head, swallowing hard when she ran that marauding thumb slowly over his teeth. Jayne leaned closer, allowing him an unobstructed view of her breasts. He couldn’t help but notice the rapid rise and fall of her chest and the hardened nipples staining at her blouse. Could this actually be turning her on as well? Experimentally his tongue caressed her thumb, savoring the taste of her creamy flesh. Her pupils dilated when he sucked that slender digit deep into his mouth, eliciting a small moan from her full red mouth.
With his free hand Toby reached out and lightly flicked his thumb over her nipple, teasing Jayne in much the same way she had teased him. Her back arched to offer him better access and he cupped the firm mound fully in his hand. Whisper soft he caressed the underside of her breast, his palm rubbing against her rock-like nipple. Slowly Toby stood up and closed the distance between them, determined to replace her thumb with the sweet pink tongue sliding over her lip, when the phone rang and jolted them rudely back into reality.
“Tech Support.” He muttered shortly into the phone.
“Oh, dear…I hope I’m not catching you at a bad time?” Erica the curvaceous receptionist practically cooed into the phone.
Toby shook his head to clear his thoughts. “No. No problem at all. What can I do for you?” Why was it now that the two women who were generally the headliners in his wet dreams had suddenly taken root in his reality? He wasn’t sure that his aching cock could take too much more of this torture today.
“I’m sorry to bother you, Toby. I know you’re busy, but my computer doesn’t seem to be working and I need to finish a few letters for Mr. Hopkins before the end of the day.”
Toby sighed heavily. Last time he had been working on her computer he had been treated to an up close view of the most incredible set of legs ever to walk the face of this earth. “I’ll be up in ten minutes.” He promised, hoping that would be enough time for his lower extremities to return to normal before facing the beautiful blonde.
He turned back to apologize to Jayne for the rude interruption and he found the office empty behind him. It was probably a good thing because he had no idea what to say to her anyway. Toby wasn’t even all that sure it had even happened. Maybe he had fallen asleep and dreamt the whole incredible experience.
Ten minutes later Toby was, as promised, in the front office and squeezed into the small receptionist’s cubical with Erica standing too close and batting her big blue eyes up at him innocently. “I just can’t imagine what could have gone wrong.” She went on almost melodramatically. “I was typing and the computer just sort of went dark.”
“I’ll take a look and see if I can figure out what’s going on.” Toby replied, eager to crawl under her desk and away from the press of her warm body brushing up against his. He would have to be sure to check later and see if there was a full moon or the planets were misaligned or something because this just did not happen to him.
He pulled the hard drive out of its cubby and inspected it for loose cables or misdirected switches and found everything to be in place. Tugging gently on the pack of cables lying against the far wall Toby inadvertently knocked the receptionist’s purse over, spilling its contents all over the floor. He looked up with an apology on his lips but found that her attention was focused on the customer now standing at the reception desk.
With a resigned sigh Toby started gathering the blonde’s belongings and shoving them haphazardly into the small bag. His hand wrapped around a small wisp of damp red silk. He glanced down curiously and was staggered to find a mouthwatering thong in his hand. Erica was still talking to the disembodied voice on the other side of the wall so he leaned forward and took a quick, furtive sniff at the moist fabric in his hand. There was no mistaking the musky odor that clung to the delicate fabric.
She finished with the client and Toby quickly shoved the remainder of her things into her purse, his mind now preoccupied with just what she was now wearing under her short red skirt. The phone rang and Erica returned to her seat to work the phone bank. He tried to focus on the job at hand, but instead he found himself staring at her sexy gams, wondering if he could catch enough of a glimpse up her skirt to find out if she was a true blonde.
His fingers fumbled over a frayed piece of cable and he shined the pen light in his mouth onto the spot in question. If he didn’t know better Toby would have sworn the broken monitor cable looked a little too smooth to have been an accidental break, but he had no way to be sure. Why in the world would Erica intentionally do something like that, especially such an obvious maneuver? As he moved to slide out from under the desk Erica spun around and gave him an unobstructed view of her bare pussy. His cock painfully acknowledged that she most assuredly was a real blonde.
Toby allowed himself to linger for one more moment, the penlight spotlighting her beautifully trimmed pussy, before pulling himself out from under the desk. “Your, uhm, monitor cable is broken. I’ll g-g-get you a new one and have you wet, er, up and running in no time.”
Erica leaned into him so that her nipples brushed against his arm and laid a quick kiss on his cheek. “You are such a sweetheart.”
‘If I was a sweetheart I wouldn’t have been thinking of spreading your legs wider and sucking your pussy until you came a few dozen times.’ Toby thought to himself as he headed back to the supply room to get a new monitor cable. He was definitely going to need a long cold shower after work today.
Jayne knew full well that Toby was on his way to her office with a new printer. The old one had had the incredibly good timing to break down this morning as she was printing off monthly reports. Her ‘Tiger Techie’, as she had taken to thinking of him as, had managed to sneak in and diagnose the problem while she was at lunch, but Jayne wasn’t going to let him make a return visit to her lair without another attempt at seducing him.
Toby had been pointedly avoiding her since the incident in his office two days ago. If she had had any lingering doubts about his level of experience, the way he teased her nipples to aching awareness left no doubt in her mind. Now all she had to do was manage to get to the goods before Erica could.
She heard him talking to her assistant outside of the office and quickly set her plan into action.
“Excuse me, Ms. Fis—, uhm, Jayne…I’ve got you’re new printer here for you.” Toby pushed open the door and Found Jayne with her leg up on her desk, carefully refastening the garter to her stocking. He fumbled with the printer in his arms, almost dumping the whole thing onto the floor. “If this is a bad time I can come back later.”
Jayne lowered her leg and slowly patted her skirt back into place. “No, not at all Toby. I always have problems with this garter. Don’t suppose you know how to fix garters as well?”
Toby shook his head, his eyes glued to some point on the wall behind her. “No ma’am. I’m sorry but I really should get this set up. I have several—”
“Ma’am? Isn’t that a step back for us, Hunney?” Jayne questioned playfully, striding across the room to pull him in and close the door firmly. She slid the lock into place so no one would walk in at an in-opportune moment.
Toby gulped audibly and allowed himself to be led across the room to the printer stand. Jayne leaned against the desktop and silently watched him work. Erica was definitely right about his having a nice ass. In fact, from where she was sitting he had a nice everything. Once he had the cables hooked up and the old printer cleared away he turned around and looked at the computer behind her on the desk. “I’ll need to initialize the new hardware onto your computer.”
Jayne crossed her feet at the ankles, showing no intention of moving anytime soon. “Do I frighten you Toby?” She asked softly.
He squirmed uncomfortably, his blue eyes search for an escape route. “The company policy on fraternization between employees is very clear.”
“Looked it up, did you?” Jayne smiled victoriously.
Glancing desperately at her computer again he sputtered, “If I could just get to your computer—”
“Would it surprise you to know that I want you, Toby?” Jayne questioned, a little surprised herself by the statement. But what she was feeling between her legs right now was definitely more than just a passing interest. “When I left Monday after our little ‘encounter’ in your office I was so aroused I went home fucked myself with my vibrator, thinking about what how good your fingers felt on my nipples.”
Toby’s breathing grew shallow and he moved a step closer. “I went home and, uhm, did myself too.” He admitted, his hands flexing uncertainly at his sides.
Jayne’s hands moved to her blouse and she slowly popped the buttons out of the holes. “I kept wondering what your mouth would feel like on my breast. Would you nibble or bite? Long, slow licks or little cat-like ones?”
He stepped in front of her and pushed away her blouse, gently tracing his fingers over her cream colored lace bra toward the front closure. “Yes.” Toby opened the simple clasp like a pro and freed her breasts into his hands.
Jayne gasped in surprise when he lifted her up onto the desktop before lowering his head and claiming her breast in his mouth. His tongue swirled around the areola, slowly working his way to the granite-like nipple and sucking it into his mouth, gently biting down with his teeth. She braced herself on the desktop with her arms and threw her head back, moaning low in her throat when his tongue wrapped around her nipple.
Toby easily switched his attentions to her other breast and she could feel the moisture pooling between her thighs. Jayne shimmied her butt to the edge of the desk, hoping to run into something hot and hard of his. She could feel his rigid length behind his khaki Dockers and was about to grind eagerly against him when there was a sharp knock at the door.
“Ms. Fischer, Mr. Anders would like to meet with you in his office.” Her assistant announced through the locked door.
Jayne cursed her bad luck as Toby backed away from her. “When?” She asked loudly over her shoulder.
“Five minutes.” Her assistant returned.
She let out a ragged breath and pulled her bra together. “Talk about rotten timing.”
Toby shook his head, his back to her. “That never should have happened.”
Jayne re-buttoned her blouse and adjusted her skirt before moving to stand in front of him. “You’re right. Next time there won’t be any interruptions.” She promised, dropping a brief kiss on his cheek before pulling away and heading toward the door of her office.
Erica looked around his office curiously. Usually she didn’t come down to the Bat Cave, but since Toby seemed to be avoiding her she was going to have to take matters into her own hands, literally. After giving him the peep show on Monday afternoon and the free feel on Tuesday when she ‘accidentally’ bumped into him, Erica was no further in her quest to seduce Toby than when she started. Never had she had such a hard time getting a man to want to have sex with her.
She had also managed to enjoy the press of his hard body against hers on Tuesday. He might be a techie, but he was a well built one, firm in all the right places. Erica couldn’t wait to teach him all the finer points of making love to a woman. In fact, just thinking about it was making her hot. Teaching him how to best please a woman, watching him discover what pleases him. Oh, yeah…she could definitely learn to like guiding this innocent man into the world of passion.
Settling herself into his chair, Erica pushed her skirt up and her thong aside. Another side effect of pursuing Toby was an almost constant state of arousal. Just being here in his office, smelling his smell on his chair had her pussy lips slick with her own juices. Her finger slid along the outer lips of her pussy, slowly increasing the pressure as she circled closer to the mark. What Erica really needed was a thick hard cock pumping relentlessly into her, but that would have to wait until her ‘Timid Techie’ learned some more advanced sexual skills.
A loud, uncomfortable throat being cleared in the doorway jerked her thoughts rudely back into the present. Erica was so into giving herself pleasure that she had not heard him return from lunch and he now stood their staring at her, his mouth agape. Smiling seductively she waggled a goopy finger at him. “Want some dessert?”
Toby shook his head slowly, his eyes never leaving her wet pink slit. “Uhm, I really don’t think—”
Teasingly Erica brought her finger to her mouth and licked her juices off the digit. “Mmmmm, delicious.” She moaned, returning her hand to her pussy to continue rubbin’ the nubbin’ for her captive audience. Toby watched as her finger slowly homed in on her clit, his tongue rubbing across his lower lip as her finger finally grazed across the rigid bud. With her free hand she slid two fingers slowly into her pussy, her muscles grabbing eagerly as she worked herself closer to edge of orgasm.
“You sure you wouldn’t you like to help?” Erica offered, watching him shift uncomfortably.
“No.” Toby replied in a strangled voice, pushing his glasses up on his face. “I’m not sure about anything right now.”
Erica picked up the pace a little. “Have you ever watched a woman masturbate, Toby?” She asked, putting her feet up on the edge of his desk and pushed her ass up off the chair. By elevating herself she was able to give him a better view as well as sink her fingers in deeper into her hot little snatch. Toby shook his head slowly, his eyes never leaving her pussy. “Especially not in my office.”
“Mmmmmm…oh yeah. That is SO good.” She moaned, her index finger moving expertly over her clit. “This is really turning me on, knowing you’re watching me.” Erica’s eyelids fluttered shut. “Is this making you hot, too?”
“Very.” He groaned painfully.
“Oh, fuck yes.” Erica had wanted to tease him further but her orgasm came on swiftly and without warning. “Oh, fuck…I’m cumming!” Her body bucked up and hot, sticky fluid coated her hand. Exhausted Erica sagged into the chair, her breathing ragged. She had NEVER taken such an incredible finger ride before. “Wow.”
“Yeah, wow.” Toby agreed, rounding the desk and standing in front of her. He reached for the hand now hanging over the arm rest and slowly brought it up to his mouth, carefully licking her fingers clean. Just feeling his tongue slide between each finger brought an entirely new tingling to her lower regions. He might not have any experience, but he was making a fantastic first attempt.
“Do you like the way I taste, Sweetheart?” Erica asked, glancing up at the clock. “Damn!” She had totally lost track of the time and was due back at her desk five minutes ago. “I have to get back to work now.” She apologized, standing up and readjusting her clothing. “Next time I am going to show you just how good that felt.” She promised, dropping a quick kiss on his cheek before high-tailing it out of his office.
Toby liked working on Saturdays. The office was quiet and there was no one around distracting him from getting his job done. And distractions he had had in spades in the past week. What were the odds of one of the most beautiful women in the office suddenly pursuing him, let alone two? The first few incidents could have been easily dismissed as wishful thinking on his part, but by the end of the week Jayne and Erica had him walking around in a state of perpetual hardness.
He sat at Bob Anders desk and sighed when he realized he would need to reformat the hard drive again. It was the third time this month that the owner of the company had managed to wipe out his drive. The man might be able to sell bathing suits to Eskimos, but he couldn’t manage to boot up his own computer without catastrophe striking.
It was while he sat at the desk considering the possibilities of a redundant back up system in Anders’ office to protect his files when he heard a sound at the door. He looked up to find Jayne Fischer standing in the doorway, looking damned sexy in her skin tight work out clothes. “I stopped on my way to aerobics to pick up some files. I didn’t expect to find you hard at work today.”
Toby’s dick was already painfully hard against his zipper as his eyes roamed covertly over her firm body. “Mr. Anders is having a few computer problems.”
Jayne laughed brightly. “He wiped it out again, didn’t he?” She advanced into the room and he was mesmerized by the gentle sway of her breasts.
Hell, if she didn’t leave soon he was likely to embarrass himself. “I’m just going through the drive now to see what files I can recover.” He was hoping she’d take pity on him if he sounded busy and leave before he made a mess of his jeans.
No such luck. “You know, it’s quite an incredible coincidence that we both happen to be here today.” Jayne rounded the corner and leaned against the desk next to him, her incredible tits at eye level. He could still remember what her nipple felt like between his teeth, how sweet she tasted.
“Uhm…well…I’m sure we’re both very busy.” Toby stammered, looking to the computer for help that was not forthcoming.
“Not me. The kids are with their father this weekend.” Jayne sat on the desk in front of him, her legs planted firmly on either side of his. “I’m actually at loose ends until Sunday night.”
Toby couldn’t help but think how easy it would be to remover her shorts and eat her out right where she stood. “That will be nice for you.” He stammered, pushing up his glasses nervously.
“It could be very nice for us, Hunney.” She purred, leaning forward and putting her hands on the back of the chair. “Did you ever wonder what it would be like to fuck right here in Bob Anders’ office?”
Toby put his hand on her hips to prevent any further incursion into his space, but found himself pulling her onto his lap instead. “We really shouldn’t do this.”
Her eye’s opened wide as she felt his burgeoning erection throbbing against her pussy through their pants. “I won’t tell anyone if you don’t.” Jayne promised, her mouth quickly covering his, preventing him from coming up with any further excuses and plundering his mouth with her hot, eager tongue.
He pulled her into his arms, feeling her nipples pressing against his chest, and gave her what she had been asking for all week. Toby’s hands slid under the exercise top and over the delicious little beads that had haunted his dreams since Wednesday. He pushed the top up out of the way and took her tit into his mouth, sucking like a man denied water for too long. Jayne whimpered under the onslaught of his mouth on her tender pink flesh.
His hand slid into her waistband and down between her legs, easily finding his way to her dripping slit. Experimentally Toby brushed his finger over her swollen clit and was rewarded with a loud moan. “This is what you really want, isn’t it?” With that same finger he slid into Jayne’s hot pussy and curled against her g-spot. He could feel her tightening around him and continued to work the spot and suck her firm, rounded breasts.
“Oh, yes…Oh, Toby I’m gonna…Oh fuck—” Jayne threw back her head and let lose an animal scream as she came all over his hand.
He slid his hand into her hair and kissed her roughly, letting her ride is finger until her orgasm subsided. If he didn’t do something about his aching cock sometime soon he was going to explode. As if reading his mind Jayne climbed off his lap and knelt on the floor in front of him. Tentatively, her hand outlined his engorged cock through his uncomfortably tight jeans.
“We’d better get these pants off before you hurt yourself.” Jayne whispered silkily, her hands moving up to the button closure at the top of his jeans.
Toby thought briefly about stopping her, but when her sweet little fingers pulled his zipper down and pushed his jeans aside he knew there was no going back now. She smiled slightly up at him as her finger retraced the outline of his throbbing manhood. “Ooooh, a boxer man. And you’ve even got bottles of hot sauce all over them. Very hot.” Jayne murmured, sliding her fingertips into the front fly closure.
He groaned. From the bad pun or the exquisite torture of her fingers caressing his shaft he wasn’t too sure. It didn’t matter either way, as long as she didn’t stop.
Jayne’s eyes widened in surprise as her hand cruised down his length. “Hunney if that’s half as big as it feels this is going to be one hell of an afternoon.”
“It depends on what your idea of big is.” Toby hedged. Too many woman had stopped at this point and he didn’t think he could handle it if she did the same, especially after a week of cold showers.
She rocked back on her heels and looked at him curiously. “Why don’t we get those pants off and let me decide?” Jayne urged him to stand up and tugged his jeans down, helping him step out of them. After tossing them aside she slid her hands up his thighs and into the waistband of his boxers. “May I?”
Toby could only nod as she slid the boxers past his rock hard cock and down to the floor. Jayne reached out her hand and wrapped it around him at the base, her fingers barely able to circle around his thick shaft. “What is that? Twelve inches?” She asked in awe.
“Only eleven.” He admitted uneasily.
“Oh My God.” Jayne said reverently, her sentiments echoed from the door by Erica the curvaceous receptionist.
Jayne spun toward her friend in surprise. “Have you ever—”
Shaking her head Erica moved into the room, looking delicious in a pair of short shorts and a crop top that ought to be illegal. “Not even close.” She dropped to her knees next to Jayne, running a bright red fingernail along the underside of his cock and making it twitch enthusiastically. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” She looked at the other woman hopefully.
Jayne nodded her head, her tongue flicking across her lower lip. “Absolutely. Spa time is highly over rated, anyway.”
Toby had no idea what they were talking about, but when Jayne’s mouth slid over the head of his cock and Erica sucked one of his balls into her mouth it was all he could do not to lose his load right then and there. It certainly wouldn’t take long to bring him off with not one but two tongues lapping at him.
By some silent signal the women switched positions and Jayne moved her attention to his balls while Erica’s red lips were sliding down his cock. Jesus Christ that felt good! “Uhm…ladies, I don’t think I can wait too much longer.” He groaned, feeling the pressure to release quickly building up inside.
“We’re counting on that.” Jayne assured him with a wink.
“Just say when.” Erica urged before enveloping him between her lips again, taking him deeper than any woman ever had before.
“Oh, God.” He moaned. “NOW!”
Erica and Jayne positioned themselves in front of him, mouths open, tongues extended and practically touching as they waited to share his orgasm. Damn, what a beautiful sight. He slid his hand up his cock and pumped a hot, wad of cum onto Jayne’s tongue and another onto Erica’s. Back and forth he fired into their waiting mouths, filling them until he had no more to give.
If that wasn’t hot enough to give him hard ons for the next ten years, Erica then turned to Jayne and gave her a searing, tongue tangling kiss. Toby could already feel himself stirring again, which should be impossible after the amount of cum that he just dumped on these two beauties.
“Toby, we’ve been very unfair to our friend Erica here.” Jayne pulled Erica up off the floor and helped the blond remove her short t-shirt. “Poor Erica hasn’t had a chance to cum yet like we have.” Jayne flicked her little pink tongue over Erica’s nipple and the receptionist whimpered.
Toby grinned slyly, following Jayne’s lead and licking at Erica’s other nipple, although taking time to slowly work around the areola first before nipping at the rock hard nub there. When he looked up again he found that Jayne had removed her clothing and now stood in front of them gloriously naked, her hands on her own nipples.
He quickly shrugged out of his t-shirt and tossed his glasses on the desktop before slowly kissing a path down to her belly button. Darting his tongue into the sweet recess only long enough to make Erica squirm, he slowly undid her shorts and pushed them down over her hips, leaving her standing in front of him in a delicious pink thong. Experimentally Toby slid his hand between her legs and found her moist and ready. Spying a burgundy leather couch on the far wall of the office, Toby led Erica over to it with Jayne close at their heels.
Erica needed no urging to lie down on the couch and eagerly spread her legs apart when Toby moved between them. He pushed the pink thong aside and got his first good, well lit close up look at her beautiful, glistening slit. He parted her labia with his fingers and leaned forward to slowly lick a path around her sweet, hot pussy. When he finally grazed across her clit she bucked up underneath him, moaning wildly. Toby glanced up and discovered Jayne hovering over the fair haired receptionist, licking and blowing on her nipples until they were hard, wet points.
Sucking her clit into his mouth, Toby eased two fingers into her cunt and started to fuck her slowly. Erica writhed wildly beneath him, but he would not relent and bring her to the rapid orgasm that he knew she longed for.
“Oh God, Toby…Please fuck me already!” Erica begged, clawing at the back of the couch. “And Jayne you fucking cunt stop teasing me!”
Toby and Jayne exchanged an amused look before conceding and giving Erica what she wanted. Jayne took as much of Erica’s breast into her mouth as she could, sucking hard, while Toby finger fucked Erica rapidly, her clit held firmly between his teeth. It wasn’t long before she screamed and let loose a flood all over Toby’s hand. He replaced his fingers with his tongue and eagerly lapped at her sweet juices.
“Damn.” Erica panted afterwards, propping herself up on her elbows and looking at Toby and Jayne incredulously. “That was incredible! Where have you two been all my life?”
The three of them dissolved into a fit of giggles. Jayne dropped a kiss on Erica’s cheek and climbed into Toby’s lap, grinning at the new life in his semi-hard cock. “Ooooh, quick recharge. I like that.” She put a leg along side each of his hips and pressed his dick between their bodies.
Toby groaned and held her hips still. “If you keep wiggling on me like that I won’t last long.”
Jayne pulled his mouth close for a deep kiss, her tongue tangling with his. “I see no problem with that at all.” Erica was now on her knees next to them so she turned and kissed the blonde again as well. “Do you?”
Erica shook her head and smiled at Toby. “Not at all.” Now it was Erica’s turn to lay a hot, wet kiss on Toby’s mouth. Just kissing these two women, watching them kiss was making him rock hard. Could this day get any better? Her hand slid between Jayne’s thighs, wrapping firmly around his cock and, at the same time knuckling her friend’s pussy.
Toby groaned and jerked up in her hand, the head of his cock at the outer edge of Jayne’s pussy. Erica kept her hand wrapped tightly around his cock, preventing him from entering the brunette’s hot slit any further. “Do you want to fuck her, sweetheart? Do you want to fill her with that big, beautiful cock of yours?” Toby could only nod affirmatively, poised outside Jayne’s moist wet folds.
“And do you want to feel him buried deep inside your cunt, Jayne?” Erica turned to her friend and Toby could feel Erica using her knuckle against Jayne’s clit. “Do you want him to fill you with his cum?” Jayne nodded as well, her eyes drifting closed as Erica caressed her swollen nub. “And you’ll share it with me when you’re done?”
A small moan escaped Jayne’s lips and again she nodded. Toby wasn’t too sure what had conspired between the two women, but then Erica was pulling her hand out of the way and Jayne was sinking down onto his shaft. Momentarily Jayne’s eyes opened in shock as his thick cock filled her completely. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her breasts pressed tightly against his chest, as she slowly slid back up and back down again more forcefully.
Toby couldn’t ever remember anything feeling better than this afternoon with these two sexy ladies. While Jayne was fucking his pole he could see Erica sitting next to them, gently playing with her lovely pink box. When he felt Jayne start to contract around him he pumped harder up into her, eager to finally fill the beautiful brunette riding his cock with his hot, sticky jiz.
“Oh yes, Toby.” Jayne panted, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she impaled herself on his rigid cock. “Oh, damn you feel so incredible. I’m gonna cum, baby.”
“Do it.” He urged into her ear, his hands firmly on her hips to keep her from flying off and across the room as he rammed deep into her. “Cum for me, Jayne.”
Jayne let out a guttural scream and let loose a flood over his swollen dick. That was all the encouragement Toby needed and he let loose and exploded in a great raging torrent. Erica moaned loudly next to them and rapidly slid her fingers in and out of her own wet slit.
When their orgasms subsided Jayne gave Toby a tender kiss before sliding off his now limp member. “I’m going to share you now.” She whispered, moving off his lap and over to where Erica was reclining on the couch.
Toby was about to protest that he wasn’t ready for the blonde yet when Jayne positioned her pussy over Erica’s face and Erica’s tongue eagerly lapped his cum out of Jayne’s pussy. Toby eyes practically bulged out of his head. He had never seen anything as fucking hot as what he was now witnessing. And he could see by the expression on Jayne’s face that she was really getting into it as well.
Toby positioned himself between Erica’s legs and slid a finger into her slit and flicked his thumb over her swollen nub. He watched the expressions play across Jayne’s face as Erica suckled her clit greedily—pleasure conflicted with uncertainty, desire warred with indecision. Obviously Erica was much more familiar with eating pussy than Jayne was.
“Do you want to taste her, Jayne?” He asked, offering her his finger full of Erica’s cum. Hesitantly she leaned forward and wrapped her tongue around his finger, moaning in carnal delight. “Do you want to suck her clit Jayne? Do you want to fuck her with your tongue the way she’s fucking you right now?”
Jayne groaned and rolled forward into a 69 position and went at Erica’s cunt with gusto. It was a truly incredible sight seeing the two women eat each other out. Porn films didn’t begin to compare to a live show with the two women you have spent the day fucking. Amazingly his cock was getting hard again just watching them devour each other, listening to their muffled moans. There was only one more thing that he could think of that would make this day complete.
He leaned in and joined Jayne over Erica’s pussy, his tongue sinking into her neatly trimmed blonde snatch while Jayne sucked at Erica’s clit. Eventually their tongues found each other and Toby eased Jayne back up into an upright position so that he could settle between Erica’s legs and without breaking their hot kiss, he slid his now erect dick into the blonde’s wet and ready cunt. The chain reaction from his cock sinking into Erica to her tongue plunging deeper into Jayne’s slit and her tongue surging into his mouth had to be the most erotic thing he had ever felt. With every thrust of his cock they were all pulled that much closer to orgasm.
He could feel Erica tighten around his cock and pumped faster into her. She responded by clamping down on Jayne’s clit and Jayne groaned loudly into his mouth, her fingers digging little crescents into his arm. Toby elevated Erica’s hips and sank to the hilt, thumbing her swollen clit until she let go with a howl, her hands tightening on Jayne’s hips as she bucked wildly beneath them. Jayne buckled under the onslaught her slit was taking and came in a rush over Erica’s face. Just seeing these two beauties cumming was all the encouragement he needed to let loose with yet another mind-bending orgasm.
Jayne very gingerly climbed off and sank onto the floor next to Erica, kissing her tenderly. “That was better than any Swedish massage I’ve ever had.”
“Imagine the bang up business you’d do offering THIS kind of a spa treatment.” Erica giggled and struggled to sit up, leaning tiredly against Toby.
“What do you two say to pizza at my place?” Jayne leaned her head on Toby’s knee and looked up at him hopefully.
“I’m all for it.” Erica agreed quickly.
Puzzled, Toby looked at the two lovely women in surprise. He was amazed that they would want to continue this ‘thing,’ whatever it was. “Right now? Tonight?”
“Unless you’d rather stay here.” Jayne looked around pointedly at their surroundings. “But I’m thinking we really ought to be gone by the time the cleaning people come in tonight.”
“Come on Toby.” Erica urged, her hand caressing up his thigh. “Unless you don’t like pizza.”
Two naked beauties who wanted to spend the evening in carnal bliss or Mr. Anders’ wiped hard drive? It was a no-brainer. “Alright. But it has to be pepperoni.”