All Night at the Office

In true over the top sexual style, I have the characters in full mode while navigating a tenuous business situation. All of the characters are 18 or over of course and do not depict anyone in real live - Enjoy

Thanks to JacobRiley49 for editing

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"Come on Janna!" Heath Stenich III, Janna Herbert's personal trainer shouted. A summer intern, age 22, fresh out of college he spoke into her ear firmly.

"AGGRRRTT!!!" She exclaimed, raising the 115 lbs. that was resting on her shoulders. She straightened up, the sweat from her forehead and face running down her neck.

Her Noon workouts were 'killer' but had produced results for her that she could never have dreamed of.

"THAT'S IT! JENNA!!!" Heath exclaimed, guiding her to the rack to put the weights back.

She jumped into his arms, her tank sweaty; all the moisture ran into her cleavage. The 52-year-old, 115 lbs., mother of one, had recently and found she enjoyed the smell of his own musk from alternating reps with her.

Since January, Heath had worked in most departments in the company and five months ago added weight room supervisor and trainer to the list. He was an All-Eastern Gulf Coast defensive back at his college and took several training courses online. He convinced Janna to let him promote the office gym, raising attendance by 500% since he started.

"If I get the boss in there, they'll all follow," Heath said, asking her if she ever worked out. "It's such a good facility; it's a shame no one goes in there."

Now there were at least a dozen working out at noon and there were double that after work, using the treadmills, the free weights, the ellipticals, 1/16th of a mile running track and the universal machines.

There was a small cardio room to the side, that held 10-12 depending on the DVD you popped in, or only 7-10 if you had a live trainer. Out popped Janna's partner, Liala Barias. She was drenched in sweat and saw Heath still attached to Janna, an arm around her waist.

"Company rules, no PDA!" she jested, smiling, happy to see her friend, Janna, smiling and near a member of the opposite sex... or any sex for that matter.

"She's on the board!" Heath exclaimed, his youthful exuberance both endearing and tiring. He motioned again and again at one of the workers writing her name up there.

"That's three! Three in one month!"

"It's good to have goals, Heath!" Liala said, with a tone. He just waved her off and went to tell others. "And you my dear, it's nice to see you smile... next to such a fine young man."

"Oh, quiet Liala!" Janna said, returning the tone; she forbade, and hated office romances. "He's almost a third my age!"

"Almost 6/13ths" Liala quipped, and slapped Janna in the stomach with the back of her hand lightly. "Don't tell me you haven't thought about it, he's an Adonis. 6'3", 4% body fat, 210 lbs., long hair."

"Shhhh," Janna blushed, embarrassed, but admitted it. "I can't say I haven't made love to Adonis in my head a few times!"

"You and me both," Liala added and they both burst out laughing.

"You're not done," Heath said, moving to Liala and Janna. "Neither of you. Twenty minutes of cardio and 10 stretching! Let's go!"

"Yes Sir!" Liala said, saluting him.

"That's the spirit!" He gleefully said, getting a double eye roll from the women.

Liala was 5'7", 125 lbs, with 34C breasts that bordered on a "D" cup, and a rounded backside. She knew how to dress; her dark black hair and Greek features made her a target out alone at night. She had never settled down -- not if she wanted to make partner and have her name on a law firm wall.

"I'm going!" Liala said, heading to the treadmill.

"Distract him, I've got two more calls before lunch ends."

"Deal... Oh Heath, my leg's cramping you can roller it for me?" Liala said winking at her best friend.

*******

On the phone with another firm about negotiations for a city contract, Janna Nauman looked at herself in the mirror admiring the pounds Health had melted off her sides and the muscle rounding off her glutes, making her arse look fine.

"Yeah, we can go that high." she said, her hand on her stomach. She was 5'11", 36D breasts, skinny waist, could sing like Mariah Carey and a big mouth with long, prominent cheekbones. Her shoulder length blonde hair made her look both fierce and bold.

Health opened the door; his face not amused that she had snuck out.

"Hey Logan, gotta go. Yeah, we're in so get it done. Bye!"

"You skipped out... what did I say about skipping out."

Janna lowered her head, embarrassed she had been caught.

"I was going to come back up.... I swear!"

She showed him a pouty face and walked out from behind her desk. His arms were folded as she moved towards the door that led back to the office workout space.

When she was shoulder to shoulder with him, she stopped.

"I've been bad, haven't I?"

Heath moved swiftly, taking her arm, pushing her to the large wooden desk, her body folding at the waist, her breasts pressing into the folders. She looked out the window and saw her reflection, bent over her desk.

SWAP!

"ah..."

SWAP SWAP SWAP SWAP

"Ohhh, forgive me I'm weak."

SWAP SWAP SWAP SWAP

"Oh.. Ohhh... Master, I'm sorry..."

The strikes were light and his hand moved to the waist of her tights - black with a hidden camouflage look - yanking them down.

"You reached your goal and a promise is a promise."

He had let go of her arm, rotated her hips and pulled his cock out from his shorts. She spread her long legs, his hand going to her cunt, fingers covering it, one sliding inside, readying her.

"Sir, I'm yours to please." All her training over the past few months was paying off with his reward protruding from his hips. "Ohhh! OHHHHH!"

The head of his cock pushed inside.

SWAP! SWAP! SWAP!!! SWAP!!!

"AH! SIR! OH! AH! AHHH! OHhhhH!!!!"

He was longer than any man she'd had, the head of his cock large. He pushed forward until her pussy took him and held it there, spanking her."

"OhhhhH!"

SWAP! SWAP!! SWAPP!!! SWAPPP!!

"AH! AH! OHHH!! YESSS! OHHH SIR! YESSSS!"

Janna climaxed.

She'd never been a submissive in her previous relationships, always dominating the man; and the relationship always failed.

"You like my cock??" Heath asked, the playful nature he exhibited to the world nowhere to be seen.

"Oh, yes Sir! You have a magnificent cock..."

"And???"

"And I want you to pound my pussy raw."

"Good girl."

"Oh! OHHH! OHHHH!"

He pulled back and thrust forward, back and forward. His hips weren't close to her, not yet, as he warmed her up.

"OH! GOD! OHHH!"

She was breaking company policy; the policy she wrote herself.

"SIR! HEATH! OHHH! YESSS!"

Her second orgasm rocked her body. He was young and this was just the beginning, he had stamina and he boasted he could last an hour. They had played, but there had been no insertion.

"Boss, you've got to finish your workout." And with that he pulled his mammoth member out of her body.

"NOOOO!!!" Janna screamed, as she slipped off the desk and rushed at him.

"ENOUGH! FUCK ME YOU LITTLE TWIT OR I WILL FIRE YOUR ARSE SO FAST!"

Her hands where on his chest, moving to his neck, his strength held him up from her charge.

"You got it Boss."

****

Danny called Rachel down to "The Pit" to review some tech documents she needed to send out to all staff. "The Pit" was where the stereotypical 'geeks' worked, their space more of a bachelor pad than a workspace.

Rachel Proctor, 34, was Janna's daughter (but kept her late stepfather's name, which was still attached to the firm). She had been 'Top of her Class' and on track to make partner by 40. She stood 5'5", had her mom's breasts, and her mother's blonde hair, and eyes full of natural joy.

She also had an arse that had even the gay men looking.

She detested 'The Pit' and detested Danny, since they had locked lips at an office Christmas party while she was drunk, and under the mistletoe!

"Eww, it smells like spunk down here," Rachel said to the group, walking into the tight quarters lined with desks and servers.

"In here, Sweetlips!"

"Shut the fuck up, Danny!"

"Aww, you'd better be nice," he said. His office had a door, but all the walls were clear plexiglass so he could watch everyone work. "Have a seat."

"I'm not sitting there; I'll stick to it... ick."

"Look at the screen."

"Fuck..." Rachel said and sat down.

****

Liala showered and went back to work. She was suspicious of the hour and a half lunches Janna took, half of them Heath couldn't be found either.

"I hope she's getting railed right now," Liala said to herself, reading some e-mails, before beginning the paperwork for the city negotiations.

She wasn't just hopeful for her best friend's social life. if Janna really was getting it from the young intern, it would finally wipe out the affair she had with her husband 12 years ago, before she realized Janna had married him. Their friendship survived, after several years of hurt, but things were never forgotten, even after his death, 10 years ago.

"Have you seen Rachel?" Liala asked the company secretary, Tessa.

"No, Ms. Barias."

"Shit! Where the fuck is everybody??!!"

In that moment there was a thump against the office wall, the one that separated Liala's from Janna's.

"Hmmmm," Liala said, and sent Tessa away.

"I hope she's getting railed right now..."

*****

"OH GOD! OH HEATH! YES! YES! YES!"

The couple spilled onto the couch, Heath had been railing her, standing up and holding her hips, pumping wildly after she demanded he fuck her. The couch had hit the wall, making his cock slip out, as he wrestled her onto her back and began fucking her with her legs over his shoulders.

"Boss, your cunt is so amazing!!" His youthful spirit returned the minutes she was herself, dominating and he could just fuck her. "Ohhh... I might.. I... nope..."

"Jesus, OHHH!!!" She cursed his stamina, her fourth orgasm already passed, she thought of something to try to get him there.

"Liala's just feet away on the other side of this wall.. OHHH!" Janna stared at him. "Imagine her watching us, you fucking me and playing with my breasts."

His mouth was on a nipple, his cock driving, he looked at her.

"Or that I'm her. You're fucking Liala."

"Shit!" he exclaimed. "Liala, you bitch, take my load!"

"OHHH!!!"

"MMMM... Ohhh... Liala! I'm... I'm..."

"Heath! YES! YES!"

"Cumming!!"

They orgasmed together each pretending Heath was fucking Liala.

Each of them slipped away to the shower and were back by the end of their extended lunch.

"Looking good Boss," Heath said staring into Janna's cleavage.

"Feeling good Heath," she said, staring him in the eyes after they lifted from her breasts.

*********

"Only Fans???"

"It was COVID you little Twit! How did you..."

"Don't ever bring a personal device into one of my networks..."

"Oh..."

"Yeah, I was waiting for something like this..."

"Why, you get off on my pics?"

"Umm, something like that, more like get off inside of you."

"You're going to extort ME!!!!"

"What would the board think, they already are hesitant because of your mother, plus you can't deny you were into me during our kiss."

"Eww... They'll fire you so quick."

"I'll have a job quicker than you can get your panties off at night."

"What??"

"Didn't sound great. Right. Anyway, I'm going to send you some calendar invitations and terms."

"Fuck you!"

Rachel got up, her skirt twirling, showing her arse cheek against her pink lace panties.

"You will be!"

****

Liala had the city bid information laid out on the table in her room, getting things organized for the presentation a week from tomorrow, at 8 a. m. in City Hall. They were close, but not good enough for the standard required. She went and sat at her desk, pulling out a manilla envelope from the bottom file drawer. She had an important call to make.

She loved Herbert, Proctor and Barios, her name third behind only Janna's late husbands. It was time to move on.

"Hello, Jordan?" she said picking up her cell phone, he was demanding an answer. "I accept your terms and once our latest proposition is considered next week, I'll be in to negotiate the final number and contract terms."

She was looking out over the river, listening to him go over them again, adding a weeks' vacation sounding nervous that he had to wait a week.

"Yes, that all sounds good, we'll meet next Wednesday 9 a. m., and I'll resign soon after."

The door opened and Heath walked in bringing more documents about the 'City' proposal, laying them out on her desk; she gave him an annoyed look.

"I'll call you tomorrow." she said and turned her attention to the hulky intern.

"More?"

"Yeah," he said and moved to Liala, his cologne soft but alluring, the white shirt stretched over the muscles of a man trained to be physical.

She studied him as he approached, it would be so easy to just kiss him and let the carnal nature of our existence take over she thought. Liala instead let him pass and he went to get some water. She turned and saw how prominent his arse was, cheeks pressing against his tailored suit.

"Are you fucking Janna?"

He didn't stop, nor acknowledge the comment, got his water and turned back towards the table.

"I mean, I'm not looking to get her in trouble, she and I are partners."

Heath looked down at her, passing again within a few feet, he had a thing for proximity.

"Do you understand when a politician speaks and what comes out of their mouth makes no sense, yet speaks volumes?"

"Yes."

"That's what I'm' doing right now... and I think you need to see this rather than worry about your partner's sex life."

He handed her a sheet of paper

"Holy Fuck! How'd you..."

"I just do..."

******

Janna met Tessa for Tea in Janna's office, calling down ahead of the afternoon 3 p. m. meeting they were having about the city proposal. Tess was the longest standing employee at the firm, she even predated Janna, Liala and knew where all the bodies were buried.

"He's that good?" She was a 58-year-old widow, with six kids scattered around the country and the world. The 6'2" former Olympic volleyball player sat; her long legs crossed. "He's been a great addition, especially getting us all back into the gym to work-out."

"I know it's a fling, but that's...."

"What you said about Russell, your late husband way back, remember?"

"Yeah, and I was about the same age as Heath, but Russell was just in his early 40s."

"Just enjoy it, don't overthink it. Do you think you'll hire Heath at the end of the summer?"

"Oh God, that's so far off"

"Ummm, like a little over a month Girl, man.... that City proposal has your brain locked in the now."

"It does, Tessa," Janna said touching her long leg on the knee showing her appreciation for her being there.

"It's why I got out of the lawyer game."

"That, and we pay you a boat load of money to run this place, your title should really be General Manager."

"I don't need a title, like you said I like my "boat load of money."

They both laughed.

"How's Rachel?" Tessa asked, giving her a stern look.

"She's Rachel," Janna said looking down, her once 'fast tracked to partner' daughter was getting distracted with night life and jet-setting, not wanting to commit to taking her late-father's place.

"The board sees all of that, I mean Instagram, I'm glad they didn't have that back in the day we were dodging swords dangling out of all those lawyer's pants."

"We didn't dodge them all, I mean..."

"Russell used you, you know."

"Yeah, but I could have put up more a fight in certain situations. I knew the drill, 'Janna, this is Karl, he's a really big client'."

"You wined and dined..."

"And 69'ed... a lot of them, not all."

"Imagine putting that shit on Instagram," Tessa said, then sipped her tea.

"How's Felicity?" Janna asked about Tessa's wife.

"Still wondering when you'll come for a weekend."

"She's not shy."

"Nope. It's the only reason we're married. She hunted and bagged me the moment Charlie passed."

"The night of the funeral? Right?"

"Yes, she was my dearest confidant through the cancer and crying in her arms turned into the most amazing night of my life. Didn't hurt that we were friends from college and Olympic days."

"Shit, the meeting. I've got to prepare some notes.

Janna kissed Tessa on the cheek, a part of her wondered how much fun a weekend with her and her wife would be, but her mind quickly focused on the meeting to be held this afternoon.

*****

"You tell me what it would take," Danny said, standing in Rachel's small, side office by the elevators. "And your mother would put you in this closet?"

"It doesn't smell like urine; you guys are disgusting down there."

"Hey, we have two female tech associates thank you very much."

"Do they shower?"

"What's your point?"

"Tell me..." Danny said. Remember in his business classes when you can have the other side start the negotiations, they might overshoot what you want.

Danny was set to leave the company, he and some other tech bros were heavy into crypto, getting in and out of high-profile coin that shot up and then tanked quickly.

He had over a million in other investments and they were close to several sources telling them of new ventures. He had nothing to lose here, except for the felony charges extortion could bring. It's also why he was making sure she did the talking. In her space he'd have her downstairs soon enough where he could say and do anything without detection.

"Okay, we go for a weekend and make sure you drown."

"Not exactly the starting point I was looking for."

"Screw you, I'll take my chances."

"Look." Danny said holding up his phone, again not wanting to talk in case she was smart enough to have a recording device running.

He held up his phone, she looked at an email with attachments, links and a three-paragraph essay about it all. He scrolled up and back, it included LinkedIn links and names of hiring firms. He got close to her and whispered.

"This is ready and waiting to send at any moment," His eyes were fierce and locked onto hers. "Please get on your knees."

Danny knew what hidden camera's looked like (had placed several for security reasons) and there were none in her tiny office. She was breathing heavy, her large breasts pushing up into the fabric doing its best to keep them in her top. He was about her height, so put the phone in his back pocket as his hands went to her shoulders.

He saw her world collapse in her eyes, he felt powerful, vindicated, wondered if he could get her to sail away with him after he destroyed her life, his wealth and his understanding the only things she could latch on to.

In law school Rachel was caught cheating on a test and the professor summoned her to his office. He was in his early 50s, smartly dressed, married with five kids. She was facing Danny just like that professor and, like in the prior moment she thought - 'It's just sex'.

Rachel curled into Danny's body, the tech geek not expecting her to submit, her hands went into his chest and pressed into him while dropping to her knees. Rachels hands went to his belt, like a night at the club finding a coat room, an office, she de-pantsed him quickly, the skinny jeans around his ankles.

Moving her hand up his skinny leg she was surprised at the bulge in his boxer-briefs, pulling the waistband down, it rolled out at her, inflating and straightening.

"Jesus..." Rachel gulped, her hand around the base pressing into his balls and the length still projecting away from her grip.

Her girlfriend Rita would say 'don't judge a book by its cover' which usually went the other way, a disappointing cock between a hot guy's legs.

She folded her hands around it, the head a good distance from the end of her fingers, she used this method to estimate, opening her mouth breathing on his helmet she through to herself 'it's nearly 10 inches'.

Rachel gave good head. Some say she's the best.

Working in unison, her tongue and lips played with the tip of one of the longest cock's she'd ever held, stroking it with one hand and sliding the open palm of the other over his balls.

"Ohhh...." Danny cooed, looking down at her.

Resting it on her lower lip, letting him see her tongue wrap the head, slide over it, her fingers covering as much shaft as she could, not able to wrap around it now that it was fully erect.

"Fuck...." he said, her hand sliding back and forth, getting some precum and her saliva to lubricate it, her other hand gently squeezing his balls.

She kissed the head, licked down the shaft wetting it more, her hand working more fluid from its tip and sliding over him faster and faster, kissing the base of his cock. She opened her mouth and took his predictably shaven balls into her mouth.

"Ohhh... Rachel..."

She popped them out, kissed and licked her way back up the shaft. She felt her phone buzz in the hidden pocket of her skirt, several times. It had to wait, she had to give him the best head she'd ever given, she had to scramble his mind with the best oral experience of his life. It was her hook for all the party boys with lots of money.

Her tongue was wide sliding up the front of his shaft, looking at him while making the head disappear, she spat down on it, rubbing it in more, thinking she was going to break her own rule of 'not swallowing on the first date', stroking him faster and then testing herself.

She was surprisingly relaxed, pushing his monster back into her throat, jacking the shaft faster and faster. She got it halfway in before pulling back, spitting more, looking at his closed eyes, pushing it in further, repeating, and then again.

"God... OHHH!"

She pushed the long, thick, piece of man-meat deeper, straining. She'd had a boyfriend recently packing nine inches and this was longer, but she pushed and pushed.

"Fuck!! OHHHH!!!"

Her lips hit the base of the cock and he exploded into her stomach, it pulsed and pumped cum into her, his hands finally finding her head, holding her there while his balls emptied into Rachel, the partner to be.

"GAMMFTT!" she moaned, one hand on his balls, the other on his thigh. Her mind was running quickly, this was the 'moment of truth' as she and her girlfriends called it, just before post-nut clarity, in the aura of the getting blown 'good', where you could set the parameters of the relationship.

Rachel slid the longest cock she'd ever swallowed out of her throat, holding the wet shaft, nuzzling and suckling the tip, looking up with a smile, her charm on full display, holding it while rising to kiss him, Danny was eager!

"I'll come up with the terms after the meeting, I think we found some common ground to make this work for both of us," she smiled as she pulled away and kissed him again, not letting go of the softening cock, but its length was not receding so fast.

"Agreed!" He said, his eyes fixed on her breasts and arse, as if he knew the little cum slut would fall in love with his cock the minute it made an appearance.

She turned, looked at him again smiling a devious smile.

"We'll see if you agree..." he said, gathering his pants and underwear.

*****

It almost felt intentional.

"What the FUCK is this!" Janna yelled, looking at the email that was informing her that they were taking bids and finalizing things tomorrow morning at 8 a. m. down at City Hall. "What city moves faster on a project!!! It's TOMORROW!"

Heath stood silently, his lover and boss upset at news he passed on, noticing the nondescript email in his in box, asking her if she received one. He had asked to help with the proposal as part of his summer work and was on the circulation list.

It was Monday, they were supposed to have a week; they were all meeting a week away to formalize plans from their strategy. It was the only saving grace and now they were going to have to spend all night at the office, getting the proposal ready to submit.

"This happened about 12 years ago," Janna remembered, rubbing her eyes. "It was a typo in the letter that someone caught two days out. Fuck!"

She gathered herself and had Heath back off from the presentation. She was going to make the afternoon meeting short and sweet, as she knew how to get the most out of her people and put the work in their laps letting them do their thing.

She called over the intercom to meet at 3:00 p. m. sharp.

The afternoon flew forward and soon she was rushing out of her office, had messed up hair, but didn't realize a button had released on her dress, where her bra peeked out on the side.

She grabbed her folders and rushed to the room.

They started at 3:01 a minute late; something that never happened.

"I have to make this short and, well, not so sweet," she started. "Deadline for the project got moved up a week, to 8 a. m. tomorrow. All of this we were going to present today for review simply needs to get the fuck done. Department heads, determine who needs to stay with you to finalize things. We'll meet at 7 p. n. for a working dinner, Midnight, 2 a. m. and 6 a. m. We'll adjust your actions at each meeting, setting new goals each time, but start with the ones you have right now."

"Any questions?"

They all looked at each other stunned, then shook their heads 'no', it was clear what was at stake. They had poured a lot of resources into the project and they were going to take a huge hit if they didn't get it.

"Do you want me to let Tech know?" Rachel asked, sitting by her mother, seeing her stressed. "We don't need a delay if something crashes."

"Great idea, go tell Danny the same thing that I told everyone else."

Rachel gave her mother a salute. She had done everything on the proposal that was assigned to her and passed it on, so Rachel had no real job assignment to worry about, and was still feeling his load in her stomach and the size of his cock in her throat.

I found a unicorn.

Rachel texted Rita.

You'll share??!!

Maybe. It's complicated...

****

"Give me something to do Boss!" Heath said exuberantly.

"We had you as an observer, so I want you to do just that, observe, and be present for the things that come up last minute. I need to dig into this and get a grip before I know where we're at. The 7 p. m. working dinner will get... OH! YES! LINE UP DINNER! Shit!"

"Good thing I'm around."

"It is a good thing," she flashed him a devious smile, wishing he could mount her right there, but she had too much to do.

"On it!" Heath said and left, quickly calling "Jordan" on his cell phone, the same man Liala called and committed verbally to resigning and joining their firm.

"Yeah... Yeah... the phony letter and emails before worked like a charm, they're fucked," Heath said. "I'll distract head lady some more if I can, but it won't matter, you have their bid and specs, they'd have to come up with a totally different proposal and I'll be there watching. Yeah, good idea. Thanks! Bye!"

He then ordered a nice meal on the company, a local Italian place. He got three different pastas, cheese bread, garlic bread, salad and cannolis.

"May be my last meal, who knows, might as well go for it" he said to himself, and headed for Liala's office, wanting to make his goal one way or another. "Separate is as good as both at the same time."

"Heath!" Liala said, excited to see him walk in. He smiled at her putting his cell phone away. "I have something for you, in regard to this mess."

"Yes, my beautiful swan," he said, moving around her like a dancer of some sort. He had showed her the emails prior and put the screw-up on Janna, absolving Liala of the mess (really it was Heath working covertly).

"Ah Okay, sure." Liala let his strange movement go, shaking her head, though he was so cute when he was goofy. "We need numbers on the usage of City Hall, didn't you say you specialized in civic statistics and usage rates."

"Dear Liala," he said, fluttering his eyes. "that was flow rate and sewage, speaking of which, Boss would sure look at you like that if she knew."

"Knew?" Liala cautiously asked.

"Do you know who my father is," Heath move closer to her, his height creating a shadow from the lights, her breath quickening. "It's Samual Smith, his name is the Smith of Cosegrove, Tinker and Smith."

"Oh. Then you've..."

"I've made the mess, here, yes."

"Hmmm." Liala's look gave Heath confidence.

"I know you're as competitive as anyone; I know while you care for your boss she's held you back; and I know that's why you're coming to work for us as both partner and lead lawyer."

"You're not wrong." she said looking at Heath standing there, son of one of the founders, soon to be working inside the firm.

"Help me get this bid for OUR firm and put us on top for good," Heath said, moving closer to Liala as she moved closer to him.

Heath looked at the dark skin, perfect hair, Liala's nipples pressed against her dress, while her chested heaved up and down. He moved a hand to her arm and slid it up to her shoulder, then her neck, Liala's eyes closed, his fingers moved behind her neck while his face pushed forward.

"Ohhh..." she sighed just before their lips pressed against each other. Her hands moved up his back and folded against his body.

Her eyes opened softly. She smiled and lowered them, her hands sliding back down to his arse and then to the front of his pants. Eagerly she undid his belt and pants, which dropped to the ground, the buckle rattling on the tiled floor.

She looked up at him, still smiling, peeling the underwear away. His hair showed first over the waistband, then the shaft, which popped out allowing her to immediately capture it with her lips and pull the briefs down.

"Ohhh... Liala"

*****

"Mmmmm, you are magnificent," Rachel said. Danny had dismissed the rest of his team, monitoring servers was a lonely boring job. Her hand ran over his cock again, this time she was stark naked and he was fully dressed. "I hope you like."

"I like your terms," he said finally, teasing her, seeing her body live, having caught it online many times. "We can always negotiate from here."

"Yes..."

Transactional sex wasn't anything new to Rachel. Her entire adult life she'd been using her looks, her body, whether it was on Only Fans during the pandemic, making three times what she makes now, or hooking up with the guy who would fly her to Europe, or the woman in her late 40s wanting a taste of a woman's pussy on a yacht.

"Sex is power," her and Rita would say, often teaming up on a rich older man then jet setting off then next weekend. "You can get anything for an hour of effort in bed."

"Take your pants off," she said, dancing to the music he put on over the speakers in "The Pit."

They were looking for the unicorn cock. Rachel's only serious boyfriend flipped out when she suggested sharing it with her friend, a pact they had established when Rachel was in Law School and Rita an undergraduate a few years younger than her friend and sexual mentor.

Rachel got a good HARD look at it, standing proud from watching her strip and dance for him, setting up the parameters in one simple sentence. "We fuck when we can but respect each other when we can't."

"Like I said, Magnificent!" Rachel said, meeting him in the middle of his office, pulling at his shirt, reaching down to pet the monster she was about to ride. "If I had only known, I wouldn't have been so rude."

"They all say that, now turn around."

"Yes Sir!" Rachel said playfully. "Ohhh..."

Danny pushed his lips to her tiny hole, sucking and wetting.

"It's yours, Sir... Ohhhh! MMMM!!!"

He was an expert in rimming someone's hole, his cock getting attention from both sexes. Danny loved to enter a woman's arse first, just for shock value. He didn't know the extent of Rachel's experience, or her desire for his member.

"Ohhh... Mmmm... God... Danny!"

He pushed two fingers inside her wet pussy, the dancing getting her charged up, her cunt wanting him badly, his oral skills beginning to show.

"God, Danny... Oh.. Mmmmm"

Pushing back into his hand, his face, lips and tongue wetting her, she didn't care which hole he violated first, she just wanted to be violated by that cock. They were in the middle of his office, she had her hands on her thighs trying for more, his other hand holding her steady.

"Fuck me Danny, I want you inside me." Her prefect hair already messed up, she looked back at him, his eyes gazing over her back, towards her then back to the task at hand.

He wasn't done, her pushed a third finger into her cunt, and began slowly fucking her with his hand.

"JESUSS! H! OH! FUCK!"

The three fingers fucked her in and out, but it was the thumb in her arse that stunned her, he rose up into a squat, positioning himself at the side, fucking her with his hand, widening her hole for his entry.

"OHHH! DANNNY!!!"

His fingers found her spot, rubbing over it again and again. The thumb tugged while she felt his lips on her hip, kissing, watching his own work. She looked back at him seeing him surveying her body with his eyes, moving faster or slower depending on her reactions, tugging and slipping his first finger inside her arse, feeling her relax.

"GOD! FUCK! OHHH!"

She wanted cock so badly, though he was getting her there with just his hands, finding the spots that played the notes to her brain. She couldn't get any more, she wanted so much more! Danny was solidifying and she'd known he was more than just a long-dicked geek; he knew how to play her body.

"OH GOD! YESSS! YES! YESSS!" she climaxed onto his hand, wet, flowing, more fluid than normal.

His thumb and finger moved out of her arse, the hand still inside began to pet her upwards, the fluids finding her hole, he stood up and rubbed her wetness on his cock.

"You ready to get your life changed," he asked, leaning into her, stroking his cock with the fluid from her pussy, spitting into his hand, rubbing into his long, thick member.

"Oh God Danny, I want it so bad!"

"No fear... I like that..."

His hands moved her down until she was on all fours, her head swiveled back, wanting to watch every minute of his approach. He was scrambling behind her with grace, flopping his cock into the crease of her arse, its weight something she'd never considered with other men.

"Mmmmm, Baby... I'm yours!"

"You will be, forever...!"

The two years of fucking, and taking her boyfriend's nine-inch cock, had taught her how to relax. The initial penetration into her arse was never comfortable, however she was developing a taste for the short-term adrenaline rush that comes with feeling a man pushing inside. She was coming down from her orgasm, watching him hover above her backside, it was an ethereal dream.

Until it wasn't.

"FUCK!!!"

He slid his meat from between her cheeks, pushed forward jamming the head into her tight hole.

"Danny! DANNNY!!!"

She had to turn her head for a moment, her shoulders dropping into her folded arms. He'd only pushed in an inch, but Rachel felt the room spin and almost blacked out. She forced herself up onto her hands, and looked back, seeing his knowing smile.

'How many holes had he entered?' Rachel wondered to herself.

He let it sit there, her breathing quick originally, but was now slowing, the pain turning into pressure. She waved her hair back and forth moving from one shoulder to the other. Danny's hands were on her hips, he pushed forward, just another inch.

"OHHH!!! FUCK!"

Folding over her back, bending at the waist, he cupped both breasts, kissed her neck and then kissed the side of her mouth. Their first kiss in the carnal position, her arse tight around his cock, her body fearing what was next.

"OHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

Rotating his hips, the long tube of flesh went forward at a slow, but deliberate pace, his body over hers pinning her. Again she fell to her elbows, his hands on each side of her, creating pressure the other way, he continued further inside.

"AHHHH!!!!!

And forward.

"FUCK! DANNNNNY!!!"

Through the moaning and crying out she slowed her breathing, pushed back against him, the entry long and slow. It felt like none other in depth, and how it stretched all of her around it, creating its home.

"OH GOD! OHHH!"

It kept sliding forward, her body pinned perfectly between his arms and thighs, finally balls deep, her cheeks against his thighs. He pivoted some, pulling back a couple of inches then ramming a little deeper.

"OHHHH!!"

A couple of inches back and thrust forward.

"AHHH!"

He got up and was above her again, holding her hips, a few strokes back and forward, back and forward.

"OH GOD, DANNY! FUCK ME! YES!"

The slow pull back and the quick thrust inside her.

"DAMN! OH! OH! GOD YES! OHH!"

He quickened the pull back, noticing she had fallen onto her hands again, looking at him, pushing back against him. Danny, for the first time thought, 'maybe she can handle me."

"RIDE ME! OHHH!!!"

'Shit! She can handle me," he thought, his thighs bouncing against the backs of hers.

Her blonde, messed up, hair was hanging over her face, those perfect breasts dangling and swinging. For the first time in forever, his vitriol for women and their weaknesses, turned to admiration for her carnal lust.

"YES! OH! OH! DANNY! OH!"

He leaned back over her, his hips rabbit fucking her tiny hole, and then whispered.

"I'm going to fill your cunt and bust you open."

"OH PLEASE! OH GOD YES!"

He pulled back, the meat just coming out inch by inch, like a magician's cloth that seemingly never ends when taking it out of his coat pocket, the cock kept coming.

"OHHH!"

Danny gently turned her, pushed her legs up and opened them wide, looking straight into her pussy, shaven except for a heart-shaped mini bush that framed it nicely. For a moment he wanted to dive into it with his face, usually the woman was in pain by now, crying, needing a break from him. He could see in Rachel's face; she wanted dick and wanted it now!

Kneeling between his legs, she was ready to be his sexual host; to the piece of him that controlled his fury and drove him in all aspects of his life. Danny held it out, looking at her body, her breasts, that he couldn't wait to feel pressed against his body. Her face was eager, but soon he knew she would be contorted with the pain and pleasure of taking his size.

With one hand, and looking down at her, he pushed and opened her, bent down and inserted the head.

"OHHH! MAGNIFICENT! OHHH! FUCK!"

He pushed forward; her cunt better angled to take his beast.

"YESS! DANNY!!!"

She climaxed immediately he had pushed inside, strumming her spots and driving onward, opening her up. She felt the width going in and then the length once he had passed the nine-inch mark.

"FUCK DANNY! OHHH! FUCK!!!"

Danny smiled, her eyes were closed, lips pursed, head back, his chest on her chest, his mouth kissing her cheek. As the last of him slid slowly inside her, he rotated his face and kissed her on the lips, her eyes opening and closing, her breathing fast.

"OHH! FUCK! OHH!"

He pulled back, but her walls held firm around it, and, as she pushed away, she opened her mouth wide, showing even teeth, looking at him frantically. 'Maybe I am too big for her' he thought.

"OHHH GOD! FUCK!" her lips moved, moaning, crying, her hands now on his arse pulling at him. "I WANT IT ALL! HAMMER ME!"

'Maybe not he thought,' as he reared back and began pumping her long and hard.

"JESUS! YES! OHHH! FUCK! YESS!"

Five more strokes to another orgasm, his hands pressed his body up above her, their legs locked limiting him to half the length on each stroke, his weight pushing deep against her cunt.

"OHH! OHHH! DANNNY! OH!!"

She tried to drive into him, as he was driving into her. She had expert movement, using just small actions, but it produced better sensations for her, and surprising Danny.

"Mmmm... Ohhh" Danny moaned, feeling things stir.

"Explode inside me, DANNY! CUM deeper inside than ANY man!"

She knew the language of conceited, competitive, sexually driven men. Tell them they're the best and they'll spurt cum everywhere.

"JESUS! RACHEL!" He cried out, pushing inside again, his cock shot cum deeper than any man, and spurt after spurt. "FUCK... Ohhh... Mmmmmm."

He continued to push and pull his cock draining it in small spurts, looking into Rachel's eyes, which were filled with satisfaction and a grateful smile on her lips. He leant into her and kissed her, long and hard, their bodies still joined, her hands in his hair.

"My God, Danny, that was a trip I've never taken before," Rachel said, her words and tone real, his cock still present in her pussy, her hands on his back rubbing it slowly up and down.

He'd never considered she'd be a willing participant in this game, but below him was a woman open to him, not pushing him off after getting what she wanted. She was talking to him while she was still hosting his cock inside her body.

"I can't say that I've been on a trip like that either." Danny leant in and suckled one nipple, then the other. Her body was amazing to see below him, or on all fours taking him in her arse, or earlier looking up swallowing him. "You're so beautiful!"

She smiled, as he pushed back leaving her feeling empty, her smile turning into a pouty face. He kneeled between her legs again, his hands sliding over their long, perfect curves; she opened and closed them so he offered a helping hand.

"We'd better get you dressed and back to your mother. There's a lot going on, I'm sure.

*****

"OH! MY! GOD! OH!" Liala wailed, getting pounded from behind against the table in her office, looking back at Heath, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy.

She had sucked and swallowed his cock for a while before he whispered, "I want you while you're dressed!" She now had her dress hiked up, his hands on her breasts over the fabric, her panties laying on the floor.

"You feel SO GOOD!" he moaned into her ear. "The BEST..."

"Fuck me HARDER HEATH!"

Moving his hands to her hips, pushing himself further into her, he slammed against the back of her thighs with his.

"AT! YOUR! SERVICE! BOSS!!" his word purposeful, telling her he listened to her first now, not her partner.

"OH YES! HEATH YES!" she climaxed. The long shaft pushed inside, longer than she'd had in a while, hitting all the right notes. But it wasn't over.

Heath hit the back of her thighs with his repeatedly; five minutes, ten minutes, and then they were past 20 minutes.

"OH SHIT! JESUS!"

She had climaxed a half-dozen times, and her pussy was feeling warm. The fluid each time felt good, giving release, his hand pawed at her body, cupped her breasts, even put a finger in her mouth. He was good at keeping her attention through the pound - pound of his cock.

"Cum for me Baby!" she said, sweating now looking back at Heath, his eyes serious and focused.

He pulled out and jacked himself, his cock hovering over her arse. Instantly she spun around and dropped to her knees. "Give it to Mama!"

Her mouth was wide open, like every porn video you've ever seen, her hands back, dress still on but having fallen down showing her bra.

"Oh!"

The ropes of cum hit her on the lips, tongue, eyes, nose, then he held it on her tongue more pooling there. She kept a straight gaze at him, taking it, every drop. He took a step back to admire his work, her fingers dabbing at the cum, putting it in her mouth, sucking her fingers.

She rushed forward and gobbled up his softening cock, stuffing the head in her mouth, sucking at it, looking up at him eagerly.

She had him. She knew it, his eyes were soft, and she swallowed as she pulled the last of his cum out of his cock.

Rising to meet his face she kissed him hard, pulled away and then just stared at him. He still wore his shirt, and her dress was twisted around her waist, bra on, hair a mess.

"Boss, we need to get to the 7 p. m. meeting, and dinner."

She nodded and pulled her dress back down.

*****

"Tessa, you didn't have to stay!" Janna said to her mentor, the woman who kept the 'day to day' stuff together.

"I do need to stay. I know how much this means to the company and I know you'll need someone to do something that I can help complete faster."

"Now that you say that..."

"See! I told you."

Janna outlined a series of cases that needed dressing up after one of the associates had finished the data gathering.

"You would have gotten this in a couple days if..."

"How did that screw up happen, Janna? Did you think of that?"

"It's all I've been thinking of and I've narrowed it down to two possibilities - Heath and Rachel."

"On purpose?"

"I don't have time to confirm, but my suspicions are that it was done deliberately."

"I could understand Heath, the little twit..."

"Nothing 'little' about Heath."

The two giggled at the cock reference.

"But your daughter? Seriously?"

"She's been out there lately, her and her friend Rita, clubbing, jet-setting, it's like they're searching for all things in all the wrong places."

"Looking for Love in too many faces..."

Again, they laughed, this time at the Country & Western lyric.

"Cut her some slack, Janna, think of what you were doing at that age."

"She's getting past 'that age' and IF I'm ever going to make her partner..."

"You're a fucking twat, Janna."

"Tessa Griffen!"

"You spent time with HOW MANY clients!?? And you're judging!"

"I, well... Russell..."

"You are and you need to have that talk with her in a positive way, not the 'you have to change' manner you've been using."

"She's a fucking mess!"

"You're losing her."

"I'm afraid I've lost her."

The women hugged, that motherly bond when you know your children are grown and there's nothing you can do but hold onto each other.

Janna loved how she fit into the taller woman's embrace, always had.

Tess loved how her arms covered Janna and her head nestled between her breasts perfectly, she kissed Janna on the temple, then they separated, excepting holding onto each other's waists.

There was a long pause, neither letting go.

"Fuck it!" Janna said moving forward.

The women's lips met eagerly, and Janna's hands went up to Tessa's face. Tessa squeezed her tight, lifting her a little, their tongues buried deep into each other's mouths.

There was a flurry of lips over lips, hands pulling faces, necks, rustling hair, their tongues darting and twisting together.

And then it stopped.

The weight of the work she still had to do for the bid crushed Janna in an instant, her face dropping and looking at Tess.

"You go. You have a lot of work to do." Tess said. "And I need to call Felicity."

"Yes, I do... and you go do that... tell her next weekend may have freed up for me."

They laughed again.

*****

Dinner was amazing, Heath had called the best Italian place, which got Danny up from 'The Pit' and drew looks when he cozied up to Rachel.

"Hey Beautiful..." He said an affectionate way; the first time he'd done that since before his wife left him five years ago.

"We're a thing?" she said cheekily.

"Yes, look at all the lonely people... well except four."

"You're confusing me, Danny."

Get a plate, sit down and I'll show you.

They got a plate, Rachel looking around at everyone, wondering about "four people" who weren't lonely like them.

The salad looked amazing, with especially nice mixed greens and fresh vegetables, not iceberg lettuce or romaine. The pasta was fresh and they could have it with olive oil, a strongly seasoned ragu sauce or creamy and thick Alfredo, and of course bread sticks.

Danny loaded up on the carbs and Rachel the salad, though taking one bread stick and a small bit of pasta with the decked-out olive oil.

"Let's get breakfast after the bid has been presented; I heard your mother talking about giving everyone who worked all night tomorrow off."

"Makes sense, but where did you hear that??"

Danny smiled and pulled out his phone.

"Liala had me install cameras in everyone's offices last year when that nut job threatened the firm after losing to us," Danny started, searching on his phone. "I hate this shit, never really looked at it, truthfully it was for if the guy did get in and did something so we'd have the evidence."

"And???"

"Be patient," Danny said crunching on a breadstick, then with some still in his mouth. "Here, have a look at this!"

He finished eating the breadstick, watching Rachel's eyes focus in, then get wide and looking at Danny.

"Heath and Liala??!!"

"In the pounding flesh," Danny said, taking the phone out of her still hand, her mouth still open.

"Oh, and there's sound too, it's where I heard about the day off," He handed the phone to Rachel and hit play.

"Ohhh! OHHH! HEATH! YES!"

She closed the file and dropped the phone.

"Ewww... I could do without hearing my mother climax!!"

Danny had taken a bit of pasta, his mouth full and he was smiling as he picked up the phone.

"Wait, who's the fourth 'not lonely person'??"

Still chewing he shrugged and handed the phone back to Rachel.

Her eyes again widened, seeing Tessa and her mother kissing.

"That one at least makes sense," she said hearing her mother talk about her "experimental days" and remembering her father, confronting Rachel about her preferences. "Mom for a while thought I was a Lesbian. She was half right. OH! That reminds me."

She dropped his phone again, searched for hers and laughed.

"YES! Rita can be here TONIGHT, or should I say early in the morning!"

Danny looked confused, hearing that Laila was half right about her daughter being a lesbian, and now had heard Rita's name a couple times.

"Oh shoot, I was going to... well, we're here now, and..."

"You're bi?"

"No..., I mean Yes, but that's... well..."

"Your girlfriend Rita is coming tonight or in the morning, for?"

"Okay, we're both adults and just went from hating each other to wanting to shag after breakfast tomorrow."

"Check."

"Would it be too much to ask to have a threesome, in The Pit, with my girlfriend?"

Rachel stopped talking and held her breath.

"Is this a test?"

Rachel smiled.

*******

Janna ran through the numbers, as everyone got food; she noticed Liala and Heath leave before she was finished. She'd had the night clean-up crew take food for themselves, getting big smiles all round, and resulting in a better job cleaning up than they might have done without the food.

"Thanks Joe, Juanita!" Janna waved to them in the doorway of her office.

She turned and saw Liala and Heath, sitting on the couch in the receiving area of her office, each had a drink and were laughing about something.

"Hey, Boss!" Heath waved, getting a glare from Liala who he just called 'Boss' when deep in her cunt. "Come join us!"

"What the Hell, Liala you have some things.."

"I've got a couple of good associates working on them, come, sit." She patted the cushion next to her, then got up and let Heath slide to the middle.

"For Christ's sake, I've got to..."

"One drink, just hear us out." Heath added.

"Hear you out? What the fuck?"

"My Dear Janna, we heard the numbers, you're good, take a break, clear your head," Liala said, her chest busting out of her dress, it was a little crooked like it had been 'adjusted'.

"Fuck. Fine."

Janna plopped down beside Heath. Liala had mixed her a drink, her favorite bourbon with a splash of water, she could smell it and it always took her back to her days of the 'client couch' where her husband would sit her by a client for drinks, and eventually more.

The drink looked at Janna and she looked back, grabbing it and taking a long hard pull from the intoxicating body of liquor.

"Mmmmm, I can't say I didn't need this." she said, having just nibbled on the food. The bourbon took its usual immediate path to her head, and Janna took another long sip, then turned her body to Heath, an instinctive move, one she hadn't done in many years, though she had done so many times.

Heath turned to her.

"It was so easy, you know, 'back in the day', to get a big client," Janna said, resting her hand on Heath's knee, rubbing the inside of it and moving up his thigh.

It had the old-time effect. Heath moved swiftly, kissing Janna, turning his body putting his back to Liala, who just sat back legs crossed, sipping on her drink.

"Mmmmpft" Janna moaned into his mouth, the feeling dirty yet good all at the same time. Her hands moved to his face, his strong hands and arms pivoted her body, together they pushed and moved the skirt. "Ohhhh..."

Beneath Heath, Janna moaned, his hand running up her leg. He ripped the panties away before standing and observing his prize, her legs now up on the cushion.

Liala slowly set her drink down, moving closer to them, working Heath's belt and pants loose, letting them fall to the floor, her hands pulling at his underwear.

"Show me...!" Janna commanded, unbuttoning the blouse that held her breasts back, sliding the bra off her torso, over her head, watching her partner pull the hard cock she'd been riding, out of its prison. "Mmmmm, it looks so good, Liala wrap your lips around it."

Liala looked at Janna and smiled back up into Heaths face and took it into her mouth.

Janna's hand found her pussy, rubbing her clit and inserting two fingers while watching Liala suck the head of Heath's cock, bobbing on it just covering the top part of the shaft with her mouth only, popping in and out.

Janna moved her feet to the floor and her face went to the shaft, sucking on its length, her hands onto his balls, squeezing them lightly before moving to them, her lips opening and taking them inside her warm mouth.

"Ohhhh, Ladies..."

Janna saw Liala, slide down to suck on his shaft and moved off his balls to meet her, sucking the other side, below, then above, before their lips met. Liala and Janna's lips held the firm cock between them, their tongues stretching out, finding each other briefly, working the hot cock flesh.

"God, oh... kiss already," Heath said stepping back.

Liala and Janna had talked about their experiences with women, neither really thinking about the other in that way, always so professional. Liala looked at her naked partner, her hand reaching out to cup her right breast, drifting towards each other, lips just inches apart, eyes studying the other.

Janna pushed forward covering Liala's mouth, her hand moving Liala's dress off her shoulder while their tongues twisted around each other.

"Ohhh," Liala moaned while Janna's lips ran down her neck, her hands pulling the dress down after unzipping the back, unlatching her bra, the women were soon kissing, breasts pressed against each other.

"Mmmpft"

They were on the rug that circled the couch and loveseat, Janna lowered down to the floor in a manner she remembered she used to do with clients; they were never women. She wondered about Heath, though she figured he'd join in when he was ready, opening her legs sliding Liala on top of her.

Liala was a little shorter than Janna, her lesbian side kicking in and grinding her cunt into Janna's, the women kissing and sighing, bucking against each other. Heath stood above them, holding his cock, stroking the precum into it, watching his two bosses grind together.

"OHhhh, Janna," Liala moaned, her wet cunt smashing against the older partner's.

Heath moved around behind them his hands on Liala's hips.

"Fuck her, Heath," Janna called from below, feeling Liala's body move to her knees, now straddling Janna's hips.

The two women kissed hard and when Heath slid the head of his cock inside and pushed, Liala gasped into Janna's mouth.

"OHhhh..."

Janna breathed in her partner, Heath's cock pushing deeper. Liala's eyes were widening, the two of them kissing, Janna feeling Heath's weight through the conduction of flesh on flesh. He continued forward, chests smashing together, lips seeking each other, the women joined by the mouth.

"OHhhh..."

Heath pulled back, not all the way inside, and thrust forward.

"Ohhhhhhhh!"

"Uhft!"

He pulled back and thrust all the way inside.

"AHHH! Ohhhhh!"

"Umft!"

Janna didn't feel Heath's monster directly, the thrusts rubbed Liala's flesh against her clit and swollen pussy, the sound and breath coming from Liala, the breasts rubbing and flattening her nipples against the flesh.

"OHHhhh! HEATH!" Liala cried out and climaxed. "YES! GOD! YES!"

Janna kissed her neck and her ear as she orgasmed. Janna's body was so ready and Heath was so experienced in pleasing two women. He slid his cock out of Liala.

"OHHH! HEATH!"

Heath inserted lower, finding Janna's wet, ready cunt, warm and inviting, and pushed inside quickly.

"Holy FUCK!" Janna wailed, Liala was still on top of her, the pressure now directly onto her. It was rumbling through her fast, him balls deep. "HEATH!!!, SHITT!!"

To get at Janna, he had moved Liala forward and with her breasts now in Janna's face, Janna sucked on a nipple, watching Liala looking down now, her hands planted above Janna's face.

"OH! FUCK! OHHH!"

Heath began to fuck Janna hard, slamming into her cunt again and again, pushing Liala into her, until Liala was lowering the bottoms of her breasts to Janna, feeling the woman beneath them kissing her upper stomach.

"AH! AH! AH! OH! AH! OH! YES! HEATH! OHHH! YES!"

Janna's body quivered and shook, her orgasm turning her and Heath's force, jiggling her body, in an instant he pulled out.

Heath crouched low and stroked his cock; it spit and spewed cum out onto Janna's pussy and lower stomach, then sprayed on to Liala's arse, taint and pussy.

"OHH HEATH!" the women called out together and laughed, feeling his cum hit their flesh and their simultaneous outburst. He milked his cock and pulled back.

"Clean yourselves up ladies," he said, holding his monster while they looked back at each other.

"Swing that fine arse to me," Janna demanded of Liala. The two were quickly in a 69 licking the cum off each other's flesh. "Ohhh"

Liala's taste for women had been long dormant, having been married for many years before losing her husband. She'd hooked up on vacation sometimes with random men, but her taste for cunt hadn't diminished and she dove into Janna's folds, sucking and pushing with her tongue.

Janna lapped at the cum pooled in Liala's tiny hole and over her taint, her tongue pulling up over her pussy lips.

"MMmmm, boss..." Liala moaned, incentivizing Janna to push and prod with her fingers, first in the fine pussy before her, then Liala's small hole. "OHH! OHHH!!"

Heath knelt, feeding Liala his cock, pushing the last drops out, Janna probing her with her fingers. Liala climaxed again.

"OHHH! JANNA! OHHHH!" Liala gasped, feeling three fingers moving in and out of her now, fast, pleasing the younger of the two women. "Fuck!"

Heath stepped back, smiling at the two on the floor, quickly gathering his things and before putting them on stood above them with them in his arms, long limp cock dangling.

"Ladies that was amazing, my work here is done," He looked at one then the other, stating. "Boss. Boss. It's been a pleasure."

The two were out of breath, their bodies coming down from the tangle of flesh, he dressed fast and was out the door.

"Well, that was something," Janna said.

"Lay back, Baby, I owe you...." Liala said kissing Janna, sliding onto her, pushing her hand down to Janna's pussy, having orgasmed twice to Janna's once.

*******

15 minutes earlier watching

"My God, what have I walked into? Porn on the job?" Rita Jensen said, looking at her roommate Rachel and Unicorn cock boy Danny watching a monitor that was spitting out moans and gasps, body on top of body on top of body. Rita was a self-made artist, seven years older than Rachel, divorced, about 5'3" tall, slender with proportionately large breasts for her torso. Her freckles and red, wavy hair, making her adorable.

Rita walked into the room, just as Rachel's mouth was agape. Her roommate's mother was on the bottom of the pile, her roommate's mother's partner on top and the intern railing into her roommate's mother's pussy.

"Where's the job application?" Rita said, wrapping her arms around her lover and kissing her on the neck, both Rachel and Danny's eyes glued to the screen. "Hell, we can do better than that."

Rita got between the monitor and Rachel, her hands moved up to Rachel's face as she raised her body to kiss Rachel, finally getting the attention she came for.

The moans coming from the speaker intensified. Rachel's face squeamish while Rita kissed her, Danny now looked at two women kissing, yet his eyes kept glancing to his new lover's mother getting railed.

"Hi, I'm Danny," he finally said, holding out his hand. Rita kept kissing Rachel, but forced her eyes from the screen, turning and meeting Danny's hand, then breathlessly answering him.

"Rhhheeetaaa." she moaned, then continued to mash on Rachel's lips, her hands going to Rachel's breasts.

Rita led in most of the lovemaking in her world, eager, hungry, unabashedly sexual with anyone anytime, when Rachel could be involved. They had been roommates and lovers for the past four years clubbing and fucking their way around town, Rita always captaining and leading the ship.

She moved her hand to Rachel's face then mouth, pushing her fingers inside, Rachel sucking them, eyes closed. Her maestro there to play her body.

Rita turned to Danny with a devious, sexual smile, one that locked heaven and hell together with a magic tractor-beam pulling Danny closer.

"Help me undress her," Rita said, before putting her fingers in both of their mouths, then replacing them with her tongue. She looked deep into Rachel's eyes, her hands moving to Rachel's shirt, onto her breasts.

"Yes, Ma'am!"

Danny dropped to his knees, pulling at the skirt Rachel wore. She lifted her roommates shirt up and over her head and arms, then briefly separating their mouths, before their lips pushed back against each other swiftly, thirsty to continue.

The truth was that Rita sat out 80% of the potential threesomes they had with men, only riding Rachel's last. "Nine Incher" was his nickname, and she had also joined in with a couple of other men with 8" cocks. She preferred Rachel, and loved the naked dancing, but didn't want no 'tiny dicks' anymore, instead watching from the corner, occasionally cleaning them up and playing with her Love.

From the monitor you could hear women moaning and flesh slapping. Danny looked up at Rachel, both knowing they should be engaged with work, Rita quickly catching their distracted looks.

"Big Man, please stand and strip for us!" Rita asked, running her hand over Rachel's chocolate chip nipples, full and pointed at the same time. Her mouth moved to one, but she was still looking at Danny as he stepped back, arms crossed, clutching the sides of his AC/DC t-shirt and pulled it over his head. He had a skinny, non-athletic, yet attractive body.

Rita licked and sucked her way to the other nipple, her hand petting Rachel's low-cut heart-shaped bush above her cunt, fingers dancing on the swollen pussy lips already wet, waiting for their mouths, his cock and her cunt to please them.

Danny stepped forward.

Rita inserted a finger.

Rachel closed her eyes and breathed out..... "ohhh".

He undid his shorts and dropped them to the floor, the tent stretching his briefs to their limits, and he quickly pulled at his waistband, as his meat unfolded and dangled before the two women.

"Fuck...!" Rita said, looking at it, then looking at Rachel, then looking at it again and leaving her naked lover. Rita opened her hands like a book and scooped up the hard flesh, totally erect, but, due to its weight, pointing straight down. "Unicorn..."

Rachel moved to Rita cupping her breasts, unbuttoning her blouse, the white floral print hit the ground as Rita moved her lips to the giant cock's head.

Danny was standing in the middle of the room, just a few feet from a couch that they all huddled around for meetings, and brain breaks. Danny sat down. Rita scurried over, dropped to her knees and put the head in her mouth for the first time. Rachel moved to Rita and undid her bra.

Danny got a look at Rita's 32C breasts, the tiny pink nipples, perfectly centred, the freckles that were light on her face became denser down her chest, torso and perfect abs, where Rachel was working her slacks free.

"Ohhh... Ritaaaa..." Danny cooed, his body sinking into the couch, her hands on the long length of his cock. She wasn't a swallower like Rachel; maybe someday she could have her roomy teach her how to lubricate, relax and take this monster.

Rita abruptly stood up to step out of her slacks and then shimmied them down followed by her panties, showing her red bush, trimmed short, the pink flesh wet with anticipation. Rachel knew what she wanted to happen next and how Rita needed to be baptized to Danny's cock.

"Lay down, Baby," Rachel said, taking her hand and moving to a squat pulling at her roommate, in that moment deciding Rita was her soulmate.

Rita laid down and Rachel grabbed a pillow, and offered Danny a hand, looking down at the erect penis with wetness from Rita's mouth on its head.

"She needs you inside her and I need her mouth on me," Rachel's eyes were serious, Danny getting up, Rachel kneeling and putting the large pillow under Rita's hips, swinging her cunt to Rita's face.

"Mmmm, you smell ready, love," Rita said, Rachels legs lifted up over her shoulders, the full labia protruding, waiting for her mouth.

Danny knelt. spreading Rita wide, surprised at her flexibility, the pillow propping her up showing her cunt, taint and tiny hole nicely. Danny was going to enjoy getting to know this freckled, light skinned woman, her attitude pulling them all together, turning Rachel into the band leader of this sexual song.

"Mmmftt.." Rita moaned into Rachel's cunt, her tongue probing. Rachel rolled her eyes for a moment before focusing on Danny holding his cock out, moving closer to Rita's wet vulva.

"She's going to be tighter than me, take it slow... Ohhhhhh!" Rachel gasped, Rita knew her spots, her tongue within reach of one, a finger playing with her tiny hole already. "Reeettaaaaa..."

You could hear a man orgasm from the monitor - Heath cumming inside Liala.

The simple, yet complex nature of what was happening! Two threesomes at once, at work, the firm's reputation and cash flow on the line in about 12 hours, everything mixed and the perfection of Danny, the tech geek about to bring two lover's souls together.

"OhMfftt!" Rita cried out into Rachel's cunt, the head of Danny's cock pushed forward through the pink, wet flesh, Rachel watched, her body on the brink, Danny felt the tightness and thrust forward.

"OHHH GOD! YES! FUCK!"

"YES RITA! DANNNY! OHHH!"

The two roommates climaxed together, Danny's hips pushed forward past halfway, the juices poured over his cock, Rachel's over Rita's face. Danny looked intently at Rachel, then pulled back and slammed the rest of his cock into Rita's tight pussy, holding it there.

"GODMFFTTT!!!!" Rita cried out, pressing her face into the wet snatch, her body quivering. Rachel was shuddering, her hands pulling at Rachel's hips, Danny's at Rita's hips, he leant in and kissed Rachel.

"She a tight little twat, ohhhh!" He said, kissing Rachel again and pulling back, Rita's legs now almost 180 degrees wide open, her face buried in between Rachel's fingers now inserted and fucking her, the tongue licking at her thigh.

Rachel saw the next move, although she had never conceived of it, when Rita's legs were straight out Rachel reached down under them, the pillows holding them high off the rug. Danny was still buried deep inside Rita, and kissing Rachel who broke it off and at the same time pressed her lips above both his shaft and Rita's cunt while cupping his balls.

"Fffuck!" Danny moaned, her fingers stretching over his sack, pulling and fumbling, her hot breath on his shaft while he pivoted his hips pulling back. She let go of his testicles when he was halfway back in. Rachel moved her lips to Rita's clit and his shaft, all at once, and he began to push in again, her tongue wet on the top of his long member as it went back inside.

Danny moaned.

Rita gasped.

Rachel licked and when his balls bounced against Rita's freckled cheeks, she grabbed them and held him there, giggling, her tongue on his lower stomach above his dick.

"Jesus..." Danny moaned, the banquet of flesh before him, twisted into a pretzel pleasuring him. Two women were worshipping his cock, making him question what the hell was coming next, both in the moment, and for all time afterwards.

He swiftly pulled back. Rachel's hand tugging some but letting go, and he began to hammer Rita, thrusting forward, bouncing a little against Rachel's head or face, each stroke faster than the next, Rachel still licking and touching him.

"Fill her STUD! Cum deep in her CUNT!" Rachel commanded. There was no doubt, he assumed the clubbing women were protected against getting pregnant, but at this point he didn't care.

Danny's third orgasm usually took a while, but the tightness, the freak factor of how the women were presented, the added wetness of Rachel's mouth on his cock, her hands slapping and grabbing his balls, all the noise and smell brought it on.

"OHHH YESS!" Rachel cried out. Rita had three fingers in deep.

"FUCK YESSSS DANNNY!" Rita cried out from below.

Danny slammed forward, pushing his cock inside, Rachel holding his balls feeling them tighten as he unloaded into her soulmate.

"OH GOD! RITAAAA!" He called out, his body moving forward onto Rachel's shoulder, his mouth kissing her back, the three orgasming within seconds of each other.

From below Danny's torso, her lips pressed against his flesh, Rachel summed it up for everyone.

"We truly are one body in this moment."

*****

Call it "Post Nut Clarity", but just a few minutes after Heath, Liala and Janna had separated their bodies, the rush of orgasm left, showing the reality of the now, but Janna stood up and gave one insightful, unifying statement.

"I don't care what baggage this created, nor what the fuck is going on behind the scenes, but we three are going to work for the next few hours and we're going to have this proposal so good they'll be ready to offer more."

"Next few hours Boss?" Liala said, the second time she'd ever given rank to Janna verbally, then looking at the clock. "We have at least six before we have to get ready."

All three stood together naked, with marks and wet splotches from each other on their skin, Janna moved to Liala, curled her hand around her waist.

"We'll revisit this at my house, then shower," She looked at Heath who moved to them. "It's like studying for tests, I had a three-hour rule where I had to do something relaxing, be it sleep or sex."

Heath kissed Liala and then Janna.

"We're with you, Boss" he said, inspired by her trust, when neither of them deserved it, also by the chance to fuck these two fine ladies again.

They all three threw their clothes back on (minus any underwear) and got to work bundling the associated documents and spreadsheets together, pouring over the numbers, setting an outline for the presentation, and practiced their parts.

Rachel came in at one point, amazed with the mess of flesh she had seen on the screen in The Pit, now working feverously together. She noticed the panties by the couch, drawing a smile. Rachel stayed for a while, helping because Rita wanted Danny to herself for a while, waiting until Rita sent an "all clear" text about 1/2 hour later to check on her soulmate.

Danny and Rita fucked in four different positions, he finally managed to get a fourth load to sputter out of his cock fucking her from behind after she rode him cowboy, reverse cowboy and with her legs on his shoulders.

Rachel came back down and the three planned to meet after some rest, knowing they had the day off after the bid was submitted.

****

The team rushed down to the city hall at 7:00 a. m., were ready by 8:00 a. m. and were told they won the bid at 10:00 a. m. with a 50% increase multiplier if they finished their work a month early.

Janna did give them the day off; Heath and Liala retreated to her apartment, showered, slept and then fucked most of the day away.

Janna was going to go home, but instead went to her office, wanting a workout as her adrenaline from presenting and winning still had her energized.

She ran three miles, did a 30-minute HIIT workout and then headed to the shower. She dried off and then began to start to dry out her blonde hair, the large towel covering her face, when she heard the door open.

She had given everyone at the firm - all 30 employees - the day off including the cleaning staff, so when the door of the locker room banged shut, she was a bit worried.

"Great job, Janna, I heard you secured the bid." Tessa said, getting a squeal out of Janna.

"TESSA! YES! We did it!"

Wet hair and all, naked, hugging and then aggressively kissing Tessa, their tongues met eagerly. There was a sitting area with a love seat and two chairs; the women instinctively moved to the loveseat, hands all over each other.

They didn't talk, Tessa was in sweats having texted Janna 'congrats' earlier and told her to enjoy the day off. Janna returned with a 'I need to go get a workout in before I do that, so thanks'. With her wife Felicity's blessing, Tessa headed to the office to congratulate her boss appropriately.

"Ohhh..." Janna moaned, Tessa sucking her nipple. Janna was tugging at Tessa's sweats feeling euphoric as she washed herself long and hard, getting Heath cleaned out of her, wondering if the menopause she believed had started, and her age, would protect her from any sort of pregnancy from the young steed.

"Mmmm, Baby," Tessa said, going down, peeling off her sweatshirt and revealing her aged, but beautiful, 34B breasts with their tiny, pointed nipples. Her mouth met Janna's cunt, as she removed her sweats showing off her full bush. "I'm going to eat you up."

The sounds of sucking, bucking, mashing and insertion filled the locker room for the next three hours, the women collapsing into each other's arms.

Just before falling asleep Tessa breathed, "I'm glad I locked the front door and set the alarm."

They giggled, happily entwined in each other's arms.