Disclaimer: Please read the earlier installments first, if you don't it's your loss. I like dominant women, semi-forced sex and bi male. If you don't please don't waste your time and definitely don't comment. But if you are amused or intrigued or can offer help understanding these personalities please comment.
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Angela's comment about Phil returning brightened my day. It had been fun being Angela's pet but I was beginning to miss Phil. I liked the feel of his cock on my lips and the taste of his semen. His cock was large enough to fill my mouth but not so large that I was uncomfortable. Even when he fucked my mouth and his balls were slapping my chin it was pleasurable. Still, being 'victimized' by two women was exciting. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed being fucked by Kate. It would be hard to choose between Angela and Phil or Angela and Kate. One thing was certain; with Angela in charge I could not be sure what might happen. She'd already stretched my comfort zone to include being naked for two women I didn't even know just six days ago. What might happen tomorrow was beyond my imagination!
Thursday afternoon and evening dragged by; my cock remained semi-hard the whole time as I daydreamed about sucking Phil's cock or eating Angela's pussy. Sometimes I'd recall Kate's dildo pounding into my ass but mostly I dreamed about oral sex. Once again I slept fitfully, waking up every hour or so with a painful erection. At seven thirty I couldn't wait any longer. I got up and showered and shaved. I borrowed a tip from Kate and used some lotion to sooth my freshly shaved and very tender skin. I left the house at eight and had to wait almost ten minutes before I took the elevator to Phil's floor.
"Good morning, Angela!" I greeted her enthusiastically. "Is Phil ready for my 'consultation'?"
Angela laughed at my use of 'consultation'. She was the one who had mocked me so unmercifully. "He's been saving his cum since Tuesday, Karl, so I'd say he's more than ready. I'd say he's dying for you to blow him. Why don't you get yourself ready and I'll show you in."
I stripped at the chair behind the screen by the window and neatly folded my clothing, as I folded my shorts Angela moved in behind me and caressed my ass. "Let me check your 'grooming'." she purred as her hand checked my thighs and ass for stubble. She fondled my balls and my penis begged for attention.
"You've done a nice job this morning. I think you're ready now, let's go see Phil." Angela said as she gave my dick a little tug.
As we entered the office Phil was on the phone, "Stand by the window and enjoy the view, Karl, I'll be with you in a moment."
"Don't forget to keep your cock nice and hard." Angela whispered as she left me standing by the window.
I gazed out the window enjoying the view and idly stroking my cock. I tried to remember what it was like just six days ago. I never would have stood calmly by a window, totally naked, jacking off while I waited for a fully clothed man to offer me his penis to pleasure. And I was getting impatient. My lips wanted to kiss his manhood, my tongue needed to lick his balls and shaft. My teeth wanted to be coated with his seed. I closed my eyes and slowly stroked my cock, I licked my lips and stroked, my right hand squeezed my left breast. Squeeze..., stroke..., squeeze..., stroke...
"I love watching you," Phil said. "Don't stop."
I blushed, aware of the insanity of the situation. I was standing just inches from the window with the morning sun warming my skin and I was embarrassed that he'd come so close to me without my being aware of him. My eyes remained closed as I continued to squeeze... and stroke... Pleasing my audience of one.
"Tell me what you are thinking."
"I'm thinking of how it felt the last time I felt you cum in my mouth." I answered with my eyes closed, still slowly stroking... and squeezing. "It was hot and sweet and slippery; I let it slide around and coat my teeth and gums. I savored the taste for as long as I could before letting each precious drop escape down my throat." My own cock was leaking precum supplying a protective shield for its tender head.
"Are you ready?" Phil asked.
"Yes, Phil. I'm ready, I need your cock, and I want your cock. Please let me suck your cock!"
Phil had turned the chair sideways and was standing next to it. "If you want it come and get it!"
I turned to face him and dropped to my knees. I crawled to him through the rays of the morning sun. When I was at his feet I embraced his hips and pulled his crotch to my lips. I kissed his dick through the fabric of his slacks. I could feel the heat of his package; his semi-engorged penis throbbing to life as I nuzzled it. "May I please unbuckle your belt?" I pleaded.
Phil massaged the back of my head; enjoying my groping of his crotch. I rubbed him with my nose and chin while I kissed his growing penis. It seemed to take forever but he finally gave me permission. "You may unbuckle my belt."
As I undid his belt buckle I asked for his permission to unbutton his waist band. "P..Please let me unbutton your trousers." I asked nervously, unsure how long he would make me wait.
"Just the button." Phil sighed.
I loosened the button and let my hands slip down to his crotch. I massaged him from both sides; rubbing his testicles with both hands and kissing his hidden penis. Once again he let me play with his package but wouldn't let me get to the main attraction. The sun was beating down on me and its heat plus my efforts were making me sweat. If it weren't for the mirrored glass there would be a stark contrast between my glistening white skin and his navy blue slacks for anyone that could see us. I almost wanted to perform for anyone to see and less than a week ago I was as straight and inhibited as anyone could be! "May I please undo your zipper?" I begged.