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Licking Ass For The Company

Licking Ass For The Company

by the_inspector_and_the_fish
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This story is part of the Performance Appraisal series. Earlier stories in the series explain how we get here...

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You wake up to your phone ringing and grope around on the nightstand for it. 2.17am says the illuminated display. You don't recognise the number, but people don't call for no reason at this time of night so you answer.

"Ah ha! He's awake!" You recognise the voice instantly. Your CEO. For several weeks now you've been going to her office on command to lick her asshole. You've accepted your role, and even come to enjoy it. It also fuels your wife's fantasies and your sex life has begun to revolve around it.

"You need to come over here. Right now." She's slurring slightly. "There's a cab on its way to your house. Get in it. It'll bring you to the hotel. It's a nice hotel. Room 2617. And don't get changed. Come as you are." She hangs up.

You hear a car pull up in the street below as your wife asks you what's happening. "It's the CEO," you say. "I have to go."

"Why?" she asks sleepily.

"I don't know," you reply. "I'll be back soon, I guess."

"Well if it's for you-know-what I'll want to hear all the details." She rolls over and closes her eyes.

Sitting in the back of the cab in your boxers and one of the old t-shirts you sleep in your mind races. You've never had a call like this, but there can only be one reason for it. You're still wondering what will be waiting for you when the cab pulls up outside a plush, downtown hotel.

You walk sheepishly past the night clerk on the reception desk and catch the elevator to the 23rd floor. The doors open and you step out, looking for a sign to tell you which way to turn for her room. You see it and turn left. The carpet feels scratchy on your bare feet as you walk along the quiet corridor until you find the right room number. You pause a moment and take a breath. You know what to expect, but at the same you don't know what to expect. Why has she summoned you here? In the middle of the night? You knock.

"Come in," you hear a familiar voice say and you notice now that the door is ajar, resting on the latch. You push it open. It's heavy and takes some effort. You walk into the room and let the door close behind you.

The room is nice. Nicer than any hotel room you and your wife have ever stayed in. It's spacious, with a king size bed not even coming close to filling the space. The carpet is deep and soft. By the window on the far wall are two easy chairs with a table between them. There's a champagne bottle and two glasses on the table. In one chair sits your CEO. She's wearing a dress, red, that leaves one shoulder bare and hugs her breasts closely. High heels as always.

In the other chair is a woman you don't recognise. Her blouse is tight across large breasts - much larger than your boss's. But then she's a larger lady than the CEO. Her short skirt has ridden up her ample thighs as she sits in the chair, looking at you.

"Ah, it's my little ass licker. Welcome. Come closer." You walk towards the chairs, feeling uncomfortable. Over the past few weeks you've started enjoying what you do with her. But it's only ever been with the CEO by herself. Someone else being here throws you off. Even so, you feel your penis beginning to slowly grow. Even being in her presence now gets you excited. You stop a few feet in front of the two women.

"My god. Is that what you wear in bed?" the CEO says. "Take them off. Let Bec get a look at you. Oh yes, this is Bec," she waves a hand towards the other woman. "Bec is - hopefully," she grins at Bec, "going to become a major customer of the firm. She flew in from England - England! - yesterday and we've been seeing the sights. Haven't we, Bec?" Your boss is talking a bit too loudly.

"We have been definitely seeing the sights!" Bec grins. Her accent sounds just like they do in the movies. "And now Cynthia tells me I should see your sights," she says to you. "Take them off!"

You pull your boxers down and lift off your t-shirt. You're embarrassed by how gross it is. There are small holes in it here and there. A couple of stains. You feel like you don't belong in a fancy room like this.

You're naked now, pudgy stomach and pale hairy legs on display to these two women. The excitement you felt a moment ago has gone, and you've shrunk back down. You try not to meet their gazes.

"Not much to look at, is it?" Bec says and then bursts out laughing. She's loud too, and slurring slightly.

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"He always has this trouble. Don't you? Hmm? Yes, you do. But we can fix that. Bet you're wondering why you're here? Well, let me tell you! Bec has never had her ass licked. Never! Can you believe it!"

"I never have!" Bec exclaims. "True story. Bloody English men. Uptight and stuffy."

"So I said," the CEO continues, "I know a very good ass licker who will be happy to lick your ass. And here you are!" She claps her hands and beams at you.

Your mouth drops open. This is... not good. With the CEO it's OK now. She gave you the raise as promised, and she's been discrete about your...meetings. But now she wants you to do it to someone else. She's lending you out. That's not fair.

But even as you think those thoughts, you know you can't resist. She could fire you in an instant. No job, no income. She could trash your reputation and who would believe you if you told anyone what had been happening. She's got all the power. You have no choice. You're going to have to lick this woman's ass. And do whatever else she tells you.

"What I find works - if you want a better view," both women start giggling and Bec swigs some champagne from her glass, "is to give him your panties to sniff. Works every time!"

"He does look like the panty-sniffing sort, now you mention it," says Bec as she gets to her feet. "Let's see how he likes these."

As she stands up - swaying slightly - you see Bec is taller than you'd thought she'd be. Her skirt looks like it's a size too small. She kicks off her shoes and reaches under her skirt. She wiggles her hips slightly and you see her panties being slid down over her hefty thighs and off. They're dark green and lacy. "Come and get 'em!" Bec says in a sing-song tone, dangling them from her fingers.

You glance at your boss and she nods, smiling. You step forward, very conscious of your nakedness on front of these two fully clothed women, and take the panties.

"Now give 'em a good old sniff! Go on and sniff my panties," and Bec laughs again.

You take them. You don't want to be doing this. Ass licking is something... private between you and your boss. She shouldn't be making you do it to someone else. But you know you have to. You remind yourself that you have no control, no choice. And remembering that lifts a weight from your mind. Do as you're told, and it'll all be fine.

You hold the panties up to your face. They're bigger than the CEO's and the fabric covers your face as you close your eyes and inhale deeply. The smell is stronger than hers - a sharp tang of sweat with a musky undertone. You breathe in again and feel yourself beginning to grow. This is what you're reduced to - getting aroused by the smell of a stranger's used panties.

You hear giggles and Bec saying, "Oh my God, look, he's getting a hard on! He likes my panties!"

You take another breath. Your penis is nearly fully erect now, and you can feel it bobbing as it grows. You open your eyes. The CEO is smiling as she takes another swig from her glass. Bec has reached around behind herself and is unzipping her skirt. It falls to the floor as she says, "Right then - time to get my arse licked! Let's see what all the fuss is about."

It looks like she hasn't shaved around her vagina recently, judging by the straggly black growth that's now on display. She obviously doesn't work out like your boss does either. Even without her heels on she's as tall as you.

"Go on," the CEO says. "Bec is a very important client. Lick her ass."

Bec turns away from you and bends over, holding the arms of the chair for support. You drop the panties on the floor and walk up to Bec. She's still got her top on, and her breasts are straining against the fabric as they hang down. You bend your knees so your face is level with her large ass. You can see acne spots on her cheeks and wiry hairs in the space between her vagina and her asshole.

"Come on," you hear her say. "You heard her. Eat my arse."

You spread her cheeks. They're soft and fleshy as you take hold of them, not like the CEO's firm, taut butt. You expose Bec's puckered little hole, the skin around it a darker shade than her pale English ass. You smell the same scent that was on her panties as you move your face in. You wish it was your boss you were about to do this to.

You start to lick her ass. You hear her gasp as your tongue touches her hole for the first time. That gives you a thrill, and your dick twitches in response. You work your tongue up and down between her ass cheeks, pulling on them some more to get better access. "Oh yeahhhhh," Bec moans loudly. The CEO is usually quite restrained when you're servicing her but Bec is much louder.

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"Oh yeahhhhh, baby. Oh fuck THAT feels good. God, I've really been missing out. Yeah, get that tongue in there." Bec pushes her ass back, jamming it against your face. The skin around her tight little asshole is soon slick with your saliva, and it smears over your face. Your dick is throbbing with arousal now and you once again give yourself fully to the situation since you're powerless to do anything else. If your boss wants you lick this woman's ass, then you're going to lick it properly.

You work your tongue powerfully around Bec's asshole, driving it through the tight sphincter to penetrate her and then sucking and licking hard when you withdraw. Bec becomes even more vocal as you devour her ass. "Holy fucking shit, Cynthia. Ohhhhh my fucking GOD that feels good. He's got his tongue up my fucking arse! Holy FUCK that's good. Yeah eat it like that, eat my fucking arse like that."

You're lost in the moment, barely noticing as Bec reaches around and stuffs two fingers into her pussy, ramming them in and out as you eat her out. You're stretching her ass cheeks as far as you can, grinding and mashing your face into her ass while you work your tongue as hard as you can. You hear the CEO clap her hands and shout, "Look at you GO! Woo! Champion ass licker in the house! You better eat me that good next time!"

You feel Bec start to shudder and then she jams her fingers deep into her pussy and holds them there as she screams, "Fuckkkkkk yes yes yes yes YES!" Her asshole relaxes and as she cums hard and your tongue slips inside until she slumps forwards against the chair.

Your heart is racing and you feel light-headed. Your dick is so hard it aches and pre-cum is oozing from the head. You pant and catch your breath as Bec does the same. The CEO is sitting with her legs apart, and you can see a dark patch on her pale blue panties. She must have been masturbating while you ate out Bec.

Bec turns to face you, naked from the waist down, her face and chest flushed. "Well that was worth flying in from London for," she says grinning. "So, Cynthia, does our little friend here get to cum? Or do we send him on his way with his cock in that state?"

"Oh no," Cynthia replies, "he's allowed to jerk himself off once he's finished. He does have a nice cock after all, and watching him empty his balls all over the floor will be a nice way to end the night."

"Maybe he'd like to empty his balls on these big English titties? Would you like that? Would you like to spunk all over my big fat English titties?"

Your dick throbs. Your CEO - Cynthia - hasn't ever let you ejaculate on her. Your wife never has, either. You're thrilled that you would be allowed to do such a thing.

"Yes, please," you say. "Please can I - spunk - on your tits?"

"Such lovely manners," Bec says as she takes off her top. Her breasts spill out. They're big and heavy, drooping slightly. The pale skin is dusted with freckles and her erect nipples sit in big round areolas. She fondles her breasts.

"So you want to cum on these?" Bec says seductively, licking her lips and massaging and rubbing her breasts. "You want to shoot your sticky white load all over these big jugs of mine? Do you think you deserve to?"

"Ye- yes I do," you stammer. "I licked your ass for you. I did what I was told. So I- I deserve to cum on your tits."

"You're right, you did lick my arse for me. And you did a bloody good job, too, licking my dirty arsehole until I came with your tongue up my arse." Bec kneels down in front of you, still fondling her breasts, pinching and rubbing her nipples. "So come on then, arse licker. Wank your big cock for me til you cum all over my tits."

You grab you dick and start jerking furiously. You're more turned on even than your times alone with Cynthia. You've been used and made to lick a stranger's ass while you boss watched and masturbated. It's totally depraved and completely normal at the same time. Bec urges you on.

"Look how fast you're stroking that big fat cock of yours. You can't wait to blow all over my big fucking tits, can you? Dirty little boy, you enjoyed licking my fucking arse didn't you? Yes you did, you dirty arse licker. Are you gonna coat these puppies in jizz for me? Come and jizz right here, right on my titties!"

Your face is screwed up in ecstasy and you're panting like a dog as you feel yourself getting closer and closer. You fix your gaze on Bec's tits. She's squeezed them together and is urging you on. "Good boy, cum for me now, come on, you can do it, shoot those big ropes of cum onto these... Oh! Oh! There we go! Fuck yeah! That's what I want! Woah! Yeah, baby!"

Your hips buck and shudder and you lose control as your cum hard. You shoot your first shot straight into the cleft between Bec's breasts. The rest of your load is sprayed all over them, sliding down onto her fleshy stomach or dripping off a nipple. As the spurts slow to a dribble you gaze at the sticky white glaze covering Bec's chest and marvel at the sexual grossness of it all. You feel drained, emotionally and physically, as you sink to your knees.

Bec wipes some of your semen off her breasts and inspects her fingers. "That's an impressive amount of spunk you unloaded all over me," she says wiping her hand on the carpet. "You certainly know how to impress a client, Cynthia. I'm going to get cleaned up and get some sleep but I'll be down to your office in the morning to sign the contract. I think I'll enjoy doing business with you, but I might just have to add a couple of extra requirements into the deal." She smirks at you. "To make sure you maintain an acceptable level of client service."

Cynthia looks at you approvingly. "I knew you wouldn't let me down," she says. "I'm glad to have someone on staff who I can rely on to lick an asshole when required. Now get yourself dressed. You can ask reception to call you a cab on the company account. And don't be late for work in the morning."

You put your boxers and t-shirt back on. You're still partly hard, and the semi-erection shows clearly as you walk out into the corridor. A young couple stumble towards you from the lifts and start giggling as they notice the bulge in your shorts. Embarrassed, you sigh as you reach the elevators. You're tired, but your wife is going to want you to tell her all about this so she can masturbate to the story. And as the elevator goes down you wonder whether you'll ever get back control of your sex life.

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