Dillon's Harem

"Oh no! She broke up with you? I'm so sorry to hear that, Dillon! I never actually got to meet her!" Ava had finished her lunch, but was still sitting in my office as I finished my sandwich.

"Yeah... I don't know. I thought things were going well, and I thought that I was operating within her expectations. I guess you were right: I should've made absolutely sure we were on the same page. I fucked it all up."

"Aww! I'm glad we're doing the Stress Relief Workshop today. You seem like you could use it." Ava reached out to put a hand on my knee.

I gazed into Ava's oceanic eyes. She's so kind and supportive. I was really glad we worked together. I needed a friend. For that matter, I needed a blowjob. It'd been almost a week since I had seen any of my girls, and I had very quickly gotten used to the heightened level of sexuality in my life recently. I couldn't help but remember the last time Ava had "practiced" for her workshop. She had ended up on her knees, relieving my pent up "stress." Surely today's real workshop wouldn't be like that... this was a meeting with our coworkers... Maybe after? But was I really in a state to be engaging in anything sexual while I was still torn up about-

"Dillon," Ava said gently. "You're doing it again." Ava smiled at me. "You know, first we're gonna work on your stress, but next we're gonna have to do something about your attention span. At least this time you were lost in my eyes, and not my tits!" Ava giggled. "Come on! It's almost time for the workshop. I wanna get there early to make sure the conference room is all clean and ready. Plus, I baked cookies for everyone, so we gotta grab those from my desk on the way."

Ava stood up and I blindly followed.

***

"In conclusion, these are several ways you can practice mindfulness, improve your work-life balance, and relieve your stress. Don't be afraid to try them out on yourself, and on each other!" Ava was finishing up her honestly impressive and thorough presentation. She was proving once again why she was my favorite coworker. "Now, I have one more method to demonstrate, but I think it's better to show than tell in this case. I like to think it's one of my areas of expertise, so I'll start, and if others want to join in, you're more than welcome to. Meanwhile, please discuss! I'd love to hear your ideas and examples of how each of you relieve your stress."

With that, Ava got down on her hands and knees, and crawled away from the projector screen and under the conference room table. Her sudden disappearance startled me, as I had a feeling I knew where this was headed. I looked around quickly at my coworkers. No one seemed too perturbed yet, but I was sure that was coming. As quickly as Ava had disappeared under the far end of the table, her beautiful face popped up in front of me at the head of the table. She reached out to unbuckle my belt and open my zipper.

Ava turned slightly toward the girl sitting to my left. "Cady, why don't you start?"

Acadia had the clearest view of what was going on, and she seemed to be struggling to look away. "Umm, when I... when I get stressed... I like to...umm... when I get... umm..." Acadia was only 18 years old. I wouldn't normally know the exact ages of my employees, but Ava had just baked her a birthday cake a few weeks ago. Plus, Cady was here on an internship for the summer after high school but before college. She was a cute little brunette with a strong, well-defined jaw like Natalia Dyer. Cady, ever eager, was wearing a light charcoal blazer and skirt over a burgundy camisole. She couldn't take her eyes off of the back of Ava's head, which was now bobbing up and down on my erection.

I couldn't believe this was happening. I was simultaneously excited to see what would happen next, and terrified that I was 8 minutes away from being fired. Nobody was moving toward the door yet, so hopefully I was fine. I looked around the table at the rest of the attendees to Ava's workshop, and idly noted for the first time that my entire team is brunette.

Next to Camila, Xiù was maintaining her composure a bit better. Most people pronounced Xiù's name in an Americanized fashion, like "Sho," but I had made a point of pronouncing it more like how she introduced herself, which sounded more like "Shyo." Xiù was in her mid-30s and was one of our more experienced salespeople. She was always so elegant and deliberate. She looked like Phillipa Soo. Today, she was wearing a jade green dress with a monochromatic floral pattern.

Xiù mercifully interrupted Acadia and answered Ava's question for herself. "I've always found it cathartic to do something beautiful with my hands: painting, origami, sculpture... anything where I can create art by working my hands over something."

Ava took her mouth off my cock for a moment, but kept stroking. "That's perfect! Thank you for sharing Xiù! Who's next around the table? Brooke?" Ava resumed deepthroating me.

Brooke was our other intern, and I got the idea she was just a few months older than Cady. Her work product was generally slightly better than Cady's (not that we pit our interns against each other in any way), but she seemed to engage socially with our team less. She looked like Halle Bailey and had the big tits to match, as much as she tried to hide them under turtleneck sweaters. Brooke was the furthest from me across the table, and I wasn't sure she could see what Ava was doing at all. I was sure Brooke could infer though. "I like to workout. I'll go for a run or something at the end of a hard day."

Ava was about to respond to Brooke, but I reached under the table and held her head down. I had succumb to Ava's expert technique and couldn't wait another second to cum. Ava let out a few muffled cries, but didn't gag as I inadvertently thrust my cock a couple times even deeper into her throat and shot several ropes of cum right past her uvula. Ava swallowed my load, shuddered hard, and moaned in pleasure. I'd never known a girl who could cum from giving head like Ava. She removed my cock from her mouth, looked up at me, and said quietly, "Mmm, that seemed like it felt good. Glad you liked it! I don't mind swallowing either, but next time, cum somewhere under my clothes. You know that's my favorite."

There was a pregnant pause in the room as everyone processed what they had just seen and heard. Ava didn't get up, but instead crawled on her hands and knees toward Acadia. The idea that Ava was about to go down on a girl in front of me pushed me right through my refractory period all at once. She'd never given me any indication that she was bisexual!

Unfortunately, Cady snapped her legs shut tightly before Ava got to her. Ava looked up from under the table and saw Cady shake her head with wide eyes. Ava shrugged and crawled past Cady to Xiù.

Xiù was more receptive to the idea. She actually stood up from the table for a moment so she could hike her dress up to her waist and then pull down her dark green thong. Xiù was completely shaved, and even from six feet away, I could see her clit peeking out from her hood. Xiù sat back down and let Ava get to work. Seemingly at some nonverbal signal from Ava, Xiù turned to the last girl at the table, and said, "Your turn."

Sitting on my right was Camila. Mila was just a few years older than Brooke and Acadia. She had actually been through the same pre-college internship, and had returned with her Bachelor's degree to be one of our junior salespeople. Mila was petite, and looked like Jenna Ortega with eyes that were a little too big for her face, but in an extremely cute way. She always dressed fashionably, but there was a little bit of a generation gap between us, and her sense of business casual was different from mine. Today, she was wearing what I would describe as a black lace corset, a black blazer, and low-rise white pants. Her nipples weren't visible, but her top certainly gave the illusion that they could be. "Ahh, sí, ehm, in mi familia, we were taught to, ehm, ehh, we were taught to pause y tomar un espiro and..." Camila was faltering. She was perfectly fluent in English, but she always slipped into Spanglish when she got nervous - at least, that's what I'd noticed when one of her deals was falling through. Nonetheless, there was something in her eyes as she looked back and forth between my still exposed cock and Xiù's o-face that made me think she was nervously excited for what was happening.

I couldn't see much of what was happening at the far end of the table, but it was soon clear that Ava was just as good at eating pussy as she was at sucking dick. When she was finished with Xiù, she crawled toward Brooke, but Brooke also rejected Ava. I was disappointed this wasn't turning into the orgy I had briefly hoped for, but I was most interested to see Ava go down on Camila anyway.

Given that Mila was sitting right next to me, I had a pretty good view of Ava's hands reaching out to untie the front of Mila's pants. Ava hooked her fingers into the sides of Mila's waistband, but before she could pull the pants down, Xiù stood up. "Wait!" Xiù said. "Can I practice what we learned in today's workshop?"

"That's a marvelous idea!" the ever cheerful Ava called out from under the table. Ava crawled out and stood at the corner of the table between me and Mila.

Xiù's shaved pussy was still exposed from the way her dress was hiked up, but now it glistened more with pussy juice and saliva. Xiù strode confidently around the table. To everyone's surprise (perhaps Mila's most of all), Xiù did not get under the table like Ava had. Instead, the tall Chinese woman rather easily scooped the petite hispanic girl into her arms and laid her on the table. She grabbed two fistfuls of Mila's pants and pulled them quickly down to her ankles. Xiù repeated the motion with Mila's black lace panties and then froze. As Mila's body was exposed to us all, Acadia gasped loudly. My jaw also dropped at seeing Mila like this for the first time. To say that Mila had an overgrown bush would be an understatement. Camila was in her early 20s and, while the rest of her body was absolutely hairless, her pussy mound looked like it had never been trimmed or shaved before.

Xiù marveled at Mila's curly brown forest. "I've been a lesbian all my life and I have never seen so much hair on a girl. Is this common for your generation?"

Mila answered shyly, "No se... I haven't seen many girls' pussies... I've never actually been with... pero, en the locker room, online, no, creo que.. this is not common. I just like the way it looks, para mi."

Xiù reached out and stroked her hand through Mila's bush. She grabbed a fistful, but the hair poked through between her closed fingers.

"Well, personally, I love it!" Ava exclaimed. "It's so cool that you're doing what makes you feel good, and it's so unique, and it's beautiful!"

"It is beautiful," Xiù agreed. "You must take care of your bush as well as you do your scalp. It feels so clean and soft..."

"Sí, I go through a lot of hair products," Mila affirmed. She seemed to get less nervous now that she was hearing so much support. "I wash it, condition it, and brush it every day."

"I can tell..." Xiù leaned forward and took a tentative lick at Mila's pussy. "I've done some carpet munching in my time, but this will be the first time it really feels like a carpet." With that, Xiù dove in. I noticed that she didn't do as much foreplay as she probably usually would've, but instead went straight for Mila's labia minora and her clit. Mila's back arched immediately and she sucked in a deep breath that she didn't let back out.

Ava was standing proudly, watching her teammates enjoy each other. From my chair, looking up at Ava, I was struck again by her beauty. This 5'5" hispanic girl with the limpid blue eyes was one of the most beautiful people I'd ever worked with. I put my hand on Ava's ass to get her attention. "So, we found out Xiù's a lesbian. Camila seems to be enjoying her first girl-on-girl experience. What about you? I didn't realize you were bi?"

Ava giggled and looked down at me. "I'm not bi. I just like eating pussy."

"That... doesn't sound too straight to me," I teased her.

"Well, I'm not straight either," Ava answered. She looked thoughtful for a moment and then explained, "I think I'd really most closely identify as asexual. I'm not intrinsically attracted to men or to women. You know I've never asked you to return the favor after I've blown you? I don't really seek sexual or physical pleasure in that way. I LOVE giving oral... but only because it brings so much joy and happiness to others. I love being able to relieve your stress. I wanna suck your dick every day. But it's not sexual for me - it's more like I'm giving you a massage, but with my mouth. I get off, literally, on the idea that I've made you feel so good. The same is true of eating pussy. I had a small orgasm while I was going down on Xiù."

"Wow..." I answered slowly. "That's amazing. That sounds like really good news for me. Thank you for being my friend."

"Thank YOU!" she answered so happily. "I love being your friend. And I love blowing you, genuinely. As a matter of fact, it looks like you might be ready for another one..." Before Ava could get to her knees, she was interrupted again.

"Ex- excuse me," Acadia said softly. "Do you mind if, well, do you mind if I... blow him?"

Ava's face lit up. "Of course! I was afraid you didn't like my workshop!"

"No, I did. I mean, I liked the workshop when you were talking about normal stuff. And after the workshop-" Ava frowned and I suspected it's because she considered this practical application segment to be still part of the workshop. "-I got really turned on seeing you... suck Dillon's... dick. I just, you know, got nervous when I thought you were gonna... I'm straight, see?"

"Oh! Oh that makes sense. That's perfectly fine! Yes, please, suck Dillon's dick! I'll supervise!" Ava was so cute.

Cady stood up, took off her blazer, and hung it off the back of her chair. Maybe this was turning into an orgy after all! As Cady approached, I pushed my chair back and stood up. Cady kneeled in front of me and looked up at me with her soft viridian eyes. My erection mostly supported its own weight, stretching most of the length of her gorgeous face to just start tipping down at her forehead. Acadia reached up and took my cock in her right hand - it was so warm and soft. She pumped my cock a few times, gripped it by its base, and then tentatively put the tip in her mouth. I groaned immediately. With confidence growing into her smile, Cady sat up higher on her knees, until her mouth was at my balls' height. She turned her head until my cock touched her ear lobe. Still holding the base, she moved her head so that the tip of my cock traced her jawline all the way down to her chin. She paused there for just a moment, and then moved her head in a different direction, so that the tip of my cock traveled up her chin, caught briefly on her upper lip, poked her nostril, skated up her nose and between her eyes, and finally came to a stop at her hairline. She stuck out her tongue and swiped it back and forth on my ballsack for a few minutes and then dragged her tongue up my shaft until she reached my cockhead again. She suckled me in hungrily and began bobbing her head on me.

"O. M. Gosh!" Ava exclaimed. "I have no notes! You're so hot, you shy little minx! Who knew!"

I had almost forgotten Brooke was in the room, until I heard her let out a small moan from the other end of the room. She was still seated, but from where I was standing, I could tell she had put her hand down the front of her dress pants. I guess we finally got to her. Good, if everyone's participating at various levels, then I guess I'm less worried about someone reporting-

"Ay dios mio!" I turned my attention back to the sapphic display on the table in front of me. I had seen a girl's nose get buried in pubic hair before, but Xiù's entire face had disappeared into Mila's bush. Xiù didn't seem deterred as she aggressively ate out her young counterpart. Camila's breathing was becoming ragged. With every grunt of pleasure, her head alternated from looking at the ceiling, to looking at the back of Cady's head, to looking down at the top of Xiù's head, and then back to the ceiling. You could tell her face and collar were flushed despite her naturally olive skin tone. "Ay! Ay! Sí! Please! Oh shit! Fuck! Just like that! I'm almost there! Oh fuck! Maldito! Maldito, te encanto! Eat my little whore pussy! Right there! Ay! Por favor! Yes! Yes! Ayyyyy, lame me coño peludo hasta el orgasmoooooooo!" Her voice rose a couple octaves as she stretched out that last syllable, and her core rose up with it, until she crashed back to the table with a shriek. I was glad this conference room had been so sound-proofed for confidentiality. Mila's next few breaths were forceful as her orgasm pulsed through her, and then turned to deep sighs of relief.

Meanwhile, I was getting dangerously close to orgasm myself. Ava could tell, of course, so she turned to the girl on her knees in front of me. "Cady, do you know where you want Dillon to cum?"

"Hmmmm," Cady hummed as she considered the question, which did wonderful things to my cock. Finally she shook her head (which currently housed half of my shaft), and muttered, "Mm, mm."

"Then if I may suggest, let him cum in your mouth, but don't swallow."

Acadia nodded affirmatively. Then Ava turned her attention to me and whispered in my ear, "It's time, Dillon. Cum for her. Cum in Ava's little 18 year old mouth. Give her your tasty cum, so she can share it with me!"

Ava's words, combined with her hand on my balls and Cady's mouth on my erection pushed me over the edge. I pumped a surprising amount of cum into the intern's mouth, given that it was my second orgasm in the last half hour. The strength of my orgasm and the rollercoaster of stress and pleasure today made me briefly unsteady on my feet, but Ava put an arm around me until I was able to stand upright on my own again. Acadia pulled slowly off of my softening member, savoring the cum in her mouth. She looked up to Ava for her next instruction.

I don't know when Ava had unbuttoned her dress pants, but she had pulled them and her underwear out far enough that I could see the top of her landing strip. "Here, spit that cum in here!" Ava pointed at the inside of her bright blue lacy panties.

Acadia smiled with a mouth full of cum and shuffled forward on her knees. She leaned in and, rather than spit, let my cum slowly dribble out of her mouth and into Ava's underwear. When all the cum had been transferred, Ava settled her panties back in place, with my cum now coating her pussy. As Ava buttoned up her pants, she explained to me, "Despite my asexuality, I do have what you might call a fetish for cum. I love having it as a secret under my clothes. A reminder for me of the pleasure I brought my friends earlier that I can take with me through the rest of my day."

My penis tried to flex again in response to that, but it was pretty well spent now.

"Okay!" Ava clapped and turned to address the group at large again. "I think that went great! We have about six minutes until the next meeting needs this room. Any last thoughts or reflections from the group?"

We all looked at each other for a moment, confused about what was appropriate to say after what had just happened in this room.

Finally, Camila spoke up, "I just wanted to say, thank you, Ava for coordinating this. More importantly, thank you Xiù for going down on me. No one's ever eaten me out before - I think the hair turns them off. That was such a mind-blowing experience! I've never cum so hard!"

"Aw, poor thing! You need to find someone who appreciates you and your bush! In the meantime, I'd be honored to chew on that rug again!" Xiù assured her. She and Mila shared a moment.