Heather Office Receptionist Ch 11

I got home late, walked my dogs before bed, and just ran through the night in my head again. I was thinking of dinner at Heather's, my first time at her apartment and the crazy scene that played out was making my jeans tent pole again. Before I hit the bed I had two texts. First Heather was promising a surprise the next time I'd see her. And the second, an unknown number but an introduction from Kayla, thanking me and that the night was special for her, and she won't forget it.

Sleeping was tough that night. I couldn't get the images of these sexy women out of my head. Tossing and turning, raging boner all night, and the taunt that Heather was planning something else.

I got up the next morning, Fridays were normally more casual dress days and even then Heather would wear jeans, which made me sad, or less excited to go into the office. I got there and was greeted by her beautiful smile and sparkling eyes. She had minimal makeup on, some eye shadow, and that cute trick with eyeliner just past the eye. She was wearing a form-fitting silk cream blouse, with an artsy necklace. Dark denim jeans with two-inch closed-toe pumps. She was cute for sure, but I was curious about what was under all that. I winked at her, 'Sorry I didn't stay at your place last night. I am having some FOMO today... So what is the surprise?' I quipped.

'Oh, you'll have to wait til tonight for that. You are still coming by right?' You could sense the excitement in her voice.

'I wouldn't miss it. But how about you come to my place instead? So I could spend more time with you and not worry about the pups.'

She thought for a second and smiled. 'I'd love to meet them. I just need to run an errand with Kayla after work, then I'll head over.'

'Perfect.' She crossed her legs and I could have sworn I heard a swish of familiar fabric on silky fabric.

That day was uneventful, work was busy so the time went by fast. Heather wasn't able to meet up for a lunch playdate because, of another errand she needed to run, but that allowed me to catch up with my friend for lunch. I got home around 6, played with and walked the pups then got a text from Heather saying she'd be by around 7, and she hopes I like the surprise.

Right at 7 I buzzed Heather into my loft and heard the knock on the door shortly after. To my surprise on opening, it was both Heather and Kayla. Kayla looked shy, looking down at the floor. Both Heather and Kayla were dressed to impress; form-fitting mini-dresses, Heather in a blood red and Kayla in pleated turquoise. Neither was wearing bras, Heather's perky small breasts were easily contained while Kayla was filling it out a bit more. Heather was in black sheer pantyhose with Kayla in what looked like nude pantyhose, slightly shiny. Both were also in three-inch heels that matched their dresses. Heather had an overnight bag with her.

The girls could see my excitement. 'Wow. Just wow. This is a surprise!' I felt like a schoolboy with anticipation.

'But Brad, you haven't seen the surprise yet.' She stepped up to me and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. Kayla looked up and gave me one on the cheek after which I ushered them in. The dogs did their smells and greetings and my mind raced as I wondered what she had cooked up.

'So. promise me. That if I send you something, you'll keep it between us.' Heather was looking at me seriously now.

'That is hard to commit to without knowing, but you and I have already done some interesting things that I've kept to myself.'

Heather and Kayla both pulled out their phones, unlocked them, and then looked at me again; both sent me a link, making my phone double chirp. I gave them both an inquisitive look as I pulled my phone out. First opening Heather's link to Google Drive.

It was a video, someone was holding her phone. Heather was dressed in the same outfit she is currently wearing. She slid the short dress's hem up to her waist revealing seamless black pantyhose. She pulled the smooth hosiery down to her mid-thigh then sat back on a table while a heavily tattooed man came into frame and attached leg stirrups to the corners of the table. Heather was in a position like some kind of exam was about to happen. Legs in the air, heels still on, her hairless pussy was fully exposed to this man and the camera was grabbing it all, and got even closer. The man was now wearing disposable nitrile gloves and began whipping her vagina with disposable tissues. He then wheeled an instrument table into view took a toothpick, dipped the tip into some ink then marked two sides of her hood.

Holy shit, the errand she ran tonight was to get a hood piercing!

'Take a deep breath.' The man said, then in an instant the stainless steel hoop was crowning her clit. She barely made more than a peep. The piercer applied some ointment and cleaned up some more. Heather removed her legs from the stirrups, pulled her pantyhose back to her waist, and walked to a mirror where the camera followed her, revealing Kayla holding the phone. Heather admired her new hood piercing in the mirror through the sheer pantyhose. The video ended. I looked up to see Heather beaming at me, a giddiness in her eyes.

'That is amazing!' I was almost speechless, 'quite the surprise too!'

'That's not all Brad, check out Kayla's.'

I clicked the link from Kayla's number and this one started with her in the same room, visibly more nervous than her mother was. The piercer wiped down the table and stirrups and then Kayla got in position. Kayla slid up her dress to the waist as well, but her nude, sheer-to-waist pantyhose were crotchless, so she kept them on for the entire event. God her pussy was so perfect, plump and hairless, I was getting hard again. Heather was holding her hand and comforting her daughter, encouraging her even, but maybe it was a little forced. Kayla closed her eyes as the piercer did his ritual, giving her an identical piercing as her mom had just gotten. 'Beathe deep for me.' and it was done.

Both girls lifted their dresses to show me the new jewelry. 'Heather. I don't know what to say.' I knelt and could smell the sex still pouring out of them. Their hoods were both slightly swollen with ten gauge loops. 'We enjoyed your piercings so much we thought it would be a nice thing to do for you.' Heather offered. 'What do you think? Did we do good?'

'Good girls in more ways than one.'

Kayla was still acting oddly shy, even with her skirt up.

'So the only negative with this is we should avoid vaginal sex for a while, but we both agree there are other fun things we can do with you.' Heather suggested.

'You're full of ideas tonight aren't you beautiful?' She gave me a sly smile.

'Are you ladies hungry? I'd hate not to take you out and show you off all glammed up.

'A little,' they both said, 'but Kayla wants to taste you from the source.' Heather said smiling non-stop.

I put my hand on Kayla's slender shoulder and lowered her to her knees, acting more reserved and timid tonight. She carefully unzipped my pants and freed my pierced cock, the first time she got to see it. I was already hard and precum was leaking from my piercings. Kayla's tongue cautiously licked the sweet slime. Realizing it was a good flavor she started licking my undershaft. Heather now standing on her tippy toes behind her daughter was locking lips with me. Kayla was slowly becoming more emboldened with the blowjob, I could tell she lacked experience like her mom, but I was more than happy to help. A few scrapes of teeth and my jewelry occasionally clinking on her teeth; there is always a learning curve with a pierced cock. She licked her lips and made another attempt. I had an idea and grabbed a chunk of her hair and gripped it, using it like reigns controlling her head. I was thrusting and forcing my cock to the back of her throat. They were familiar sounds, gags. She was not used to it but she didn't protest. I groaned and unloaded pulling her face as far as her untrained throat would take it.

Heather was still making out with me, in her own world. My hand on her was caressing her pantyhosed ass through her tiny dress. I loved that feeling.

Kayla looked unfazed and swallowed the whole load, and probably a bigger load than normal not fucking her mother that day. She followed her mom's example from last night and licked every corner and crevasse. She looked up at me with desperate eyes. 'Good girl' I said quietly.

She licked her lips and broke a small smile. Her lips curled in like she wanted to say something.

'Brad...Sir... Could you do to me what you did last night? But I want to start where we ended, hard and rough.' Kayla asked shyly.

Heather broke the kisses and let me speak to the girl on her knees before me. 'That is risky Kayla, you should always warm up the anus slowly, rips and tears will not be fun for any of us. Tell you what, we'll get you training with plugs. Once you're a daily wearer we can start that way without much prep.'

Kayla had already known this as I mansplained it. She stood and turned, bending at the waist. The tiny dress rode up over her teen ass revealing an acrylic flange of a butt plug.

'It's been in there since mid-afternoon. It's uncomfortable in that full-feeling way. I want you to train me Sir., my mom suggested this so when I got home from cheer practice I was craving what you did to my ass last night and could still feel you leaking from my holes. I liked the taste of both of us together.' she said matter of factly. 'So I grabbed some of mom's toys and took my time.'

'Well, you just got me off is the slight problem. If we started fucking right now it would be a marathon session. You're already giving life to my cock though.' As it was still semi-hard. Heather was softly stroking it encouragingly.

Kayla was wiggling her butt in front of me teasingly. 'I want it rough this time.' She ordered.

Kayla braced her arms against a column in the middle of the kitchen. I had to run up to my bedroom for lube. She was still wiggling her tush when I got back. I helped her dress up more and opted to save these sexy pantyhose and not rip them, just pulling the waist down just enough to get the job done. Heather popped the plug from her daughter's ass as I lubed my cock a little. She had a mighty gape and accepted my cock without any resistance. As requested I gave her the most aggressive ass fuck I could.

Heather had pulled her phone out at some point and was recording us.

Kayla's legs were trembling and her heels were rapidly clacking against the concrete floor of the loft. She was a champ, meeting each hard thrust with a harder one. I slapped her left ass cheek, then her right, and didn't miss a beat fucking her. I pulled her dress down freeing her ski slope-shaped D's and roughly kneaded her breast, getting the guttural groans I was waiting for. More, ass slapping, then the awkward breast slap from behind. She was taking my full-length pierced cock like a pro. She came again, her entire body trembling, looking like her legs and braced arms would give out at any second.

She paused finally looking at her ass-ailant. 'I want to ride it.'

I lay on the cold concrete floor as she lowered her ass down on my pole. The three-inch heels left her perfectly elevated. Heather was now rubbing her nipples, still recording her daughter.

Kayla gave it good in this position and came again, she laid on my chest and began kissing me, both with passion and maybe queued exhaustion. I slapped her ass cheeks and called her a good girl again. She was very receptive to this. Her new piercing would sometimes strike a nerve; I think as she would hold it more and more with each rough bounce on my loins. She would start grinding, trying to spin my cock inside her. Her plumb pussy lips were even more gorged, almost enveloping the piercing.

It felt like twenty minutes of this passed. Heather was now behind Kayla and forcing her down harder with each lift. I could feel the sweat on her legs and her pantyhose. Her perfect breasts were beaded with sweat too. She was working it like she needed it.

I needed a break too but she wasn't letting it.

She briefly left my cock to stand and stretch, bending at the waist again and arching her back against the column. Her asshole was teasing me again, gaping like a well-used hole, and it wasn't done, it was hungry more than ever. I got off the floor and ran my hands down her silky legs. I bare-hand spanked her before slipping back in and fucking like a madman. I was finally feeling a recharge and my orgasm was close. After two minutes of roughly using her back door, she came in a crippling orgasm, this time losing control and falling to the floor. She was shivering on the floor as the intensity waned. I grabbed two pillows off the couch, one for her head, and another for her hip.

I positioned my cock at her still begging black hole and gave it harder thrusts. This forced her off the pillow and was now on her stomach. I slammed my balls against her anus and engorged labia, inching her on the floor with each slam. I pulled out completely and then balls deep, over and over. Finally, I came, burying my pierced shaft in her guts and it felt amazing. She knew it too, her ring was sucking it out of me.

We were both sweaty at this point and breathing heavily.

Heather turned off the camera as I collapsed on her daughter's back, slowly deflating before falling out. 'That was a 45-minute scene.' Heather offered. 'When do I get one of those babe?' I laughed, exhausted. That was the hardest I've ever fucked anyone. Never that long for anal only either.

'We do have a weekend here. I hope you brought a change of clothes.' I was still on Kayla, rolled to the cold hard floor, and looked up at Heather. 'I did, but we can go shopping to!' She got on the floor and crawled to my crotch and began cleaning the mess from her daughter's ass.

Kayla worked herself off the ground but felt me dripping out of her slowly closing the gape. A small hand caught it and she quickly and eagerly consumed it. She found her mom's plug on the ground and easily slipped it in. 'Good girllll.' I smiled. Both girls smiled as Kayla found the restroom. I heard the shower turn on shortly after.

'Brad. I don't know if I can wait. I'm so horny right now. With that scene and the piercing I want you in my cunt.'

'I want that too, but we really should give it at least a week right? What about toys?'

'Ugh, no fun! Do you think you could go again later, give me some of what you gave Kay?'

'For you, my love, yes.'

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Kayla came out of the restroom wearing a white t-shirt of mine that clung to her massive globes. She was in suntan seamless pantyhose this time highlighting her still engorged sex. Her ass cheeks were still red from the spankings.

'Kay, have you spoken to Chris yet?' Heather asked.

'Ugh. I'll do that now.' Kayla reached for her phone and went up to my bedroom.

'Whose Chris?' I asked.

'Kayla's soon-to-be ex. She wants to share you with me.'

'Whoa, that is fast.'

'She's a girl that knows what she wants. You are that. Same as her mom.' Heather said.

'You two are going to drain every last bit from me, aren't you?'

Heather chided, 'Could you think of anything worse?'

I agreed. 'This is turning out to be a dream come true.'