Eeping the Business Going

The possibility of the insolvency of our business reared its ugly head, if I may use a cliché. My sister Zee and I began our business after we finished college some years ago. The nature of the firm is unimportant for this story; but what is important to know is the fact the four men who helped us keep the company going were essential to its survival.

Fearing that we might lose those four employees because our cash-flow problem wouldn't allow us to pay them as much as other, similar businesses, my sister and I devised a plan we hoped would keep our employees happy and wanting to stay with us.

"Shall I call in the men, Zoë," asked Zee, "now that the work day's finished?"

"Yeah," I replied. "Let's bring them into the office."

When the employees entered, I told them of the cash-flow problem and of our not being able to give them an increase in wages.

"Zoë and I've thought of a way to give you a monthly bonus, however," Zee explained.

"That's right," I continued. "Once a month for an afternoon, Zee and I are going to have the four of you screw the two of us."

The men were silent as they looked at each other for a moment before Al asked, "You mean that Brad, Cliff, Don, and I will be fucking you two?"

"Yes," Zee answered. "Zoë and I hope that will make up for the larger wages we can't pay."

"And since Zee and I are on the pill, you guys won't need condoms," I explained. "Use and treat us like street whores."

"So we can shoot off in your pussy?" inquired Brad.

"Precisely," I answered. "Plus we'd each like to take two of you at time so that two of you can service each of us together."

"Meaning two of us would be banging Zoe while the other two of us would be screwing Zee?' continued Cliff for clarification.

"That's it," Zee confirmed.

"So, Ms....." Don began.

"No," I cut him off. "When you're banging us, I'm Zoe and she's Zee. No 'Ms.' until the four of you go back to working your jobs. No need for formalities when you're ramming our snatches."

"Do we surprise you?" Zee asked them.

"Kinda," Don replied. "But I'm okay with it. How about you guys?"

"When do we start?" Al asked after the others agreed.

"Why wait," I answered. "We'll have our first session now in the office. Shall we all undress?"

The guys undressed quickly. Al and Brad came to me and helped me remove my bra and panties, Al unhooking my bra which dropped, and Brad pushing my panties pass my thighs and calves so I could step out of them. Cliff and Don did the same for Zee.

I led Al and Brad to the couch and sat down, the guys sitting on each side of me. I spread my thighs a bit so that my pussy was exposed. Al sucked on my nipples, and Brad rubbed his fingers up and down my slit before inserting a finger into my fuck hole.

Zee had bent over the desk's edge, Cliff plowing his prick into her pussy from behind while she sucked Don's cock as he stood at her head, her muffled groans showing her pleasure in having her pussy and mouth stuffed with dick.

Brad stood between my opened thighs and pulled my hips a bit forward getting my ass at the couch's edge. He placed his arms under my thighs, lifting them upwards, which got my pussy at a good angle. He glided his dick head pass my slit and into my pussy hole until its full length was inside. Al knelt on the couch allowing me to suck his prick and lick his balls.

Don, Cliff, and Zee stood up with Zee bending down to suck Cliff's prick as Don fucked her from the rear doggie style, his hands on her hips pulling her onto his abdomen to get his shaft deep into her cunt. Cliff pushed her head down to get his dick deep into her mouth. Cliff then turned around and bent over, allowing Zee to insert her face between his ass crack so that she could lick his asshole and balls, his dick still ramrod stiff.

"Oh, Zee," said Don. "Your pussy's so sweet."

"And you use your tongue like an expert," Cliff added.

Zee's tongue was too busy working on Cliff's nether area for her to reply.

When Al and Brad moved away from me, I lay on my back on the couch, thighs spread wide open. Al knelt between my legs and guided his cock into my wet snatch to the hilt. He kept his body perpendicular to mine so that he could watch his prick glide through my pussy slit. Brad straddled my head, facing away from Al, lowering his ass so I could lick his asshole and balls.

"Wow, Zoë," Al said. "Your pussy's so wet my dick's just sliding through."

"Your tongue's doing wonders to my butt hole," Brad told me.

Zee and I kept having our pussies fucked and our tongues licking for awhile. I finally wanted to feel someone shoot off in me.

"How about you guys planting some baby seed in us now," i said when Brad lifted his ass from my face. "I'd like to try cowgirl first."

"Me, too," echoed Zee. "I hope whoever is second doesn't mind a wet deck."

"It'll just mean your cunts are that much wetter," replied Don, who'd gotten on the floor on his back, while Brad lay beside him.

Zee went to Brad and I went to Don. Each of us straddled the appropriate hips. I looked over to see Brad's staff pierce Zee's pussy slit before it disappeared into her fuck hole when her ass touched his thighs.

As I lowered my butt, I felt Don's prick head touch my twat slit right at my fuck cavity before it filled my birth canal when I lowered my hips completely. I bent over so that my tits touched his chest. I gave him a French kiss when my hips started to move up and down, getting his cock to rub against my pussy walls. I tightened my cunt muscles around his invasive shaft. After I lifted up my head, he sucked my nipples while holding onto my boobs. Increasing my hip movements, Don continued sucking my nipples, his hands on my hips following my up and down motions.

I heard Zee and Brad breathing heavily.

"Yes-s-s!" yelled Brad.

"Fill me up, Honey!' exclaimed Zee.

Don pulled my hips tightly to him. When he grunted, I felt shot after shot of his hot cum smash onto my cervix and coat my pussy walls.

Zee had already stepped away from Brad when I stood, releasing Don's prick from my sloppy snatch, white cum coating my pussy lips. Cum was running down Zee's thighs.

"You guys are juicy," I observed.

"We hope you two don't mind extremely wet pussies," said Zee to Al and Cliff.

"It'll let us slip into you that much easier," replied Cliff.

"I want doggie," I said as I knelt on the carpet, my arms stiff so that my body was parallel to the floor. Cliff knelt behind me.

"Missionary for me," announced Zee lying on the floor next to me, her legs spread, Al kneeling between her opened thighs.

Al placed his dick head at Zee's fuck entrance, spreading apart her slit, the pussy lips puckering around the head which was just inside her pussy folds. He lowered the upper part of his body and gave her a French kiss, his dick then going its full length into her cum-coated twat.

Cliff pushed his prick between my ass crack and into my pussy hole. One of his hands was on one of my hips while the other grabbed my hair and pulled it back, lifting my head and arching my back. His to-and-fro hip movements had his rod going back and forth in my pussy, caressing my cunt walls.

Zee was getting her twat rammed by Al's shaft as he sucked her nipples. Her snatch was so wet it was making slurping sounds as his prick continued its invasion.

"I love fucking your pussy, Zoë," Cliff whispered in my ear as he bent over my back to cup my swinging boobs with his hands. "You and Zee are some hot babes."

"We want to keep you happy," I replied, tightening my muscles to squeeze his rod.

"Oh, Sweet One," he said. "That did it. Here it comes."

He pulled my hips tightly to his abdomen and I felt his cum being added to the seed already in my baby channel.

Al continued to fuck Zee who'd placed her crossed legs a round his lower back. They both grunted when he stiffened and pushed his prick deeply into Zee's muff.

"Give it to me, Sugar," said Zee, indicating she was getting more cum into her fuck cavity.

After this final screwing, we all stood, some cum dripping down the thighs of Zee and me from our well-used pussies.

All got dressed after Zee and I cleaned ourselves. The weekend had started so we wouldn't see the guys until the next workday on Monday, knowing this was the first of many sessions when the guys would be plowing their dicks into our pussies, which would substitute for the higher wages the business couldn't afford at present, but using more comfortable hotel rooms in the future.

This ought to keep our workers happy. How many employees can say that they've literally fucked their bosses.