Performance Review

Since that night with Phillippe, Adam realised just how much he had loved watching Caitlyn, his wife of one year, get fucked. He had never thought that he might have voyeuristic tendencies, but since that night, he had found himself more and more aroused when catching Caitlyn naked, like taking a steamy shower.

Not that he didn't see a lot of her naked, since that night their lovemaking had been fantastic, but when she didn't know that he was watching, he got an even bigger turn-on. They had watched the video Adam had made on several occasions, and each time had ended up with a fantastic sex session. On a couple of occasions Adam had asked Caitlyn if she would like to meet Phillippe again, but she had always said no, even though her imagination, was a little more active.

For both, the daily routine of work also continued, both doing very well in their respective careers, and continuing with the travel and long hours. A few months later, Caitlyn received word from her Line Manager that there was going to be a big Medical Conference in Atlanta, where Caitlyn lived, and she was to organise everything they would need as her company would have a booth there and was expecting a lot of business interest.

Caitlyn, having got over her initial surprise at being given such a significant role, set to work with gusto to make sure that everything was perfect. At these sorts of events, the booths were normally maned by a number of Medical Reps, like Caitlyn, and this was how she had met several of her colleagues from other Regions.

However, about a month before the Conference was kicking off, Caitlyn learned that the Regional Manager, her Line Manager, would be coming down to support her on the Booth.

Caitlyn really liked Margareta, or Maggie, Suarez. Maggie was in her late thirties, and was a slightly larger version of Caitlyn, at five foot ten, with long blonde hair and a stunning 34DD chest. Surprisingly, or not, Maggie was still single, and rumour had it was a real man-eater, but Caitlyn wasn't sure if it was just males griping because Maggie had a female-only sales team, and they were good!

Caitlyn was going to get the chance to find out.

The Conference took place at the Loudermilk Conference Center, and everything was going like clockwork. Caitlyn and Maggie were getting lots of interest at their Booth, Caitlyn having been able to get one that was in a prime location with loads of footfall. And it didn't take Caitlyn long to realize that perhaps some of the rumours about Maggie might be true.

Within the first five hours of the opening morning, Maggie had come to Caitlyn, asking her to look after things, as she took a client for some 'private discussions'. Twenty minutes or so later, Maggie would reappear grinning, and even once, licking her lips! The same trend continued for the next two days.

"You've done a great job here Caitlyn!" commented Maggie, as the conference began to draw to a close, "It's been a really successful couple of days, I think we'll smash our targets for the year, based on the interest we've had. That's really great."

Caitlyn was grinning from ear to ear. It had gone better than she had expected as well, and as she had heard that there might be a promotion within the team, she hoped she had done enough to swing the decision.

As the delegates began to disperse, Caitlyn and Maggie began to dismantle the booth packing it up to be collected by the shippers and taken on to the next Conference venue.

"How'd you feel if we did your Performance Review, while I was down here?" queried Maggie, "Save you having to come up and see me in a couple of weeks," she suggested.

"Sure," replied Caitlyn, thinking that doing it after such a successful event could be very beneficial.

"Fab! Let's head back to my hotel and we can relax and get this completed," proposed Maggie, "I'm here until tomorrow anyway," she added.

"Where are you staying?" enquired Caitlyn, "You booked it yourself?"

"Yes," smiled Maggie, "I have a favourite down here. I'm in Jacksons."

Caitlyn almost gasped in surprise and was sure that her face must have given something away. Images of herself being fucked by Phillippe flashed through her mind, and she instantly felt her nipples harden and her pussy began to tingle. Only last week, Adam and she had watched the video clip, and again Adam had asked if she ever felt like getting together with her 'Uncle Harry'.

All the way to the hotel, Caitlyn was fidgeting in her seat, her pussy was leaking, and she was desperately hoping that Phillippe wasn't going to be there.

"Do you mind if I let Adam know what's happening?" queried Caitlyn, as their taxi, slowed in the rush hour traffic.

"No, go ahead!" replied Maggie, who was also catching up on emails and texts on her own device.

Conf done. Going back to M's hotel for perf review. IN JACKSONS!

As she hit the send button, she could almost anticipate Adam's reply. She didn't have long to wait.

OMG! WHAT IF P THERE?

Caitlyn's heart was beating a little faster as she replied, knowing that it could be a lie.

No Way!

It took about another ten minutes before the taxi pulled up in front of the hotel and the girls piled out.

"I need a drink, let's head to the bar," suggested Maggie, as they entered the familiar lobby of the hotel.

Caitlyn was looking around blindly, hoping not to see a familiar figure, and as they entered the bar, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Maggie scooted up on to one of the bar stools, her short skirt riding up her toned thigh, exposing her stocking top, as Caitlyn stood beside her.

"A white wine and soda, please," asked Maggie, and she turned towards Caitlyn for her order.

"Make that two, and use the Muscadet," came a deep husky voice behind the two women.

There was a very loud gasp, Caitlyn suddenly found Maggie staring at her, and she realised that the noise had come from her.

"Certainly Sir!" replied the barman.

Both women turned slowly to find a smiling Phillippe standing there.

"Hello Caitlyn," purred Phillippe, "It's very nice to see you again," as he took her hand and bent to kiss the back of it.

"And who is this delightful creature? It must be your sister?" he joked as he also took Maggie's hand and kissed it too.

Caitlyn stood there dumbstruck, but her heart was beating like crazy, her nipples were like organ stops, and she thought she could already feel liquid creeping down the inside of her thighs.

"Hi Handsome," replied Maggie, suddenly very intrigued by this stranger, whom Caitlyn obviously knew.

"I'm Maggie, Maggie Suarez," she replied, in her usual confident manner, "I'm a colleague of Caitlyn's, well actually her Line Manager," she gushed.

"How do you know Caitlyn?" quizzed Maggie, picking up on Phillippe's introduction.

"Hello Maggie," he replied, intentionally avoiding Maggie's question as he sensed Caitlyn's shock and embarrassment, "I'm Phillippe, Phillippe Boittel, are you staying in the hotel?"

"Yes, I am actually," Maggie replied, "and you?"

"Yes, I have a suite on the tenth floor," replied Phillippe, who was making a lot of eye contact with Maggie and making it obvious he was checking out her body.

Caitlyn began to breathe a sigh of relief. If Maggie lived up to her reputation, then Maggie might end up with Phillippe and she might be able to escape, however jealous she might feel about it.

"Caitlyn and I have been attending a conference in town, and I was just going to do her annual Performance Review while I was here," offered Maggie.

"Really," responded Phillippe, turning back to look at the younger woman, "I can certainly vouch for Caitlyn's performance!" he added nonchalantly.

Caitlyn gasped and almost choked on her wine. Again, she could feel her pussy do flips, and her nipples becoming hypersensitive, as they rubbed against the lacy fabric of her half-cup bra.

"Interesting!" came another voice, and Caitlyn turned to find Maggie looking at her in a very erotic manner. Caitlyn was confused. Caitlyn was in complete turmoil.

"You know, there is a promotion on offer for my team, based on their performance. Caitlyn, is right up there, in with a shout," continued Maggie, looking first at Phillippe and then at Caitlyn.

"I'd love to see Caitlyn's performance with you Phillippe," Maggie suggested, looking back at Caitlyn, "What do you say? Shall we take this up to my room?"

Caitlyn was in a trance. What had Maggie just asked her to do? Have sex with Phillippe? As part of her Review? And she might get promoted? She was so confused.

Suddenly, Caitlyn was being directed across the lobby towards the lift, her glass of wine still in hand. She was becoming more and more excited, whimpering slightly, and thinking about the huge cock that Phillippe had tucked into his trousers. As the lift doors opened and they entered, Caitlyn found herself standing in front of Phillippe and he gently took hold of her hips and pulled her back against his throbbing bulge.

Caitlyn closed her eyes and moaned. When she opened them again, Maggie was smiling at her licking her lips.

Silently the lift doors opened on the sixth floor, and the three travelled the few steps to reach the door to room 603. Caitlyn gasped and Phillippe chuckled, it looked like history was about to repeat itself.

Maggie opened the door and led the other two in. She went straight to the dresser and placed her wine and soda down then turned to face the other two, smirking.

"How about it then, do I get the opportunity to assess your performance, Caitlyn?" she teased.

Caitlyn's head and heart said no, but her body was screaming yes. She stood there as if in a trance, then she felt Phillippe's warm breath on her neck as he bent slightly to kiss the nape of her neck. Caitlyn moaned, closed her eyes, and tilted her head to allow him access.

Then the young woman felt a hand take hold of the glass she still held.

"Let me take that for you," suggested Maggie, and she placed it beside her own on the dresser.

Caitlyn still had her eyes closed as Phillippe continued to nuzzle into her neck, nibbling her ear. It was so nice.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of lips press against her own, and a tongue wriggle its way past her slightly parted lips. As her eyes shot open, Maggie was again standing right in front of her and kissing her.

At the same time, Phillippe began to undress Caitlyn, peeling her suit jacket off her shoulders and down her arms. Maggie smiled at him over Caitlyn's shoulder.

"Let me do that for you," she suggested, as she reached up to begin to unbutton Caitlyn's blouse, then like the jacket, peeled it off Caitlyn's body, revealing her breasts delicately held in her pearl-white half-cup bra.

"Mmmmmm! Very nice!" commented Maggie, as she reached up to caress Caitlyn's breasts through the lacy material, "I always wondered just what you might be packing up here," she added grinning, as she reached behind Caitlyn to unfasten and then remove the offending item.

"Aren't they beauties?" came the comment from Phillippe, and Caitlyn turned to find him also stripping off his clothes. He had removed his jacket and shirt also, revealing his own torso to Caitlyn for the first time. She was impressed, for a man of his possible age, she thought he looked pretty good.

However, Caitlyn's attention was quickly drawn back to her own breasts, as she felt her right nipple being engulfed in Maggie's mouth, her tongue flicking quickly over the engorged sensitive bud.

Moving to suckle on Caitlyn's other breast, Maggie's arms encircled the young woman's waist as she sought out the zip of the tailored skirt she was wearing. Within seconds, it was undone, and Maggie was easing the material over Caitlyn's hips and allowing it to drop to the floor, leaving Caitlyn standing in her matching pearly white lacy thong and sheer black stay-ups.

Maggie's next action surprised Caitlyn even more. Deliberately trailing her tongue down the young woman's torso, she knelt before Caitlyn, hooking her fingers into the sides of her thong and slowly pulling it down over her hips to follow her skirt to the floor.

Caitlyn could feel just how damp the thin piece of fabric was.

"Mmmmm, shaved as well," added Maggie, as she breathed in the musky aroma from the excited pussy.

"Waxed, I believe," was Phillippe's response, and again the two women looked over to see him now standing naked, his right hand wrapped around his thick cock, slowly masturbating.

"Aaaaaaaaeeee!" squealed Caitlyn, as she felt Maggie's tongue sweep across her pubic mound, and looking down watched as she repeated the action forcing her face further into Caitlyn's crotch.

"Ohhhhhh, Yes!" she groaned, as two large hands grasped her breasts and squeezed them firmly. Phillippe had moved to stand behind Caitlyn, his erect cock poking past her right hip. Maggie couldn't help but notice it and leant over to swallow the head of the cock, washing it with her tongue, as this time Phillippe groaned.

Maggie looked up at Caitlyn grinning.

"Time for your Performance Review, I think?" suggested Maggie, then towards Phillippe, added, "She's all yours, Big Boy."

With that, Maggie stood and walked over to one of the armchairs and settled down. This meant slouching back in the chair with her legs spread wide, her skirt bunched up around her waist to reveal her own bare shaved pussy. Caitlyn just stared in shock as Maggie slipped her right hand between her legs and began to finger her slit.

"She's such a little slut! Isn't she?" Phillippe whispered to Caitlyn, who just instinctively nodded, then gasped as she realised what Phillippe had said.

"You've met before?" stuttered Caitlyn, as she turned to face Phillippe, her mouth open in surprise.

"With us both in the same hotel? It was bound to happen!" he explained grinning.

"Now, last time I ate you out. How about you have a taste of me, to get us started?" he suggested, as he gently forced Caitlyn onto her knees before him, his huge cock looking even more massive at such close proximity.

Taking his cock back into his hand, Phillippe slid the turgid weapon gently across Caitlyn's lips, smearing them with his precum. Impulsively, Caitlyn stuck out her tongue to lick the liquid and moaned at the saltiness of it. Pressing the bulbous head against her lips, Caitlyn reluctantly opened her mouth and allowed Phillippe to ease his cock in.

Being much larger than any she had taken before; she found her jaw stretched just as her pussy had those months earlier. Phillippe was not going to force the issue either. Allowing Caitlyn to become accustomed, he grinned at Maggie, as he felt the young woman's tongue begin exploring his flesh. It felt great as her tongue flicked around the sensitive ridge of his cock and began to explore further along its length as she tried to swallow more.

Gently, Phillippe began to ease his hips backwards and forwards, fucking Caitlyn's mouth, and the young woman started to meet his thrusts feeling more of it slip towards the back of her mouth and down her throat. However, both knew there was no way Caitlyn would be able to take any more, so after another minute or so, Phillippe eased it reluctantly from her mouth.

Lifting Caitlyn up off the floor, Phillippe led her over to the bed and just like the previous occasion, laid her on to her back, before kneeling between her spread legs.

Caitlyn knew what was coming and was whimpering with lust already. Her hands were clawing at her nipples, waiting for the touch of Phillippe's tongue, somewhere on her sex.

When it came, it was like nothing she had felt before. Phillippe pressed his tongue firmly on to Caitlyn's clit and wiggled it about fast. Caitlyn had been so aroused for the last thirty minutes; this was all it took for her to start groaning as she arched her back trying to push her sex into Phillippe's face.

"My, she is a horny little thing isn't she!" exclaimed Maggie, who was still slowly fingering her pussy, now with two fingers. Removing them and sucking them clean, Maggie then stood and quickly stripped off her blouse, bra and skirt, to leave her in a pair of sheer stay-ups as well. Bending down to a holdall that was sitting beside her armchair, Maggie removed a small bottle of lubricant and stepped over to the side of the bed.

By now, Phillippe had inserted two fingers into Caitlyn's pussy, focusing on finding her G-spot. It didn't take long, and the young woman was panting rapidly as Phillippe toyed with her sensitive flesh, gently rubbing and pressing Caitlyn's most tender area. Phillippe's tongue was still working its magic on her clit, and suddenly Caitlyn's whole body went rigid as she spasmed, her whole pelvic region feeling as if it was exploding.

Caitlyn opened her mouth to scream, but nothing came out. As her climax began to subside, her body began to shake uncontrollably, and she began sobbing with pleasure.

"OH!... OH!..... AH!... GOD!..... SO GOOD!.... DON'T STOP!" she wailed, as Philippe continued to fuck her pussy with his fingers, now pushing them deeply in and out.

Suddenly, Caitlyn's eyes shot open as a new sensation assaulted her. Her breasts were suddenly feeling warm and slippery. Kneeling beside her on the bed was Maggie, holding the bottle over her chest, allowing the liquid to pour out over them.

"Hi Caitlyn," purred Maggie, "Thought I'd join the fun."

Maggie tossed the bottle to one side and grasped Caitlyn's breasts, rubbing the slippery liquid all over them. Caitlyn watched fascinated as Maggie's hands played with her breasts, squeezing the flesh together, and then focusing on the nipples, pulling and twisting them.

Caitlyn had never had another woman play with her body before. Now, the way that Maggie explored her body, she liked it, and she hoped she would find out more.

Phillippe had now stood, and was watching the two women, stroking his hard cock. He was waiting for the nod from Maggie and couldn't wait to slide his meat deep into the young woman's pussy once again.

Maggie noticed him standing there.

"Phillippe's a big boy, isn't he!" she whispered to Caitlyn, receiving a little nod in reply.

"But I bet you're dying to feel his cock stretching your pussy again?" she continued, receiving a slightly more enthusiastic nod.

"You ever eaten pussy, Caitlyn?" asked Maggie, as she looked at Phillippe and Caitlyn gave a little shake of her head.

"You see, I want a close-up view as Phillippe fucks your pussy, maybe even give him a little hand, so the easiest way to do that is to sit on your face Honey. Is that OK with you?"

However, Maggie wasn't waiting for a response, she spun round, and swung her leg over Caitlyn's head, plonking her pussy right in front of the young girls face as she lay down on Caitlyn's body, her face right by Caitlyn's smooth pussy.

"OK Phillippe, let's see you fuck this lovely young pussy," she grinned, and she reached forward wrapping her small hand round his thick shaft, while her other hand peeled apart Caitlyn's slippery labia, exposing her opening. As Phillippe moved his hips forward, Maggie expertly guided the tip of his cock, so it docked perfectly with Caitlyn's hole, and then he pushed forward hard.

Caitlyn wailed, as she felt her cunt invaded. Writhing under Maggie's body, she found her face rubbing across the older woman's bald pussy, becoming covered with Maggie's musky juices.

Phillippe had buried over seven inches in Caitlyn's pussy, and unlike last time, he did not let her become accustomed to his size but began pounding her fast and hard. Three or four more thrusts and he had over ten inches embedded, and Caitlyn was howling with pleasure.

This was not the first time Maggie had watched Phillippe plunder a nice young pussy. Most of the rest of her sales team had also been fucked as part of their Performance Review, and none of them had ever reported her as they had enjoyed it too much. Maggie could see that Caitlyn would not be an exception.