CHAPTER 11: ANNOUNCEMENT PARTY
"Jason wants to throw an office party at his place," I said to Sandy. We were in the office restroom after an active early morning session with the guys. Both of us had been wonderfully fucked by multiple guys, though not all of them which meant more fucking was yet to come our way. I was using a wet wash cloth to clean my pussy. Sandy was brushing out her hair. We were both naked except for stockings and heels. "I wanted to talk to you about it, first," I continued.
She put the brush down and looked at me through the mirror. "Why?" she asked suspiciously. I understood. Why would I want to check with her first about something like an office party? "Office parties might not normally be a great time but we all like each other so much. What do we need to talk about? The timing?"
I chuckled and turned to face her directly. She turned to me. "You know how the guys fuck us in the office," I stated the office. "There is always a sense of urgency in the act because we all have jobs with deadlines. We all enjoy it but there is that sense of being quick, pressed over a desk or laid on top and fucked."
"Damn right I know, girl," she blurted out, "this is the best workplace! And all big black cocks!"
She pulled me into her and mashed our mouths together, our breasts flattened against each other. When I pulled back a bit breathless, "Stop," I giggled, "I'm getting horny all over again." She laughed and cupped my breast in a tease. In response, I cupped her breast, too. It reminded me that it had been too long since she and I spent private time together. Then, a thought came to me. Why does it have to be private? Wouldn't the guys like to see us together at the party? I had to smile at the thought. And got hornier.
"We've had these parties before you came," I continued, "and there were two constants about them. One, I was always naked even if the guys weren't. Two, I was free-use just like at the office." I looked her in the eyes, "All afternoon and into the evening."
I watched her and saw the recognition in her face. Her eyes got big before a smile formed on her mouth. "So ... this party would be ... eight guys with big black cocks ..."
"And two free-use girls," I continued the thought.
"For what?" she pondered, "For six to eight hours?"
I nodded. "There will be beer and food. Jason will pay attention and make sure we have times to rest but, yes, it will be six to eight hours of unhurried sex and very likely multiple partners at a time."
"Double penetration," she mused.
"Air-tight," I added. She shivered and smiled.
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I had picked up Sandy at her apartment so we could arrive at Jason's together. I timed it so we would be a bit late so we would arrive after everyone was there. I rang the doorbell, which felt strange for me but Jason and I didn't want to create any suspicion before Jason's announcement.
Jason greeted us at the door. He told us the guys were all in back on the patio, already starting on the beer. Jason pulled Sandy in for a passionate kiss, his hand sliding down her short sundress to grasp her butt and press his groin into her. Anywhere else it would seem aggressive but was almost expected for us. We were free-use, after all. We were not only used to receiving aggressive kisses and open groping but we anticipated them with pleasure.
After Jason greeted me in the same exact way, I kicked my sandals off and pulled the short zipper down in back. I slid the straps off my shoulders and let the dress fall from my body. Sandy watched me and seemed to remember that I mentioned being naked and available. She followed suit immediately.
Jason smiled at Sandy. "By the look of your hard nipples, Sandy," he said, "you're ready for what is going to happen today?"
"Ready and eager, Jason." She gave him a quick kiss. "I love everything about working for you."
He led us through the house to the back patio and the mostly private backyard and pool. There were eight chairs and, after Jason sat, they were all occupied by men.
"Pick your place to sit," I said to Sandy.