Amy giggled and closed the bedroom door behind her. As she walked down the stairs and out the front door she marveled that she had been able to pull this off so far. She was glad she had such an understanding boss... she giggled again, thinking about what she'd had to do that day so her plans would work out...
She went to her boss, Max to ask if she could leave a few hours earlier than usual. He told Amy he didn't care if she left for the rest of the day--with pay, but there was something he wanted her to do first. Max had always talked very frankly with all his employees, and it seemed as if no subject was taboo, but it was still a shock for Amy when Max told her he wanted to watch her get her pussy eaten--while he fucked the woman who was doing it, Brenda. He said he knew Brenda occasionally liked women, and he wanted to give her a little something extra today. "You're about the same size as she is, and you have really nice tits. I know she likes brunettes, so you're just her type." He seemed equally surprised when she quickly agreed. "You must have something very special planned for the rest of your day," he said. "Come back to my office in 30 minutes.
She knew that he was having sex at the office with one of her coworkers, Brenda. That was common knowledge throughout the company. But Max didn't know that Brenda and Amy were having sex with each other, frequently on the bearskin rug in Max's office. Brenda had laughed at how Max always wanted to do her on his desk, even though she had mentioned the rug more than once. "I would love to have him fuck me where I've rolled around with you!" she had told Amy. "He thinks I am so hot for him that I wouldn't look at anyone else. Little does he know, I like sex better with you than with him... It's just that you can't give me a raise!"
When Amy went back to his office and knocked, Max opened the door quickly. "You two know each other from around the office." was more of an assumption than a question. Both of you know what I want, and I don't have much time before my wife is expecting me, so let's get to it." There was nothing on his desk as he gestured toward it impatiently. "Amy..."
Amy took off her clothes and got up on the desk, her legs spread toward one end. Max looked at her shaved pussy for a minute, licking his lips. "You're lucky I know you're very happily married, honey, otherwise I would eat that sweet looking pussy myself." Instead he pulled Brenda over and she leaned over the desk. "You get started, ladies, I just want to watch for a minute or two."
Brenda leaned over the desk between Amy's legs and began to lick her pussy, taking slow licks from between her wet lips up and over her clit. Max stared at the two women for a few minutes, mesmerized by the sights and sounds before him. Amy began moaning at the familiar touch of Brenda's well-practiced tongue. Max took his pants and under shorts off. His cock was sticking straight out in front of him, and he began to slowly stroke it with the rhythm Brenda was using to lick Amy's aroused pussy.
Amy watched as he stroked himself, a drop of pre cum already forming on the tip. He walked over behind Brenda and nuzzled up close to her ass. She felt, through Brenda's tongue, her reaction as Max slid his cock inside her. Suddenly Brenda's rhythm changed as she was pounded from behind by Max. Amy could hear him grunting with each thrust. It sounded like he was going to cum immediately, but he kept pounding and pounding into Brenda, which made her mouth rock up and down over Amy's wet slit. She spread her legs even further apart, and began grinding up into Brenda's face. She knew she was going to cum. "Aaaaaahhhhh..." was all she could vocalize as her pussy began to spasm. Amy was bucking uncontrollably, crying "Oh! Oh! Oh!" as Brenda sucked her throbbing clit into her mouth and kept tonguing her.
"Oh, fuck! That's so hot!" exclaimed Max as he watched Amy cum. "My dick is so hard. Do you like that, Baby?" he breathed in Brenda's ear as Amy spasmed under her unrelenting mouth. "You're so wet. I want to feel you cum around my hard cock. I want to hear you scream out your cum with me pounding your wet pussy. And I want to hear Amy cum again when your pussy explodes..."
Brenda reached down and began rubbing her fingers over her own swollen clit. She had been in threesomes before, but somehow knowing that Max didn't know she and Amy had done this before added an element to everything. She knew she could get Amy to cum two or three more times if they wanted. She loved to lick Amy's pussy until her tongue just couldn't move any more, but Amy had often outlasted her, licking and sucking on Brenda until her whole body was in a constant orgasmic quiver and she had to stop her. Brenda moaned against Amy.
"Oh, Yes! That's it Brenda. I know you want to cum. I can feel your pussy getting so slick. I know you're so close Baby..." Max moaned.
Brenda moaned louder, her fingers flying over her clit, made slick by the juices Max was working up with his relentless thrusting. That put Amy right over the edge again. She added her own moans to the mix and began thrusting up into Brenda.
"Oh, yeah, Amy." Max groaned, "doesn't her mouth feel good on you..."
"Oooohhhh, yesssssss..." Brenda cried out. "I'm cumming, Max! Oh, fuck me harder! Harder! Yesssssss!"
Max obliged by slamming into Brenda even harder, her whole body being rocked by his fucking. He groaned loudly, then just stopped. His body rocked as he held her hard against him.
"Uuunnnnnggghhh..." he moaned, then "Oh shit!" Max leaned against Brenda and put his hands on the desk to steady himself.
Brenda slipped out from under his arm and sat down in his chair. They all three breathed hard for a few minutes then looked at each other and grinned. Amy was the first to speak. "Whew!" she said. "Don't you just love it when everybody gets what they want?"
They all laughed, and then Max looked at his watch. "Pardon me ladies. Linger as long as you like, then take the rest of the day to *ahem* enjoy yourselves. I have to go meet my wife." With that he took his clothes into his adjoining washroom and left them. After he was gone, Amy and Brenda talked over their plans for the rest of the day, then left to carry them out.