All person's engaging in sexual acts are a minimum of 18 years old.
This is a work of pure fiction.
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It was Monday morning, and our fun-loving mothers were back in their regular careers after a raunchy weekend.
Mrs. Adam, for instance, was a no-nonsense corporate lawyer for Holly Hills Eldery Homes, Inc. She had fucked Thomas on Saturday, but it was already wearing off, and she needed more dick. On Sunday, she offered herself to her husband, who declined. That hurt her feeling immensely, so much so that the hurt was still now at her place of employment.
As she sat behind her large mahogany desk, her groin tingled, and she felt her juices flowing as thoughts of the young man's stiff rod filling her hot vagina in a few hours occupied her thinking. But now she needs someone to relieve her sexual tension, so she hit the key, linking her with her secretary.
"Millie, would you come in with my morning coffee?"
That was a code for, "I need my pussy eaten."
"How was your weekend, Millie?"
"Terrible; my slouch of a husband was drunk 99% of the time."
"How was your Emma?"
"Saturday wasn't bad. One of the young men from the Club came by to visit. My pussy was sore for the rest of the day, but that was compensated by his cum dripping out of me all morning. Sunday was like you, my piece of shit husband didn't pay me any attention to me, and even when I offered him my sopping wet pussy, he turned away in disgust."
"Why do men like that still stay married? Here let me help you with that, Emma."
Emma had begun stripping as soon as Millie entered the door, now she was feigning that she was having trouble opening one of the suspender straps attached to her garter belt., what she wanted was to feel Millie's lips on her panty-clad cunt. This is what Mille did after kneeling and kissing up Emma's right inner thigh to the thin crotch band. Even though her skin was covered, the touch of the other woman's lips and tongue sent an intense shiver all through Emma's body.
"Mercy! Millie, you just about caused me to have an orgasm."
"You are just a horny slut, boss."
"Yes. I am, Thomas is coming over to fuck me at noon, and I can hardly wait to feel his cock in me again."
"You lucky bitch. I wish I had a hard cock to look forward to."
Millie had taken her employer's panties off and then parted her legs so her tongue could lick Emma's clit.
"Millie you rug-munching whore. Ahhh, you are driving me, wild woman. Join me a Thomas for lunch and we'll make it a threesome."
After getting another breath of air, Millie answered,
"I couldn't do that."
"The heck you can not, I am ordering you: either join Thomas and me for a threesome or look for another job."
"If you put it that way, thank you for the invitation. I accept. Now, Emma, let's finish getting naked."
The last remaining items of clothing came off, and after kissing and fondling each other's bodies, they went to the chaise. Millie was slightly heavier than Emma, so she lay down first opening her legs wide for Emma's head, she lay back. Emma immediately mounted her in a 69 and opened her legs for Millie's awaiting tongue.
They had eaten other's snatches since the summer after graduation after Millie's 18th. birthday; and, yet, they were still not bored with it. Each time felt different probably because as each woman aged, the depth of their friendship grew deeper. They were bi-sexual; each woman loved getting fucked and creamed by a man, but, Emma and Millie were girlfriends with benefits and planned to be forever.
Emma licked the length of her friend's slit and Millie returned the favor except Millie liked to wiggle her tongue up her fiend/boss' cunt.
"OHoooo. Millie, you are a slut."
"I know, but I need the plastic cock inside, fuck me, something hard in my pussy."
"Wait till 1:00, baby, you'll get a hard cock. Thomas' stiff dick with satisfy us both."
The phone buzzed breaking rudely into the ladies' fun.
"Better answer it, hon."
"Okay," the secretary responded, "Good morning, Emma Asam's Office. Millie speaking.
There was a pause, then,
"Of course sir, I'll inform her," Another pause, " expect her out of the meeting momentarily and I'll be sure she calls you immediately, Mr. Danvers."
"What did he want, Millie."
"I think he wants to fuck you. There was a lot of stress in his voice."
"O shit, we'd better clean up. By the way, do you still have that lube, my pussy is going to need it?"
"Sure, after I am dressed I'll get it from my desk, Emma."
Both women rushed their teeth and gargled, swiping the pussy juice off their mouths, legs, and pussies. After brushing out their hair, re-applying their makeup, donning fresh panties, and after Millie lubed Emma's vagina the pair of women were ready to face the world.
After calling her immediate supervisor, Emma gives her right-hand girl a sly look,
"I'll be back in an hour or so."
"Have fun."