Again, I doubt any of this is possible. Even if it was, it certainly wouldn't be moral! But this is just a bit of a fun fantasy.
Well, Steve and I discussed big plans of getting more women involved in our little group, but we never got around to it. I guess when you have two totally compliant sex toys to play with, there isn't a lot of motivation to change things. We settled in to a great routine. Each Friday night we would meet at either his or my place, put the girls under and have fun with them while we watched footy. We would keep it interesting by playing little games. For example, we would allocate a team to each girl. If their team conceded a penalty, the girl would have to remove a piece of clothing. Once naked they would have to pay forfeits. There would be other forfeits also, like blow jobs, rim jobs, pussy sex, anal sex and anything else we could think of, all based on various aspects of the game. We would usually come once during the game, mostly at half time, with the winning team wife swallowing both our loads. After the game the wife of the winning team would get DP'ed until we came. While the losing wife would rim us. Often the team in front at half time went on to win, meaning that wife would have taken four loads for the night. The girls always woke up feeling good and never suspected what had happened, probably cause they were subconcsiously following the game based on the forfeits they had to pay. Therefore they had a memory of the game, at least the important parts. The situation was so good, why would we risk it by trying to bring others in?
Things changed about two or three months into the season. We were enjoying our regular Friday night footy and due to lots of penalties both girls were naked. At half time the the scores were level, meaning we would each get sucked of by the other's wife. I was happy sitting back letting Sue blow me but Steve had other ideas. He stood up and had Sam kneel in front of him. He then proceeded to give her a thorough face fucking. I watched on, facinated at first, but with growing concern. Though my concern was outweighed by my excitement. Steve used both hands to grip Sam's head and drive his cock into her. Then he would pull out and slap her face with his dick, slap her tits, pinch and twist her nipples, before going back to fucking her face. I started getting more aggressive with Sue, though I stuck with face fucking her. When he came he held her head against his stomach with his cock deep in her throat. She gagged and spluttered but managed to swallow his load. When he let her go she had tears streaming down her face and drool hanging from her lips. This was enough to send me over the edge, blasting my own load into Sue's throat. Steve looked at me and said, "sorry man, I got carried away."
I just replied, "no worries, probably need to keep things under control in future."
Steve nodded and apologised again.
At full time, Sam's team had won. I lay on my back and had her straddle me. Once we were set, Steve got behind and worked his dick into her arse. Once in, he again gave her some rough treatment, pounding her arse with long hard strokes until he came. He then pulled out and sat back in the chair watching. I had a little way to go before I came so I got Sue to stick a finger in Sam's pussy along side my dick. While I couldn't get full penetration this way, the extra sensation of her finger on my knob had me coming fairly soon.
While the girls cleaned up, I looked over to Steve who was deep in thought. "I'm really sorry mate," he said. "I just really needed to unload some frustration, it's been a shit week!"
"Rick?" I asked, and he nodded.
Nothing more needed to be said. Rick is Steve's boss and a proper cunt. We have both known him for years. Steve went to school with him and he was always a prick. He came from a rich family and always had the best of everything. He was good at sport and loved to brag. When he left school he got a job in his father's business where he was quickly promoted and eventually took over once his father retired. Rick married the hottest chick in town and was living the dream. He had four kids, two boys who were 21 and 19. and twin 18 year old daughters. They were all stuck up like him. Steve worked for him and Rick treated him like shit. But he paid very good, well, he paid Steve very good cause he knew the business would be fucked without him. Steve was very good at his job and always solved the many problems that Rick caused. Steve hated working for him but knew that he could never get the sort of money Rick paid anywhere else. It was a conversation Steve and I had on many occassions. On this night I didn't push Steve on the issue other than to say, "one day we'll put him in his place."
That was the end of our night as the girls were cleaned up and ready to be woken. We said our goodbyes before Sam and I headed home.
A few days later I called Steve because I had come up with a plan to put Rick in his place. Like I said, he was good at sport and loved to brag. However he had one weakness, golf. While he was pretty good, and could easily beat me and most others, he could never beat Steve. His business used to host charity events and social days for the workers at the local club, until Rick got fed up by being beaten by Steve all the time. He stopped the events, or scheduled Steve to be away on training when they were on. Occasionally Steve and I would play a round on a weekend and we would often run into Rick. Steve really enjoyed sharing his score card with Rick on these occasions, just to rub it in. Anyway, my plan was to take advantage of Rick's frustration. Steve liked the idea so we made a plan for a round of golf the following Saturday because we knew Rick would be there.
We played a normal round, but fudged our cards to give me the win, something that would never normally happen. Back in the clubhouse we ran into Rick who was bragging about how well he'd played to his friends. Well he was until he saw Steve, then he quickly changed the subject. After a short chat I said to Steve, "I've got to go to the bathroom, since you lost it's your shout. I'll be back in a minute."
We noticed Rick look straight to Steve when I said this.