A story with mixed themes of exhibitionism, group sex, reluctance, and cuckolding. You've been warned, so don't complain.
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Pippa and I had been out at a club all night – dancing, drinking and fondling each other. After several hours of working ourselves up, and almost fucking each other in the parking lot of the club, we decided to head home.
Having gone straight to dinner and the club from the office (a very busy Friday) I needed to drop by my office to pick up my laptop for some work on the weekend, and grab the suit I had left at my desk. As we walked across the lobby of the building the security guard watched Pippa – knee high CFM boots, mini skirt, and black corset, with a long black leather jacket. Sex on legs. The way the security guard looked at us I'm pretty sure he thought we'd be fucking on my desk in a minute or two.
As we got into the lift we went to the back of the lift, Pippa unzipped my pants and started playing with my hard dick. In return I lifted her skirt and started playing with her pussy, gently stroking it through her thin panties, and playing with her ass.
The lift opened to my floor and we headed through the security doors towards my desk. As we walked past an open hallway we both stopped, hearing a woman's moan. "What's down there?" Pippa asked.
"Conference rooms. But no one should be here." My team didn't work late on Fridays. It just wasn't that sort of company.
We slowly moved down the hallway as quietly as we could, until we could look through the open door of the conference room. There on the board room table was one of my team, Tracey – completely naked, legs over her boyfriends shoulder, getting fucked hard. Her tits were bouncing back and forward with each thrust and her moans were getting louder. Her boyfriend, David, was completely engrossed in fucking her.
Pippa reached out and started rubbing my dick through my pants. "You want to have some fun?" she asked.
The appropriate thing would have been to interrupt, reprimand Tracey and then report her to HR on Monday. That would probably mean firing her too. But somewhere between Pippa's eagerness, the night of drinking, and Tracey's tits, I was curious to see what Pippa would do. "What do you have in mind?" I asked. Pippa just smiled, and gave me a wink.
Pippa walked slowly behind David and whispered in his ear "Don't stop, or I'll call security." He was startled, but to his credit didn't stop. He did slow down a little, as he turned around and saw Pippa and I. He'd met us both at some work functions, and seemed to know exactly how much trouble they were in.
Pippa walked around the table and leant over to suck on Tracey's bouncing tits. I walked in the room, intending to do the same, when Tracey realised it wasn't her boyfriends tongue around her nipples. "What the fuck? Pippa? What the fuck are you..." Then she saw me, her boss.
Tracey tried to regain some control. "David, stop it! Look we were just..."
I didn't let her finish. "David. If you stop, I'll fire her right here and now. Your choice."
She must have been close as we walked in, because she started to say something and but her body betrayed her and an orgasm started. Pippa hadn't stopped sucking on her tits. "Oh yes... Fuck me. Suck my tits... Fuck me..." I noticed that Pippa was rubbing Tracey's clit frantically, whilst sucking on her tits – alternating from one breast to the other.
I decided to help out, and started licking her tits too as Pippa moved up to her mouth and started giving her deep, passionate kisses, forcing her tongue into Tracey's mouth. This seemed to be the last straw as Tracey let out a deep moan, and started to cum. David kept fucking her, and I kept nibbling on her tits and rubbing her clit with Pippa.
Eventually her orgasm subsided and she started to regain control. "David. Stop. I need to explain." He didn't stop. It's a small city, and they both knew I was pretty well connected. If this ended badly they would have a hard time getting a good job. David had enough sense, even horny as hell, to work that out.
She tried to ignore his thrusting. "Look we were just fooling around. One thing lead to another, and we got carried away. I'm really sorry. We just... Pippa... " Pippa was still gleefully rubbing Tracey's clit, and another orgasm was fast approaching. "We just.. We... I needed to get fucked. I needed a dick in my pussy. I needed to suck some pussy. " She really was flustered "No.. I needed to suck some dick. I needed too.."
Pippa was clearly enjoying this. "You need to suck some pussy? That's good. I need my pussy sucked." She started climbing up on the table, hiking up her skirt and pulling her panties aside. "Suck me good, Tracey. Lick me hard and make me cum. Or I'll enjoy watching my husband bury his dick in your ass!" Taking silence for approval, Pippa dropped her pussy down onto Tracey's waiting tongue.
From the look on David's face (he was still fucking her, but slowly) this had gone from nightmare to fantasy.
I grinned at David. "So. David. Good evening so far?"
"Pretty good.. A little weird. She came up to get something and then started stripping. I'm not even sure it was even her desk. And then she..." He was rambling.
"First time you've seen Tracey lick another woman's pussy?" Pippa moaned as I asked the question.
"Oh yeah. It's so hot." He seemed almost embarrassed. " I never thought she'd be the type to go down on another girl. What a complete... Ahhh... I'm going to cum soon!"
"So am I," added Pippa.
"Pippa. Where should David put his cum?" I asked.
Pippa was clearly enjoying herself. "David. Where do you usually cum?"
"Usually? Between her legs. Where else?"
"Poor David. Where do you want to cum? Where do you REALLY want to cum?"
"In her mouth. I want to watch her swallow my cum."
"Well OK. Just as soon as she's got me off. If you need to stop fucking her, you know, so you don't cum yet, then go down on her. Do to her what she's doing to me. Licking my pussy. Nibbling my clit. Licking around my ass hole. Honey, this is not the first time she's had another woman. This tongue is fantastic. Oh yeah. Lick me faster. Then you can drink David's cum."
Pippa's orgasm was upon her, and I'd noticed Tracey's hands were reaching up to grab Pippa's big tits, and pull them out of her corset.
"Lick my pussy. Lick my ass,. Harder. Faster. Lick me. Grab my tits. Stick your tongue in. Just there. Don't move. Just... Ahhhhh. I'm cuming. I'm cuming. Arrghhh!" The moan was guttural, as the last four hours foreplay exploded from Pippa's pussy, over Tracey's face.
Pippa crawled off Tracey's face, bent over, and started kissing her as if it was the last kiss on earth. Their tongues trying to devour each others mouths, and descend down each others throats. Their hands grabbing at each others tits. Tracey may have started by objecting, but she was completely engrossed now.
Pippa stopped kissing her for a moment "So are you ready to drink David's cum?"
Tracey didn't take her eyes of Pippa. "Only if you'll share it with me." The two were locked in a trance, engrossed in each other, with a shower of cum being the only thing they wanted to let come in from the outside world.
Pippa grinned at me. "Men. They're all the same. OK boys. Get ready to cum."
They slipped down onto the floor, on their knees. Tracey completely naked, the smell of her pussy filling the air and her own juices running down her legs. Pippa, almost fully dressed (somewhere along the line she had taken off her jacket) and with her corset pulled down and her tits now hanging over the top – free to the air but pushed up like a landing place for cum.
They started fondling and licking each others tits, taking it in turn to lick and bite each other. Pippa looked at me - "Come on honey. Get that hard dick out. Tracey wants your cum." Tracey moaned approval, with her mouth still around Pippa's breast.
I took my dick out of my leather pants. I've never thought of myself as having a big dick. Slightly fatter than most others, but a pretty average length. Either I was wrong, or Tracey had a lot of bad luck with guys. "That thing is huge. Pippa, how do you get that in you?" Pippa just grinned, leaned forward, and swallowed my dick taking its length straight down her throat in one go. "Like that!"
Tracey looked like she was hypnotised. Grabbing my dick with one hand and starting to stroke it slowly, she began licking around the head, as if she was trying to make it wet to slide into her mouth. First the head, then a bit of the shaft. She started feeding it into her mouth, bit by bit. I looked across at David. By now she would have had him all in her mouth. But only half of my length had passed her lips.
I started to slowly fuck her face, just as I'd thought of doing during a boring meeting that morning. I felt my dick hit the back of her throat, and she coughed by didn't let go. In and out, I slid my dick between her lips and over her tongue, as Pippa licked her tits and kept stroking her pussy.
David started to moan, and the girls turned to see him start to shoot cum. Some of it landed on their faces – a strand across Tracey's chin. Drops making it all the way to Pippa's cheek. But he was too far away, and most of his cum landed on the floor. Just the little bit of cum had the girls going though. Tracey lent across to lick the rest of the cum of David's dick, as Pippa grinned "Cum on on her. Shoot cum on her face."
I grinned back, stroking my dick. "Thanks honey. I wasn't sure what to do now". I stroked harder and faster, as Pippa pulled Tracey's face off David's soft dick and started kissing her, their tongues inches from the tip of my dick.
Pippa used a finger to push the cum from Tracey's face into their mouths. The sight of their two tongues with cum across them was too much for me, and I started shooting cum on their faces. A stream of cum across their noses. Another on their lips. Tracey's cheek. Pippa's chin. And another strand across their tongues as they opened their mouths.
Normally I'm good for three or four shots. But after all tonight's playing at the club, I had a lot more cum to give, and two beautiful women to give it to. Cum sprayed over the girls as they licked, kissed and nibbled at each other.
As my dick started to soften they turned on each other, scooping the cum into their mouths – passing it backwards and forwards like a cum-sluts version of pass the parcel.
Finally they stopped, having swallowed the load, and started with more tender kisses, sitting on the ground curled into each other.
David went off to the bathroom to clean himself up, leaving just the three of us.
