I was sitting at my work desk being absolutely useless to my employers because all I could think about was getting home and editing the video porn footage my sisters and I had taken from our trip to the cabin in the woods. I had already looked at it and beat off till my cock was raw but it consumed me to the point of being obsessed with future plans with my sisters. Being apart from them was absolute torture. My heart ached to be near them or talk to them or in this case think about them. I was a total basket case and my work was suffering. I have always taken my job seriously and from time to time my supervisor has even said how well I make him look to his boss. So when he called me into his office one day I wasn't surprised to hear him tell me that my work wasn't at the level he was used to. He said,
"Tony, I called you in here because I'm a little worried about you. Your work isn't any where near what it usually is and I've never had to light any fires under your butt to get it done in a timely manor. What's going on buddy? Are you ill or having some personal problems? You're one of my top guys and the management team thinks your the best. Talk to me buddy. Maybe I can help."
I had to think fast so I said, "You're right, I'm sorry. My mind hasn't been on work lately and I have no excuse. Anything going on in my personal life isn't the company's fault so what ever I tell you doesn't mean squat in terms of getting the job done. Being here in your office and having this conversation is a wake up call for me and I mean big time. It stops here and now boss and that's a promise."
"That's good to hear Tony but can we forget for one moment that I'm your boss and just be friends. You're a great guy and get along with everyone here. You are a perfect fit for this company and so as your friend, not your boss, I want you to know that if you need some time off to deal with this personal stuff or just to clear your head then let me know. I've talked to the senior partners about you and a promotion could be in the future if you want it. None of them know about your little slump because I have covered for you but I can't do that for very much longer."
"Thanks boss, consider it squashed. I love my job and you won't be sorry you covered for me."
"I'll tell you what, take the rest of the day off with pay and hopefully come back tomorrow with a fresh clean head. Good talk Tony now have a good rest of your day."
"Thanks again boss. I'll see you tomorrow."
I got in my car and took a deep breath and then exhaled. Wow that was a close call. This really was a kick in my ass. A promotion would change my life and put me in a higher tax bracket for sure. I had to pull myself out of this funk and focus on my job. I was just going to have to shut out any thoughts of sex and purge myself of sisterly heart ache when I walk into my office building. The real motivator for me was the promotion. If that happened then I could get rid of that dumpy old condo I was living in and finally get myself a house. I could find something that had a big basement and convert it into a secret incestuous play room. More money would make my dreams become a reality so I had every reason to kick ass at work and prove myself to the upper management that I deserve that promotion. With a new outlook on life I started up my car and went home.
When I opened the door to my place, used tube socks lay in a pile near my couch that I use to watch television. I pushed eject on the V.C.R. and out popped the home made porn disk. I carefully placed it in the jewel case and took it into the office. I had made some copies and had a ripped file on my computer. I bought an editing software program and had just started to dissect the raw footage we had taken. I fired up the computer and went into the kitchen for a beer. When I sat down, my computer was fully booted up so I opened the file and clicked on the frame I was last editing.
I was working on a slow motion close up of Lisa's long tongue piercing Becky's ass hole. As it slides in, the girth of Lisa's tongue slowly pry's and stretches Becky's anus wider and wider. A white milky ring of foam collects on the tongue as it violates the hole. Every detail was in perfect focus and left nothing to the imagination. I tweaked the audio and filtered out any unwanted back ground noise and bit by bit I put together a video that I was proud of. I burned three copies of my final product and labeled them "Cabin Fever". I called Becky, knowing that Lisa had the kids, to see what she was up to. Her phone rang then she picked up saying,
"Hay Tone, I've got you on caller ID. What's up?"
"I've got some good news and I have a surprise for you. I don't suppose you're free tonight?"
"Wow, good news and a surprise, how can I resist? Sure, I can come over. Just let me shower real quick and I'll be right there."
"Great, see you in a bit."
"Uh huh. Bye."
"I showered off myself and ordered some chinese food from one of my favorite delivery places. I did a quick clean job of my place and lit a few scented candles to de-guy the smell of bachelorhood from it. I wasn't sure who would arrive first so I turned on some soft tunes to set a mood. My place has a view of the street and I could see headlights from my window. The delivery guy came to the door with bags of food and rang the bell. I paid him with a nice tip for the fast delivery and sent him on his way. As he was driving away Becky's car took his spot on the street and came prancing to the door. I timed my door opening so that her first knock would hit air and let her have a taste of her own medicine for all the times she had done the same to me. She laughed,
"You bastard... Hi honey. MMM I smell chinese and scented candles. This must really be a special night."
She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big hug and dug her big tits into my chest then kissed me full on the lips. She was smelling great and was wearing a short dress and some nice plastic see through high heeled shoes to show off her great legs and feet. Her low cut top flashed her amazing cleavage and a cute jean jacket was unbuttoned with rhinestone beading through out the sleeves and pockets. She had a bottle of champaign in her hand and said,
"I wasn't sure if we were celebrating so I brought this." She handed me the bottle and I said,
"Aww thanks Beck, you shouldn't have. My news is kind of a big deal for me so I'll chill it in some ice and we can bust it open later. Can I take your jacket?"
"Sure thanks."
"Your nose was right, I ordered some chinese so I hope you haven't eaten."
"Oh my god I'm starving. It smells so damn good."
"Cool, I'll grab some plates and we can dig in."
"Anything I can help you with?"
