Sarah went to bed in a mood, she could not understand the riddle that the Genie had left as the 'charge' for her services and couldn't think that she would ever get it. With the aid of the copious amounts of wine she had drunk that evening, she slipped quickly into sleep. And it was there that the clarity of the answer revealed itself, as these things often do.
She awoke the following morning to her alarm, had a quick shower and prepared herself for work. She decided on a floral dress with some red, high heeled shoes. Going bra-less yesterday had caused her a little too much embarrassment, so she put on her little training bra and a matching pair of knickers. Applying a minimal amount of make-up and dragging a brush through her hair, she set off. As she drove to work, the solution of the riddle was there, crystallised in her head. But knowing the answer to the riddle was only half of the puzzle. Completing it, the other.
"'To get what you seek,'" she said out loud. "Well I seek a fantastic pair of breasts, so that's easy enough. 'Seek first what you wish,' soooo, I must find the type of breasts that I desire. Not sure how I would do that? Not like I can do a search on Ebay or something. Though I suppose I could go back through some of my porn films. But just as likely, I'll find a false pair rather than the real thing on that type of woman.
'Unhindered, unfettered. Unhindered, unfettered, Not sure what that means. 'The four must become two in embrace.' Well I guess I am getting there. But still only half way. God this is frustrating. What happened to 'you have three wishes, here they are one, two three!' All done. Fuck me!"
Sarah parked the car at work in her usual spot and went in to work. Sitting at her desk, she realised the optimism of the early morning was dissipating with each passing minute. She switched on her PC and started to go through her emails.
"So, I suppose Miss, smutty book worm, has not been keeping abreast with social media?"
Sarah looked up smiling. "They're not smutty books. Well not all of them. And good morning to you too Georgy. And be careful where you put those things," she pointed at her friend's breasts, "You almost had my eyes out!" Both girls laughed. Georgia, leaning over the back panel on Sarah's desk, had emphasised her breasts more than intended. But rather than being at all embarrassed, she leaned over even further and picked up a scrap of paper, which she screwed up and threw at Sarah. The movement revealed even more of her delicious breasts to Sarah's now ravenous eyes. Sarah seemed to be seeing her long-term friend's breasts for the first time. They were exquisite. Beautifully rounded, and currently creating an enticing cleavage. They were nicely tanned too, well the bits she could see. As Georgia laughed, they jiggled craving attention.
"They are perfect," Sarah suddenly said allowed. Immediately wishing she had disengaged her mouth from her brain.
"What?" Said Georgia, "What are perfect? Oh you mean Niall and Heather are perfect as a couple? Sure, on the surface, but as I said, who hasn't been keeping up with social media?"
"Come on the Georgy, I can see you are dying to show me. So let's see it. The perfect couple eat breakfast together, the perfect couple have lunch together, the perfect couple shop at Harrods together. Show me their boring pictures."
"Ohh, someone sounds bitter and twisted this morning! My dear girl, you really must get Insta. How about, the perfect couple play hide the big fat cock in as many places as she can find!"
"Excuse me!" Said Sarah, all of a sudden very interested.
"Ahh, thought that would pique the interest of my smutty little book worm."
"Show me, show me!" Sarah loved voyeuristic porn, and if she knew the participants, all the better.
Georgia pointed her phone at Sarah, so she could view the screen. The sound was turned down, but was still loud enough that Sarah could hear the moaning and slurping noises as Heather, clearly in close-up, opened her mouth wide, her tongue playing about the impossibly hard phallus before her, as she lowered her head and swallowed the entire length. "My GOD!" Sarah exclaimed. "Is that thing Niall's?"
"Keep watching, there's more."
Sarah returned her eyes to the screen, already aware that her churning insides were the pre-cursor of her pussy leaking fluids.
She watched Heather give the large cock a few deep-throated swallows, before she spun around on the bed and leaned over the valance at its base, presenting a beautifully shaped, toned bum and splayed, pouting, wet vagina. Niall got up from his prone position, turning the phone on himself, so that he could be seen in all his glory. 'Fuck,' thought Sarah, 'that man is fit!' She realised her breathing was a little erratic and tried to control it as she looked at Georgia.
"Is he hot or what and what about Heather's dribbling pussy? Keep watching..."
Sarah returned her eyes to the screen as the phone now focused back on Niall's pulsing cock as it bounced in turgid erection. It was still glistening wet from its recent oral smothering. He placed one hand on Heather's bum and lined up his throbbing cock on her juicy cavern. Her lips seemed to be pleading for the punishment to come as he thrust forwards. It was a perfectly aimed thrust, parting her swollen lips and plunging into her slippery wet vagina, all the way to the hilt. Heather's cries, moans and screams of ecstasy could be heard in the background.
Sarah felt herself getting wetter and wetter, at this rate, she was going to make a mess of her dress and the seat if she were not careful. She shifted her weight so that she could lift away her pussy from direct contact with the seat, doing so also relieved a little of the building pressure of an approaching orgasm right there in front of her friend.
Sarah watched as Niall pumped his impressive cock in and out of Heather's grasping vagina, before removing the glistening weapon. As it pulsed in erotic close up, a dew-drop of pre-come dripped from the end to fall to the bedding. Niall then grasped hold of the base of his cock, gently pushing forwards to Heather's anus. He pushed the sexually lubricated head past her anal sphincter sinking the whole length into her arse. Heather's screams of impassioned lust were now loud in the office as the two girls eagerly watched the video on Georgia's phone.
"I love this next bit, have to admit it nearly made me come!"
Sarah was shocked at the admission, rarely had she had a conversation with Georgia on this level, though she had to admit, that recently Georgy had been enquiring more and more about Sarah's love life, or more likely, the lack of it. Sarah looked around happy to note that the office was still empty. And looked back at the phone. "Don't worry," said Georgia, "No one is here yet, just you and me."
As Sarah continued to watch, Niall was pumping his cock deeply into Heather's arse, after a few minutes, he pulled out his cock and ran it up the valley of her bum cheeks. Almost immediately his come sprayed forth in a huge gout of sticky ejaculate. It shot as far as the nape of Heather's neck and splashed down across her back. It was evident from Heather's trembling body that she was having her own orgasm, her screams loud, but not masking the squelching sounds created by her fingers as they tormented her pussy. More of Niall's come shot forth, drenching Heather's back and dribbling onto the bed clothes. His ejaculation seemed to go on forever before the video stopped.
Sarah realised her thighs were clenching and putting too much pressure on her pussy, she knew a single move now, could spell disaster for her, but it was a disaster that she so needed to happen. She needed that orgasm. "Ohhh my God!"
