0 comments/ 47740 views/ 2 favorites Just Another Day at the Office Ch. 1 By: Bob Peale Author's Note: This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached, as long as no charge is made for it and it isn't changed in any way. If it is archived, it is done so on the basis that the author will have unrestricted access to the archive. This story is a work fiction. None of the characters or events herein are based on real people, either living or dead. It was produced for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upsets you, do not read any further. By reading further you certify that you have accessed/requested access to this material willfully, and that you are an adult 21 years of age or older. You also certify that you are NOT a city, county, state, or federal law enforcement officer, official of the United States Postal Service, acting in the capacity of a representative of a telecommunications firm, and that this material does not offend the standards in your area, nor is it in violation of any of local, state, or federal law. "Come in," Danny called without even bothering to look up from the papers on his desk. Although he heard the door swing open, he didn't acknowledge that someone had entered his office. He was a managing partner; whoever it was could wait until he finished what he was doing. After almost five minutes of playing the waiting game, Carnie finally spoke up. "Mr. Givens? I'm from network support, and I need to..." Danny was outraged; he could not believe that some network support weenie DARED speak to him before she was addressed. It had been a long time since he'd been a "little people"; he'd forgotten how to me polite. "Young lady," he interrupted, " I don't know who you think you are barging in here with your little task, but ...JESUS!" During his tirade, Carnie had moved in front of Danny's desk, waiting patiently for it to end. As he was just getting revved up, he made the mistake of looking up, only to find the most stunning set of tits he'd ever laid eyes on. Danny had never really been attracted to black women (in fact, he didn't think he'd ever had any desire to fuck one), but Carnie was definitely capable of changing that. Since she was not a member of the consulting staff, she wasn't held to the stricter blue suit, white blouse dress code that women normally had to adhere to. She had a little more flexibility, and used it to her advantage. On a woman of average height, her 44DD breasts would have been large, but not exaggeratedly so; however, Carnie barely stood five feet tall, and might have weighed 100 lbs. with a brick in each pocket. Her skin was a deep, healthy tan, light enough that Danny could see the veins tracing through her magnificent tits clearly through the pale blue blouse that clung erotically to them. Her nipples were a dark chocolate brown, almost black, about 3.5 inches in diameter, and came to a point almost a half-inch long. It was easy to tell all of this because Carnie wasn't wearing a bra. Carnie's nipples slowly crinkled growing harder and longer Danny's intense stare. She smiled as he reflexively licked his lips. "Yes Mr. Givens?" she asked sweetly, her voice sounding both innocent and inviting at the same time. By this time, her nipples were straining so hard against the material of her blouse that Danny was certain they were going to punch right through. "Did I do something wrong?" Danny struggled to regain his composure. In business, he never let the other person know that they'd had an effect on him. "I'm very busy today," he said evenly, his voice calm and level. "What is it that you need in here..."he scanned her employee badge, which hung at an obscene angle off of her chest, "...Carnie? Can't it wait until after I've left for the day?" He put on an impressive performance, one that would have been totally believable, except for the fact that, other than when he read her name, he stared at her hardening nipples the entire time. "Well actually, sir, I need to look at your laptop," Carnie said apologetically. "I have to run an inventory, but I promise it will only take a minute." Taking advantage of his apparent distraction, Carnie made her way around to the side of Danny's desk, over to the network port, as she spoke. Danny turned to follow her movement, pleasantly resigned to "endure" the interruption. Hell, this girl was hot! As if to emphasize the point, his cocked stirred in his lap, lightly twitching as Carnie's lower half came into view. To Danny's amazement, the rest of Carnie was equally impressive. Her waist was very slim; Danny suspected he could probably encircle it with his hands. Her hips were slender and slightly rounded, and her legs seemed unbelievably long for a woman so small. Her slight heels supported toned, well-muscled calves attached to thighs that could only belong to a distance runner. Once again, Carnie had taken liberties with the dress code, and had opted for a burgundy skirt that showed off her skin color well and, although pleated, stopped at mid thigh. She turned and smiled at Danny, and looked over at his laptop, pushed aside to the far corner of his desk. "Good, you're not logged on. That will make it go even faster. Let me just plug my laptop into the port and fired it up, and I'll be out of here before you can shake a stick." She turned back toward the wall. Was she making fun of him? Danny adjusted his trousers, but kept his eyes on Carnie's back. In a fluid motion, she bent from the waist, unzipped her laptop bag and removed her network cord. She then attached the cord to her laptop, fiddled around for a minute, powered it up, stood up and walked toward Danny's desk. There was no way to hide the effect she was having on him. The front of his suit pants were rigid, his cock filling the slight area tightly, discomfort clear on his face. While she was bent over (which couldn't have lasted more than a minute or two), Danny's cock got harder than it'd been in years; not just hard, but steel bending, rock splitting hard! He confirmed that she wasn't wearing any pantyhose, because when she set up her computer, her skirt rose clear to her ass. Carnie's sense of style extended to her underwear; today, she was wearing a burgundy t-strap to match her skirt. Calling the t- strap clothing was being generous. From what Danny could see, it consisted of a piece of material no thicker than a shoelace that went down the crack of her ass (which was firm, and round, with no hint of flab) and met a similarly small piece of material that should have covered her pussy in the front. However, this material was not up to the daunting challenge, and could only manage to gently separate her outer pussy lips, spreading them so that Danny could see the pink edges when she was in that position. He also saw that she was aroused. Her pussy glistened and the material of her t-strap was damp where it spread her lips. He was surprised that he didn't shoot right there in his pants. The problem was, how could he fuck this woman without ending up on the bad end of a sexual harassment inquiry, if not a racial discrimination charge as well. Carnie walked behind him to his credenza, seemingly oblivious to the raging hard on he was sporting or the obvious lust in his gaze. As she connected the two computers, she bent slightly, and Danny was immediately rewarded with the musky odor of pussy seeping from between her legs. That was more than he could handle. With a soft throaty groan his cock exploded, showering his boxers and suit pants with thick jets of cum. Never in his life had he ever cum without someone at least touching him! The beeps and tones indicated that Danny's computer was nearing the completion of the boot up sequence. With Carnie's back to him, Danny hastily slid his soiled lap under his desk. Breathing deeply to steady his voice, Danny asked as casually as he could manage, "So, how is this inventory different from the one that my assistant did last week?" "Oh, that was a property inventory. This is a software inventory." "Software inventory?" "Yes, a software inventory. We have to make sure that all of the software loaded is properly licensed, and that there are no files present that are against company policies." "Files?" Danny asked uneasily. "Yeah, illegal software, pornographic pictures, that sort of thing. There is a lot of strange stuff out there, and sense the laptops are company property, we periodically check to make sure that there is nothing on them that could unduly expose the firm. I have auditing software on my laptop that scans your hard drive, and then uploads the results to the central system. When I go back to my office, I download the results and submit my reports to corporate." Danny hadn't heard a word she said after "pornographic pictures". Shit, did he have any on there? It was amazing what you could find these days on the Internet. Once or twice a week, he would go out to the websites and newsgroups and download some pictures then jerk off as they scrolled across the screen. What harm did it do? He'd always thought. He usually deleted them when he was done, but he couldn't remember if he did the last time. Shit! Danny realized that he hadn't heard any noise from the computers in a little while. "Everything OK?" "Almost done. Just one more test to finish, but it's the longest. We have software that can analyze a hard drive and retrieve any files that have been deleted, unless certain precautions were taken, which they almost never are." As if on cue, Carnie's laptop started to beep. "Hmm, what's this?" Danny's heart fell into the pit of his stomach. He decided that it was better to pretend that he was still working, and that he wasn't paying attention to anything that she was doing. His mind was racing trying to come up with a way to get out of what he now knew was inevitable. "Ho-ho Mr. Givens, it appears that you're pretty good with a search engine," Carnie chuckled. "You've got quite a collection of files here." He could hear her fingers pressing series of keys as she retrieved the pictures Danny thought had been erased. "And varied interests, I see..." Believing that the best defense is a good offense, Danny interrupted. "Look, Carnie, there are a couple of pictures on there that I looked at on the road, to help me relieve the stress of a long day. There's no crime in that." "True," Carnie admitted as she walked around the credenza and perched her cute little ass on the edge of the desk facing him. He was still sitting with his lap under the desk to hide his cum-soaked lap. "But it is in direct violation of company policy. I think it's grounds for dismissal, but I'm not sure what would happen to a managing partner. Never caught one before; most scrub their drives." Shit, Danny thought again. "You know I could have you fired before you got back to your desk, don't you?" It was true; in a firm this size there were 4 managing partners, each with absolute dominion over all but the other 3. Carnie nodded. "Yes, you could. But it wouldn't help. The information has already been fed; my work would just get reassigned and the data would still be accessed." Danny slumped in his seat. The worst thing was, he really couldn't be fired. He could, however, be humiliated in front of the 3 other managing partners, as well as the partners on the discipline committee. In his dejection, Danny failed to notice that two thick points hard enough to cut diamonds now capped Carnie's nipples. As she reached across him to pick up the photo sitting on his desk, they brushed against his arm. He snatched his hand away; the heat and the hardness actually hurt! "This your family, Danny?" Danny nodded. He noticed that she had dropped the "Mr. Givens" and had now assumed a tone of familiarity reserved for peers. "It sure would be a shame to drag them through something public and embarrassing." Danny looked up, a glint in his eyes. He was, after all, first and foremost a political animal, and recognized the opening of a negotiation when he heard it. "Yes. Yes it would be too bad." He had no misconceptions about the awkward control Carnie now held over him. "I care for them very much; I'd rather spare them that." "I could understand that. We may be able to work something out." "How?" Danny asked. "Danny, Danny, Danny. I told you, I have to file a report. As long as I am employed here, no one has access to the files but me. Even Everett can't get to them as long as I am an employee," she said, referring to the managing partner responsible for internal IS. "Oh?" Danny saw the floodlights go on in his mind's tunnel. Hell, there wasn't light at the end, there was a whole fucking sun! "So, how much is this going to cost me?" She was reasonable. He couldn't imagine her asking for some ridiculously unjustifiable amount. Carnie slowly shook her head. "Oh Danny, it's not going to be that easy. No, not that easy at all." Still leaning against the desk, Carnie crossed her legs at the ankles. "We are talking about the career of a managing partner here." "Oh come on! Let's not get melodramatic!" Danny felt like he was on a roller coaster, scot free one minute, facing the inquisition the next. Carnie uncrossed her legs and stood up and walked back to the credenza. "Fine. I've got work to do anyway." She began humming to herself as she powered down her laptop and began putting the peripherals away. Danny panicked. Forgetting the wet spot in his lap, he pushed the chair back and whipped the chair around. Because of her height, it was easy to grab Carnie's shoulders. "Look, I'm sorry. This is hard for me. What do I have to do to get you to fix this for me?" Carnie smiled as she snapped her case shut. She'd won; they both knew it. "First, you need to tell your assistant that you are going to be on a conference call for awhile, and that he is to take any calls for you until you call him back. Then put your telephone on 'Do Not Disturb'." While Danny picked up the telephone to comply, Carnie went back around to his desk and hopped up on it. As he placed the receiver back in the cradle, she slid over so that she straddled his chair, one leg on each arm. "Carnie, shouldn't I lock the door?" He had a good idea what was coming. "No. It's more fun this way. Let's see how good your assistant is." With her legs spread, her skirt rose above her hips, revealing a very thin piece of material failing miserably to cover a totally shaven pussy. Her outer lips were swollen from arousal, and the material was soaking wet. Enough moisture had collected behind her inner lips that when she spread her legs it slowly dripped out and pooled in a puddle just under her ass. The scent coming from her pussy now was 30 times stronger than it was earlier; Danny felt dizzy, it was so overpowering. "So Danny, are you just going to sit there, or what?" Danny wasn't sure what she expected, so he just went with his instincts. He leaned forward, using his index fingers to move the t-strap aside and spread her outer lips, and slowly began to trail his pointed tongue up her crack, starting down near her asshole and moving all the way up to her clit. She shivered then grabbed hold of his shoulders for support. Encouraged, he flattened his tongue out, covering more of her pussy as he lapped. He probed deeper, tasting her, feeling the warm wetness of her pussy. He was rock hard again, but he knew that this was all about her, and it might jeopardize things if he tried to relieve himself. She scooted forward a little, giving him better access to her asshole, which surprisingly was clean but musky tasting. He darted his tongue several times into her asshole on his way up, and was rewarded with a low guttural moan from Carnie. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, and he hoped that she would let him fuck her soon, because he was going crazy with her writhing and rocking in his face like this. After a while, he started to spend more time around her clit, which was hard and throbbing and peeking up through her inner lips. He began to suck her clit strongly, then to nibble, while she whispered encouragement to him. On a whim, he reached up, and slid an unlubricated finger into her asshole while he nibbled on her button. Involuntarily her hips bucked and she mashed her pussy hard into his face. He responded by thrusting the finger in and out of her asshole rapidly, while softly biting on her clit to the same rhythm. Carnie started fucking Danny's face and whimpering. She reached over and grabbed a ruler Danny had been using to do his work earlier, shoved it in her mouth and bit down. Then she grabbed a thick black nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand through her blouse and started to pinch them forcefully in time with the thrusts in her ass and the assault on her clit. Within moments, a low, guttural moan wafted up, seeming to start from her pussy and move up and through her chest. Danny had never heard anything like it, and immediately came in his pants again. He moaned deep into her pussy, setting Carnie off again. When she'd finished her second orgasm, she pulled herself back into a sitting position, leaned forward, and kissed him deeply on the lips. "Not a bad start, Danny. That was amazing." "Start?" Danny asked breathlessly. Carnie chuckled. Reaching down, she rubbed her t-strap between her pussy lips, and tore it off. She then wiped around his mouth and nose, and dropped it in his lap. "That's what I said. Start." Danny sat back in his chair, dumbstruck. "Now, pick up the phone and call your wife. Tell her you have to go out of town on business, and that you'll be back tomorrow night." She smiled. "I'll be done with you by then, and you'll have your life and career back." Woodenly, Danny picked up the telephone, punched in seven digits, mumbled something lame about a client emergency, and hung up. "Let's not cause any suspicion," Carnie said as he replaced the receiver. "I'll meet you at the, let's see...," she thought a moment. "I know, the Embassy Suites on Wisconsin. There's a firm suite there that you guys use for out of town VIPs. I'll meet you there at 6:30." It was 11:45 now. She hopped off the desk, walked over to the credenza, and grabbed her laptop. At the doorway, she stopped before she pulled it open and turned back to him. "Eat well, today. You're going to need your strength." She smiled, pulled the door open and left, leaving it ajar. Danny looked down at the t-strap laying in his lap and his cock stirred again. To Be Continued... I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I enjoyed writing it. I am currently at work on others that will be posted as soon as they are finished. Thank you for all of the constructive comments and words of encouragement. If you have story ideas, feel free to email them to me; I can't promise anything, but I'm always looking for things to write about. As always, please drop me a line with your comments. Just Another Day at the Office Ch. 2 Author's Note: This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached, as long as no charge is made for it and it isn't changed in any way. If it is archived, it is done so on the basis that the author will have unrestricted access to the archive. This story is a work fiction. None of the characters or events herein are based on real people, either living or dead. It was produced for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upsets you, do not read any further. By reading further you certify that you have accessed/requested access to this material willfully, and that you are an adult 21 years of age or older. You also certify that you are NOT a city, county, state, or federal law enforcement officer, official of the United States Postal Service, acting in the capacity of a representative of a telecommunications firm, and that this material does not offend the standards in your area, nor is it in violation of any of local, state, or federal law. Danny told his assistant to reserve the corporate apartment for the whole week because he had a prospect coming to town that he'd been working on for months, and was almost ready to sign. He didn't think he'd need it that long, but he figured he'd take it out of circulation to reduce the chances of someone accidentally showing up. He could always make up some story about the guy canceling at the last minute and reimburse the firm later. He'd decided to take a cab up to the Embassy Suites. It would be embarrassing enough if he ran into someone he knew, but he would have A LOT of explaining to do if one of his friends or neighbors saw him driving to or from the hotel. He checked his watch as he walked into the lobby off of Wisconsin Avenue: 6:00. He wanted to get here early, because he thought that, psychologically, it would put him on more equal footing if he were there before her, waiting with a devil-may-care attitude. The firm's key allowed him to bypass the front desk and go straight to the 6th floor. The door to the suite opened as he stepped off, revealing a very naked Carnie. "Hi Danny. I've just been getting ready for you." Danny stood in the hallway with his mouth hanging open, all pretense of self-control gone. There she was totally nude, the smell of sex thick in the air. She was clearly aroused; those magnificent nipples he had thought about all day were long and erect and even a little swollen, like maybe she'd been pulling on them. Her pussy also looked like it may have had a little workout. In addition to the lips being puffy and full they were slightly parted, and there was a trail of moisture running down the inside of both thighs. His cock stiffened as he examined the body that had been in his every thought since this morning. He'd convinced himself that he'd probably idealized her in his memory. Now, he wasn't sure that he'd done her justice. Nervous that someone might come by and see her standing there, Danny hurried in and shut the door behind him. Removing his suit jacket, he went into the kitchen (where the firm kept the bar well stocked) and made himself a scotch and seven. "Would you like anything?" he called to her in the living room. "No, I'll get something later. Why don't you come in here after you've fixed your drink?" He finished his drink in two big gulps, made a second, and joined her in the living room. She was sitting up on the dinette table with her legs spread, her pussy pointing toward the couch. Might as well enjoy the view, he thought, and sat down opposite her, his head level with her crotch. "I have to tell you, I am so fucking horny right now I'm going to burst if I don't cum," she said. Danny just sat there; after all, she was running this show. She picked up a dildo about the length of a pen and the thickness of a good-sized carrot that must have been lying next to her on the table, although Danny hadn't seen it when he sat down. Still facing him, she slowly rubbed the tip over her clit several times before pushing it deeply into her pussy, raising her hips to meet it. "Ohhh, this feels good." Danny shifted uncomfortably. He was very hard and getting harder, and his pants were not providing the room he needed for his expanding cock (not to mention they were stiff from this morning's encounter). Carnie's head was back and her eyes were closed as she sensually gyrated her hips in time to the deliberate thrusts of the dildo. From where he sat, Danny had a perfect view of the cylinder as it plunged into her pussy, her lips separating obscenely as it went in, and clinging tightly to it when she withdrew. The sweat was starting to pool on her stomach, at the point were her tits met it. She looked up. "Get your clothes off, and help me out. Now!" There was no mistaking the hunger in her voice. Danny almost jumped over the couch as he stood to respond to her command, shedding his clothes as quickly as he humanly could. In no time, he stood before her naked, waiting for her next directive. She'd watched him as he stripped, pistoning the dildo faster and faster as his clothes came off. In truth, Danny had a pretty good body, especially for a man his age. Easily 15 years her senior, he made it a point to run 10 miles 3 times a week, and never missed an appointment with his personal trainer on the other days. He had much less flab than most middle-aged men, and his stomach was pretty flat. Best of all, he had a nice cock. 7 inches long, it was almost as big around as it was long (he'd measured it in college once on a dare). The head blossomed out from the shaft thickly, and many a woman had cum just from the effort of him working it inside her. She only had to ask him once. He immediately got between her legs and licked the trail of moisture that had run down her thighs, savoring the salty/tart taste as he moved up toward her crotch. In this position, he had unobstructed access to the area between her asshole and her pussy. He licked it feverishly, like a little boy trying to finish his ice cream before it melted. Every once in awhile he made sure to linger around her asshole, force his tongue into her. Whenever he did, he was rewarded with moans of encouragement. "Oh yeah, yeah! Like that, Danny!" She was building toward a mind-blowing orgasm, and Danny knew just what to do to get her there. Without slowing his oral attention, he reached up and began to rub Carnie's clit in time with the dildo's thrusts, pressing firmly on her button and moving in strong, circular motions. It was more than she could take; within moments, she was flying over the edge. "Oh shit!" she screamed. "Oh God Damn! I'm cuummmming! Arrgghhhhhhhh." Without the fear that others might hear her, Carnie was very vocal. Once her orgasm started, Danny found himself unable to continue the assault with his tongue, because she was bucking too hard for him to remain in any sort of consistent contact. Finally she lay still on the table, spent and satisfied. If I don't fuck this girl soon, I'm going to go out of my mind, Danny thought. He was about to say something to that effect when she raised herself up on her elbows and looked over at him. "You're two for two. I don't know how I'm going to make it, I'm already worn out. I can't believe I've cum that hard twice already." Danny smiled. "We should probably discuss our little arrangement now," she said seriously. Fuck, Danny thought. Here it comes. While she spoke, Carnie spread her legs and started to tease herself. She was still pretty worked up, so it didn't take long for her fingers to get wet. "This is how we're going to do this. I'll lay it out for you, both what I'll do as well as what I want from you. You can think about it for a few minutes, then give me your decision. If you're not game, fine. You can get dressed and go, and I'll file the report that I have. If you accept, then tomorrow I file a report that says your equipment is clean, and I offload the data that I have stored on the network. If you break our agreement at any point while we're here, the deals off, and I file my report as is. Any questions?" "Just one. If I accept, how do I know that it ends here?" "Once I've filed my report, I can't submit a revision without going through a very lengthy explanation process. And it looks really shady." Her breathing was getting shallow because she was starting to get excited again. She'd started by rubbing on finger along her crack; she'd progressed to sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy while she spoke. Jesus Christ, Danny thought, does she ever slow down? "But that doesn't mean you wouldn't." Her responses were coming slower now as she started to masturbate in earnest. Her fingers were now buried up to her knuckles and her ass was slapping the table as she moved in time with her strokes. "Danny," she said lazily, "if tried to screw you," they both smiled at the irony, "wouldn't you do everything you could to make sure that I'm buried under twice as much shit as you are?" He shrugged. "I'm not stupid; this is a one time deal for both of us, not an unlimited opportunity." She'd thought it all out. In spite of the barrel she had him over, he couldn't help admiring the way she thought. She was not a stupid woman. "OK, so what's your deal?" Reluctantly, she pumped a few more times then removed her fingers, bringing them up to her mouth and sucking them clean. "It's not really that complicated. I can use you as I please until 6:30 tomorrow night," she sighed. "What do you mean, as you please?" "Exactly what I said. Whatever I say to do, you have to do." "That's crazy!" Danny exploded. "If you tell me to write a check for all of the money in my bank account, I'm not going to do that; if you tell me to nominate you for partner, I'm not going to do that either." "I assure you, Danny," she said, spreading her legs farther and jamming the two fingers back in, arching her back as they struck some unseen spot in her pussy, "I will not waste my time with stupid shit like that." "How can I know that?" Danny asked. Carnie removed her fingers again, and covered first one, then the other nipple with the juice from her pussy. Grabbing one mammoth breast in both hands she raised her nipple to her mouth and licked the juice off, tickling the rigid point with her tongue. "You can't," she said simply. "How do you know that I haven't already submitted my report?" Danny turned noticeably pale. "I guess you'll just have to trust me." Danny sat there, a wave of conflicting emotions rattling around in his head. Here the woman was blackmailing him, forcing him to do what she wanted, with no room for redress. On the other hand, she was so fucking hot that he couldn't think straight, and all she wanted was to use him for her sexual pleasure. While he was deliberating, Carnie continued her show, covering her fingers with pussy juice, then covering her nipple and licking it off. Liquid was starting to puddle on the table, and she was starting to alternate between licking her nipples and twisting them cruelly while she waited for an answer. He could tell that she enjoyed masturbating in front of him, and the smell of sex that had been so strong when he first walked in was now suffocating. By the time she started to whimper, his mind was made up. "OK, it's a deal." At first she didn't respond, and Danny wasn't sure that she'd heard him. Her eyes were closed, and she was whimpering kind of loud while biting down on her nipple. After taking a final nibble, she released it and looked back at him. "Don't worry, Danny, you'll like this. Now come over hear and start serving your sentence," she said huskily. While he walked over to the table, she slid off and waited patiently for him to take her place. The table was slick with a mixture of sweat and pussy juice, that for some reason he found erotic. "Lay down." He complied. Now flat on his back, Carnie knelt at his feet and attached a leather bracelet to each of his ankles. "Drop your hands over the sides," she commanded. Once again, he complied, and she attached leather bracelets to both of his wrists too. "Oh, and one more thing. Moaning and groaning is cool; hell, it's encouraged. But do not speak to me unless it is to answer a direct question. Don't ask to go to the bathroom, don't ask to get something to eat. You are here to make me happy, and I hate to hear begging!" She climbed back onto the table and positioned her pussy over his mouth. "Show me that you understand all of the rules!" Danny responded instantly, snaking his tongue out and probing her already sopping wet pussy. Masturbating had left her pussy nice and open, so he could easily work his tongue up into it. Involuntarily, she began to fuck his tongue as his cock grew harder and thicker. "Ummm, good boy. As good as this feels, I have work to do," Carnie sighed, and slid off his face, and off of the table. She moved around until she was kneeling between his legs, where she softly caressed his rock hard cock. It twitched and bobbed as she ran her hand from tip to base and back again, until finally, she wrapped a small hand around the shaft. Danny tried to rise up on his elbows to see what she was doing, but his restraints made it impossible. The bracelets were attached to elastic bands that provided some give, but not nearly enough for him to sit up. He would be forced to just wait for her to do something and let his body respond. Carnie quickly pumped her hand the length of Danny's shaft, and his cock grew even harder. Then, as delicately as she could, Carnie stretched her mouth over his cock-head and began to suck it, taking care to cover her teeth as they passed over it. She sucked hard on the head, pumping the shaft and occasionally nibbling softly while she sucked. Danny began to shift his hips under her attentions, trying his best to fuck her hands and mouth, but he couldn't get any leverage with his hands and feet tied over the side. "Do you like?" she asked sexily. Danny nodded vigorously, rapping his head on the table. Leering, she went back to work. Engulfing his cock-head again, she pried his slit apart with the tip of her tongue. He jerked convulsively, pulling against his restraints as waves of pleasure rolled over him. She then released his head and licked down the length of his cock, burying her face in his pubic hair, breathing deeply. "Nothing smells better than a man ready to cum!" she squealed. She then kissed her way back up to the tip, slurping and sucking on his cock like a starving woman until she tasted the first drops of precum. "How's that feel?" she asked. All Danny could do was moan. He hadn't cum yet, but it wouldn't be long. Next, Carnie nuzzled his ball sack, sucking first one nut, then the other, into her mouth. He had nice sized balls, and normally she would have had a little trouble getting a whole one into her mouth, but his cock had stretched it a little, and soon she had managed to work both into her mouth. She began to hum a tuneless rhythm. "Oh God Carnie," Danny groaned. He'd broken her rule, but he couldn't help it. The sensation of his balls vibrating in her hot, moist mouth was too much, and cock began to twitch, which Carnie guessed (rightly) meant that he would be cumming any minute. Suddenly, Carnie opened her mouth a let his ball sack drop out. "Uh uh, Danny boy. Not yet." Damn, he was so close! He wanted to cum so bad he saw stars. Needless to say he was very surprised when he felt a Carnie loop a leather cord over his balls and around the base of his cock. He started to sputter a question, but Carnie cut him off. "Remember, no talking. I forgave you once; I may not be as kind the next time." Danny bit back his outburst. Carnie secured the strap tightly around the base of Danny's cock, and then looped it around his balls, pulling them down and away from his body. After making several more loops around his balls, she tied off the strap, then rolled a tight rubber gasket ring over the swollen head of his cock and down as close to the base of his cock as she could get, burying it in his pubes. She looked over at his face and chuckled at the mixture of shock, outrage and discomfort play across his features. "Sorry to do this, but I want to make sure that you stay hard a LONG time." Trussed up like this, there was no way for his hard on to subside. The rubber ring trapped the blood in his cock, making it abnormally hard and rigid. With his balls tied so tight and pulled away from his body, gone was any hope of cumming and getting relief. Danny's cock throbbed painfully, his balls aching with the pressure of unreleased cum, his shaft stiff, and his cockhead swollen to a daunting girth that made Carnie wetter just looking at it. "I'll be right back," she said from behind him, and he heard a door open and close. Tied to the table like this, Danny had no sense of time, so it seemed like she'd been gone for hours by the time she returned. "Lift your head." As soon as he did, she wrapped something around his head, covering his eyes completely but taking care not to block his mouth or his nose. The room was absolutely black. The blindfold made Danny paranoid. It felt like his other senses kicked into overdrive. He could smell Carnie's pussy as if it was straddling his face. The pool of sweat and excitement that had collected under him felt wet and sloppy. And it seemed as if he could hear her nipples stretching as she got more and more excited. None of this helped to relieve the tension in his crotch, which continued to build past what he thought was already an unbearable level. He jumped when she started licking his nipples, first the right, then the left in alternating succession. She attacked each roughly, trying to lick them right off his body. When she switched to sucking them long and hard, drawing the nipple as far into her mouth as it would go, he began to moan and hump the air. Her own nipples were two fiery knobs, pressing into his arm when she leaned over to reach the nipple that was farther away. For a change of pace, she straddled his middle, letting his cock settle between her legs while she sucked and continued playing with his nipples. "Arrgh," he groaned, feeling the heat from her pussy as he slid between her legs, rubbing on her outer lips. His cock twitched from the torture, tapping her pussy lips in an uncoordinated rhythm, while she continued the torment. This, of course, only excited her more, increasing the heat from her pussy. Mercifully she stopped and padded away. He didn't know whether his heart, never mind his cock, could survive this. His respite was short lived. He soon felt her mouth go to work hungrily on his cockhead. If he could have seen it, he would have been alarmed at its size and color. Dark, almost purple, the head was now so large that there was no way she could stretch her mouth wide enough to get it in. To Be Continued... I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I enjoyed writing it. I am currently at work on others that will be posted as soon as they are finished. Thank you for all of the constructive comments and words of encouragement. If you have story ideas, feel free to email them to me; I can't promise anything, but I'm always looking for things to write about. As always, please drop me a line with your comments. Just Another Day at the Office Ch. 3 Author's Note: This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached, as long as no charge is made for it and it isn't changed in any way. If it is archived, it is done so on the basis that the author will have unrestricted access to the archive. This story is a work fiction. None of the characters or events herein are based on real people, either living or dead. It was produced for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upsets you, do not read any further. By reading further you certify that you have accessed/requested access to this material willfully, and that you are an adult 21 years of age or older. You also certify that you are NOT a city, county, state, or federal law enforcement officer, official of the United States Postal Service, acting in the capacity of a representative of a telecommunications firm, and that this material does not offend the standards in your area, nor is it in violation of any of local, state, or federal law. The stimulation was too much, and a small amount of cum seeped out of his slit, thick and white as it traveled the length of his cock. Greedily she licked at it, taking the time to clean his slit of any residue that might still be there. Once it was gone, she pulled away. Danny felt no relief from the brief cum; in fact, it actually made things worse because his hopes for relief had been raised. Several minutes later (or was it hours? Danny really wasn't sure; he'd dozed off), he felt the table move, then a hand on his cock and the unmistakable sensation of a very wet pussy coming into contact with his cockhead. Oh God, yes, he thought. He had no idea what was in store for him, but he knew that he wanted to fuck her really bad. She moved frantically above him, rubbing his cockhead along her outer lips, soaking it in her juices. She was so hot, and so wet, that he wouldn't have been surprised if she came right there. She pressed down, applying pressure, trying to insert his cock in her, but the head was too big. She whimpered and panted; her voice sounding high pitched and desperate. He could feel her rocking back and forth, trying to get his cock in; because of her position over him, he was unable to thrust upward to help. Her efforts finally paid off and he felt his cockhead move forward and into her pussy. She simultaneously sighed and moaned as it touched a sensitive spot inside her. Once she hit bottom and he felt the hot sticky wetness of her pussy on his pelvis, she slowly withdrew until only the head remained embedded. He could feel her legs quivering with the effort, and would have smiled in satisfaction had he not been juggling so many other feelings and sensations. She felt incredible! He'd wanted to fuck her since she first bent over in his office, and now here he was, his cock sliding into her, the movements tortuously slow. He was so caught up in the act of fucking her that it took him awhile to notice that there was a warm hot mouth on his balls. Oh shit, he thought, how the hell did she do that. He could see her dimensions in his minds eye, and could not imagine a position that would allow her to screw him in this position AND lick on his balls; it simply wasn't possible. The tongue was doing incredible things to his balls while he was being fucked, swirling around the sack, kissing and sucking, and occasionally venturing up to the shaft in between down strokes. He wanted to call out, to ask what was going on, but thought better of it, not so much out of fear of breaking the rules and her filing her report as much as out of fear that she (they?) might stop. Whoever it was that was impaled on his pole started to chant (he could no longer be certain that it was Carnie), "Uh huh, Uh huh" under her breath, and started to slow her strokes to delay her cumming. He felt the mouth on his balls move up to her pussy, trying to coax an orgasm out of it by matching the strokes with that wonderful tongue. Sure enough, that was all it took to push her over. He felt her pussy contract as her orgasm began, and the chanting got faster. Apparently, as her pussy got tighter and encountered the thickness of his bound and restrained cock, it set off a second orgasm right after the first started. The force of cumming back to back twice caused her to knees to buckle, ramming his cock in up to the hilt; as his cockhead plowed deep inside her, an orgasm was touched off and she screamed. This was more than his abused cock and balls could handle. His balls began to contract, trying to force cum through his bound shaft. Unfortunately, Carnie had done a good job (actually, she had redone the bindings while he slept), and nothing was able to break free. He groaned in pain as his cock spasmed inside her, unable to drain any of the cum that had built up. The spasms extended the third orgasm, causing the woman to lean forward spent and exhausted. Gradually the woman on top of him reluctantly removed his cock from inside her by standing up, his cock withdrawing with an audible, wet pop. She climbed down moved away from the table. All of this activity was taking an incredible toll on his body. In spite of the pounding in his crotch, he fell asleep again. He awoke with Carnie's voice in his ear. "Wake up sleepy head. We're not done yet." He shook his head to clear it, and quickly realized that his hands and feet were now free, but his cock was still bound. "You did good. As a reward, I've decided to give you a show. Sit up and swing your legs over the side, but do not remove the blindfold." Danny did as he was told. Carnie (at least this time he thought that it was Carnie) grabbed his hand and coaxed him forward, off of the table. She maneuvered him to a dinette chair that had been place in the center of the living room. "There is a chair behind you," she said. "Please sit down." Once he did, she pulled his hands behind him and handcuffed them securely to the legs of the chair. Next, she tied his legs tightly to the front legs of the chair with his legs spread. Without warning, she began to kiss and lick his cock, savoring the pussy juice that had dried on it from his earlier encounter. He shifted his hips, trying to relieve some of the pressure in his balls. With a final lick, she stood up. "Ok, Danny; show time!" As she leaned forward to remove the blindfold, her nipple grazed his lips. He clamped his mouth around it, teasing the point with his tongue and sucking hard on it. Her hands faltered. "Oh God damn. Yes!" she moaned. "Oh yes, that's it." Reluctantly, she finished removing the blindfold and stepped back. As his vision cleared, he was able to confirm that they were not in the room alone. On the floor across him, rubbing her pussy feverishly, was his wife! "Melanie!?!" he shouted, shocked and confused. Carnie shot him a warning glance, and he wisely decided against following through with the questions that sprung immediately to mind at the sight of his wife on the floor playing with herself. Carnie moved over to where Melanie lay and nestled between her legs. Physically, the two women could not have been more different. Melanie had small, lemon sized tits capped with slight, pink nipples. Her thin lanky frame made it appear that she towered over Carnie, when in fact she was only 3 or 4 inches taller. Her hips were narrow and her stomach flat; she'd always enjoyed sex but had never been particularly adventurous. Until now, that is. "Did the big thick cock abuse your poor little pussy?" Carnie asked as if speaking to a child. "Would you like Carnie to make it better?" Melanie's eyes were closed and it looked like she hadn't heard her. Her legs were spread wide, and Danny could see where her pussy lips were red and swollen from the onslaught on the table; she looked like she had been gang banged. His cock throbbed at the realization that that had been his wife up there. She'd never cum multiple times before with him, but from the looks of her pussy, she'd been run through the ringer and enjoyed it. It was still wet and glistening, and it looked like she was trying to work herself into another orgasm. Carnie firmly grabbed Melanie's wrist and removed her hand from her pussy. Danny watched in amazement as Carnie used her free hand to spread Melanie's pussy and suck deeply, making her tongue pointy and fucking her with it. To his knowledge, Melanie had never cheated on him, and certainly had never been with another woman, but she seemed to be getting into this. Freeing her hand, Melanie grabbed Carnie's head with both hands and pressed it firmly into her pussy. "Oh Jesus, yes! Yes!" she moaned, humping Carnie's face, oblivious to the fact that Danny was staring at her slack jawed. "Swing around; let me taste that wonderful pussy!" What the hell was going on? Danny's head reeled as he watched the mother of his children, a prim and proper woman by anyone's standards, engage in a hot and steamy 69 session with Carnie. The women turned so that Carnie's ass was facing Danny and he had an unobstructed view of his wife hungrily lapping pussy, burying her face as deep as it would go. "I'm going to cum, Carnie. Keep it up, right there!" Contradictorily, Carnie stopped. "No!" Melanie whined. "I was so close!" She tried to reach around Carnie and bring herself off, but Carnie blocked her access. Frustrated, she dropped her hands to her sides. "I think we can do better than this, don't you Mel?" No answer. Carnie stood up. "You'll cum again, I promise, but it'll be my way. Go kneel in front of Danny and get on all fours." Walking toward her husband, Danny searched her face for some sign of recognition, but she was too far gone, her face the picture of lust. Following Carrie's instructions, she positioned herself in front of Danny on her hands and knees, her face at his crotch, and her ass pointing at Carnie. "Suck him." Her mouth was incredibly hot, like she was running a temperature. He could not believe the vigor with which she attacked his cock. She had no trouble opening her mouth wide enough to get the head in, and she did so, doing her best to swallow him whole. She reached under herself to finger her dripping pussy, but Carnie slapped her hand away. Unfortunately, the blowjob was anything but pleasurable for Danny; he'd built up so much cum he was afraid that he was going to rupture something. Without saying a word, Carnie nudged Melanie's head, and she removed her mouth. Danny hadn't noticed, but Carnie had picked up a vibrator from somewhere. It was cock shaped and 10" long, but not quite as thick around as he was. "Don't turn around," she said as she slipped the dildo between Melanie's legs, getting it nice and wet from the juice dripping out of her pussy. When it was well coated, she said "Time to take your virginity, dear. Tell your husband that you want me to fuck your ass." Danny's eyes grew wide with shock. There was no way she could take that thing in her ass. During a particularly wild night early in their marriage he had slid a finger in there, and Melanie hadn't spoken to him for almost two weeks. Apparently, Melanie didn't remember that incident, or she simply no longer cared. This time, she didn't even hesitate. "Danny," she begged. "Please tell her to fuck me in the ass. I NEED to cum! Please Danny, do it. Do what she wants!" Dumfounded, Danny did as she asked. "Carnie, fuck Melanie's ass with that thing," he asked, his heart in his throat. It wasn't fair that he wouldn't be the first! "Are you sure?" Carnie asked teasingly? Danny looked at his wife and saw the wanting in her eyes. He looked at Carnie and nodded. Again from somewhere unseen, Carnie picked up a container of petroleum jelly and scooped a glob out with her fingers. Slowly she spread it around Melanie's asshole, and then started to work it in with her finger. Melanie grunted as the finger entered her, but said noting else. As soon as the first finger could move around easily, Carnie worked in a second, then a third. Melanie laid her head on Danny's lap whimpering, but offered no protest. Carnie rubbed the dildo between Melanie's legs a few more times then placed the tip on her asshole. Slowly but firmly she pushed on it until it pushed past her anal ring. She waited a moment, giving Melanie a chance to get used to its thickness. Danny looked down and saw his wife's eyes squeezed shut. Carnie began sliding it in slowly again, and Melanie started panting in short rapid bursts. At about six inches, Carnie reversed the motion, pulling it all the way out, leaving Melanie's asshole gaping. She pushed it back in a little quicker the next time, and was soon pumping it in and out smoothly. Melanie's head began lolling back and forth in time with the dildo's movements, and when Danny looked down the next time there was nothing but pleasure on her face. She started pushing her ass back on the dildo, trying to get more depth out of each stroke. Her moans were getting louder now, and Danny knew from experience that she was well on her way to another orgasm. True to her word, Carnie delivered a mind blowing cum. While fucking Melanie's ass, she reached over with her free hand and began rubbing her clit. Melanie's body grew confused, unsure which way to hump, pleasurable sensations coming from two different directions. She finally worked into a rhythm that involved her rolling her hips to maximize the pressure in both places. As her pace picked up, Carnie rubbed harder on Melanie's clit, until Melanie let out a long deep moan and collapse onto the floor, dildo still sticking out of her ass. Danny's cock convulsed as he tried to cum again, but still nothing came out. It had been hours since Carnie had cum last, a condition she planned to address immediately. Standing and stepping over Melanie, she straddled Danny's chair and stuck a nipple in his mouth. He suckled on it, nibbling and biting, causing her to actually drip onto his lap. He increased his attention, moving between her nipples in rapid succession. "I can't stand this anymore," she said. "I need to cum bad." Moving back slightly, she reached below her and tried to guide his cock into her waiting pussy, but like Melanie, had trouble working the swollen head in. After a little more work on her very hard, very sensitive nipples, it slid in with a sucking sound. Danny saw stars! Carnie had the most amazing pussy he'd ever felt, soft and warm inside, it was as if each muscle had wrapped itself around his cock and was steadily massaging it. When she rose up, it felt like her pussy gripped and climbed, but when she slid down, it was like fucking warm pudding. He moaned into her tit, which made her pump a little harder. Because she was so small, it took awhile to get Danny all the way in. Her pussy felt stretched and tight and full. She thought she could actually feel the ridge of his head and the veins on his shaft, she was so turned on. She knew she wouldn't last long at this rate. As she increased her pace, she felt his body tightening under him, and knew he was reaching orgasm again. Deftly reaching behind her, she undid the straps and bindings that had held his cock and balls prisoner for all of this time. In reaction to this newfound freedom, Danny's orgasm peeked, and he began shooting load after load of hot cum into her. Deep inside, Carnie felt the cum stream into her, and her orgasm also began. Her pussy clenched Danny's cock milking the cum, as she slammed repeatedly onto his lap, unable to hear or see anything over the roar of her orgasm and the slap of their crotches. It was a wonder the chair didn't collapse under the pressure. It felt like he came for hours there were so much cum, and in the end she must have reached her limit because gobs started to drip out of her pussy as she leaned against his chest, worn out. She rose and kissed him, snaking her tongue into his mouth. Cum continued to drip down her leg as released his hands, then untied his legs, and walked over and flopped on the couch. When she didn't say a word, Danny spoke up. "Now what." "Now nothing. I'm done. Every part of my body is sore. The two of you wore me out." He looked over at a clock that was sitting on the end table. It was 9:00 in the morning! "So then, we've got a deal?" he asked, mimicking her statement from the night before. She nodded. "Ok then, I have a question. What the hell is she doing here?" he asked, pointing to Melanie, who'd moved to any easy chair in order to get a better view of the last coupling. "Oh that," Carnie grinned. "Well, I kind of called her and told her that it was very important that she meet me, because you needed her help. Like the good wife, she came right over. When she got here, I told her that you had sexually harassed me at the office, and I didn't know what to do. She was destroyed. Then I offered her a drink." "And another," Melanie added. "And another. And then one more still. I was so mad at you Danny! Eventually, I realized that I was in no condition to drive home, and even if I could, I couldn't let the kids see me like this. So I called Beth and asked her to pick them up and let them sleep over. I said that I'd had a horrible day, and I would explain everything tomorrow. Then I passed out. When I woke up I was naked, and Carnie," she looked over, "was DOING things to me. I was appalled, but they felt so good; after awhile, there was enough alcohol in me that I didn't care that it was another woman." "We were having so much fun, I finally came clean with Mel," Carnie continued. "I told her the truth. She said it sounded kind of kinky, and wanted to watch. One thing led to another, and now here we all sit fucked out!" She smiled. Danny didn't know whether to be mad, sad or what. This woman had blackmailed him and basically raped his wife. But it was the most incredible experience he'd ever had. His cock was already stirring at the memory. As it sprung back to life, he looked down at it, then over to Carnie. "Looks like somebody's still got some lead in his pencil!" Danny blushed. Standing she asked, "Want to do one more round?" Danny looked at Carnie, then at Melanie, then back to Carnie. Ahhh, what the hell, it's not like it was really cheating, was it? After all, Melanie was here. Danny walked over to the couch and turned Carnie around. "I want you from behind this time," he said. She bent over and braced herself on the back of the couch, her ass pointed up and her pussy spread wide. She was still dripping from the last fuck, so he entered her easily. She pushed back on his cock, wedging it in tightly. Slowly he pumped into her, drawing out and plunging in. Occasionally he would "miss" on reentry and brush her clit, making her shiver. He could tell that she was enjoying it, because she would snarl as he stroked. Trying not to draw attention to himself, he gestured for Melanie to come over to the couch. Without speaking, he indicated that she should come around and over the back, so that her pussy would be in Carnie's face. As soon as she was in position, Carnie took the hint began to munch on Melanie's pussy, snaking her tongue in and chewing on her pussy lips like a woman possessed. Danny used her distraction to his advantage and, on his next down stroke plunged his cock deep into Carnie's ass. She may have gotten Melanie's ass, but damned if he wasn't going to get some of hers. Already slick with his cum and her juices, her ass provided only minimal resistance as his engorged cockhead forced her apart. "Unnnhhhh," she moaned, but was cut of as Melanie pressed her cunt tighter to her face. Her ass was much tighter than her pussy, and Danny could actually feel the friction as he plowed deep into her. His cock was definitely the widest thing that had ever been in it but he was relentless, pounding into her asshole without giving her time to adjust to his thickness. He leaned into her, reaching over to tug on her nipples roughly while he stuffed his cock into her anus. The three moved in unison, Danny punishing Carnie's ass while she ate Melanie's pussy like it might be her last meal. Melanie came first, possibly because she stared intently at Danny's cock while it moved in an out of Carnie to go along with the tongue bath she was getting. She bucked her hips and flailed her arms as she came, almost falling backwards off the couch. Danny pulled out of Carnie's ass and sat down, pulling her on top of him and so that he could suck on her wonderful tits while they continued to fuck. Grabbing her hips, he picked her up and pressed her down on his cock like a doll, controlling the speed and force of their fucking. Melanie, recovered from her orgasm, knelt between his legs and worked on his balls like Carnie had done early. As he felt the cum building in his balls, Danny increased the speed, angling Carnie so that his shaft rubbed her clit with every stroke. This time, she came before him. Just Another Day at the Office Ch. 3 "Oh shit, oh shit oh shit, oh shit!" she screamed as her pussy squeezed Danny's cock. He kept his thrusts steady, pushing in as deeply as he could. When she was done, Danny let out a deep rumbling moan as his cum filled her pussy for the second time this morning, his balls jerking in Melanie's mouth. When they could muster the strength, the three of them dragged themselves into one of the bedrooms and fell asleep in each other's arms, Melanie spooned with Carnie, and Danny spooned with Melanie. Something told them that his wouldn't be the last "deal" they made together. The End. I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I enjoyed writing it. I am currently at work on others that will be posted as soon as they are finished. Thank you for all of the constructive comments and words of encouragement. If you have story ideas, feel free to email them to me; I can't promise anything, but I'm always looking for things to write about. As always, please drop me a line with your comments.