5 comments/ 55331 views/ 36 favorites Office Cow By: craigool [Note to fanboys: Fully aware GPU normally stands for Graphics Processing Unit and GOS for Graphical Operating System. Lighten up and have some fun with it!] [Author's notes: Warning! This is a Fetish story. If you need to give a lecture about faithfulness or STDs, give it to your own wife. It involves a variety of sexual activities, including same sex activities, group sex and breast fetishes. For those who don't like these themes please move along. Constructive comments are appreciated, hate speech will be deleted.] [The Character Becca is an homage to the wonderful new Literotica Author BeccaBonnor (http://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=2327303&page=submissions) don't miss her work or you will be missing out] It is very freeing to work in a big tech company with offices all over the world. One advantage is after you have made the grade, if your projects turn out alright, you pretty much get left alone. Second, they can afford some really nice offices, equipment, and even invest in luxuries, because people with the skills they need are hard to come by, so they can tolerate a lot as long as the work gets done. Third, there is an almost palpable anonymity, you can be screwing Judy on the 14th floor and Becca on the 25th floor, and unless you are doing both of them together, no one needs be the wiser. Also on my team I've got Debra, who I'd wanted to 'de-bra' before her long maternity leave. When she joined my team she arrived as 36D-26-38, maybe 5'6". When she came back, she became an udder delight at 36E or even 36F – at least three cup sizes bigger. Debra has to take regular breaks throughout the day to use her milking machine. Her breasts are almost like very heavy bananas, nearly flat on the top slope out to her chocolate covered puffy nipples, a joy we don't get to see anymore because she has to wear padded bras as she is almost always leaking milk. The bottom of her jugs holds all that heavy milk, bulging and straining, even in her thick bras. Her tawny hair and complexion give her an innocence that is completely at odds against her being with child – you can hardly imagine her sweet angular freckled face to have ever let a cock slip between her pale blush enhanced lips, much less let it cum between her sleek thighs. But she did, and her sweet daughter Jennifer gets to suck on those fabulous pointed teats every night. I am glad to have her back, we are working on a series of network security upgrades for a client, and we're going to need to start our own internal penetration tests. The tech world is pretty bawdy, having been a guys domain for so long that jokes about the things we do are pretty racy, so the women that rise through the ranks to our level can dish it out as well as take it, and Debra can, which should have given me a clue. I am glad to have Debra back on the team, if anyone can snake an opponents security hole, it is her. So she takes her laptop in to the privacy suite while she milks herself, working while she stores up bottles of bliss for Jennifer. That all goes well until about six weeks after she is back, on a Tuesday. You don't think about Tuesdays being very important, but they are, and this one is, at least for me. We are having a team meeting, as Debra disappears into the privacy office. She Skype's in to join us and I full screen her, immediately pressing the record key combination on my keyboard. She is right there before us, panting, as her jugs get milked by the machine. Debra is an ardent proponent of breastfeeding in public, but I never expected the milking machine to be so pleasurable for her, nor for her breasts to be so visible through the vinyl cups of the dual breast pump. My mind wanders, and my dick gets hard, and the rest of the meeting is just a blur for me. Wednesday morning Debra shows up in my office. "Jim, can I talk to you in the private office please?" "Sure Debra, whatever you need." I say as I lock my screen and follow her down the hall. "About yesterday...." she starts to say as I interrupt her. "We all saw exactly what you intended us to see." I state firmly, knowing she has an exhibitionist steak, which has come out at a few of our company parties, whether Bill is with her or not. Arching an eyebrow, she continues "... I wanted to apologize for disrupting the meeting. Everyone, including Becca and Judy were just staring at my tits and not getting anything done. I'll choose privacy mode if it happens again." "Don't bother. Eric and Ralph probably were as quick with their recording keystokes as I was, and every second of the video is probably on fifty different internet sites, including 'MilkMaids-R-Us'. No doubt they will use it as your avatar if you choose privacy mode. Sometimes things that are done can't be undone. We might as well start holding team meetings naked here in the privacy suite." I sarcastically reply. Debra bites her lip as her face goes red, and the rush of the scent of hot female pussy is unmistakeable. Did she just cum from imagining what I said happening? I turn to leave. "Please, wait....don't go!" Debra says as she grabs my arm. "I'm not going to get naked with you today, Debra." I say rather more harshly than I intended. "Please, no, I understand. Please don't go I desperately need your help!" she cries, almost loud enough and desperate enough to be heard out in the hall. "Go on. I'm listening. I'm always here to help a team member." I say, trying to get back to professional and caring. "I washed the milking machine last night. Must have left it on the counter, it's not in the bag. My breasts are full, so full they are hurting! My baby needs my milk, so I can't just squirt it out on the ground. Help me! What do I do?" Debra's eyes are frantic. "You brought the bottles and caps, yes?" I think I see a way out. "Of course, right there in the bag." she says gladly, knowing I have come up with a solution. "Then you now get the advantage of my growing up on a farm." I say clearly, leaving the implication throbbing on the floor between us. "You mean to milk me, like a cow? You mean to fucking milk me!" Debra gets angry. "Come see me in my office when you cool down." I say firmly, as I brush past her, wetting the pads of her bra as her nipples try to cling to me. I am out the door and down the hall before she can gather herself enough to respond. Tech guys like me are good at flowcharts, diagrams to lay out the choices before her. Since there wasn't another dual breast pump on site, she could try to buy one at a store, paying the brick and mortar markup. That would mean time off of work, impacting our deadline, and we are behind our competition as it is, they are two milestones ahead of us. She could go home, but she lives more than an hour outside of town, and the round trip time means she's screwed off most of the afternoon. Or she could let me put my hands on her in a very intimate way, and get back on schedule. That's why I'm the team lead on the penetration test – give me the hint of an opening and I will own you. I knew all this the millisecond she said she left the pump at home. Debra knocks softly at my door. "Please.... Please..." she says softly. I follow her to the privacy suite. "What do you want me to do?" she says softly as we enter the suite, closing and locking the door behind us. "Take three towels from your bag. Place two bottles and caps with them on the floor over there, on the other side of the table. Remove your blouse and bra, putting them on the table. Get on your hands and knees above the towels." I instruct firmly, and am very surprised when she does exactly that. "Please hurry. They are so full they hurt!" she begs, urgency filling her voice. I get on my knees beside her, laying one towel folded in half on the floor beneath her breasts. I position the two bottles beneath her nipples, wrapping the towels around their base, so that if (or when!) she bumps them with a nipple, they won't spill all over the floor. "This is going to hurt a little. Sorry, nothing we can do about it as full as you are." I say softly as I close my index finger and thumb as far back above her nipple as they will close, holding the bottle with her nipple right at the opening. I close, pull, and stroke downward, getting the first squirt out of her right breast to get her out of the pain zone. "Ungh-ungh-ungh" she sobs, half with pain, half with pleasure. I repeat the motion twice, getting two more good squirts, with softer moans. I put the bottle back in the towel and move to her left side. "Again, this is going to hurt a little. Sorry, nothing we can do about it as full as you are, but if you forget the machine again, you'll need to get me at least a half hour earlier." I say softly as I close my index finger and thumb as far back above her nipple as they will close, holding the bottle with her nipple right at the opening. This time I lightly stroke her nipple, producing heavy moans, and a strong scent of hot pussy. I return to first position above the teat, then close, pull, and stroke downward, getting the first three squirts out of her left breast to get her out of the pain zone. I open my hands, putting them as close to her ribs as possible, then pressing them together flatly as much as I can, stroking them down her breast, aiming the nipple into the bottle, as my palms press together to express her milk. I repeat this for several minutes, and she is panting, just like she did with the machine. Nothing more is being expressed, I am just playing with her breasts now, so I change up to the circular nipple compression to make sure, but using both hands, it is really intense. I get some more drops out, but the real benefit is in her vocabulary. "Fuck!-Ungh-ungh-ungh! Fuck!-Ungh-ungh-ungh!" she chants, like some kind of tribal ritual, until after several passes, nothing more is produced. I return to her right side, using the combination stroke she likes so much right from the beginning. Debra is right back to chanting "Fuck!-Ungh-ungh-ungh! Fuck!-Ungh-ungh-ungh!" and I milk her until nothing comes out for several passes. "Are you sure we are done?" Debra asks hopefully. "Any more would just be me playing with your breasts, and then you would owe me a blowjob." I quip. "That isn't out of the question." she says sultrily, then adds "How about we make that your daily fee for milking this office cow?" "What if Judy and Becca find out, much less Eric and Ralph? Are you willing to make this a team activity?" I tease. "You don't make your fucking Judy and Becca a team activity." she pouts, teasing too. "That happens outside of work. We are strictly professionals here." I say smugly. "Like last Friday in the supply room?" she teases. I remember it clearly, Judy was feeling left out and rather horny, so she pulled me into the supply room to yank my pants down and assault my cock with her mouth. That's my story and I'm sticking to it. She is so good, when she is turned on, she can make me spurt in her mouth in two minutes flat. I think she beat that record by a good thirty seconds. Just before I came, I thought I saw motion out of the corner of my eye, then I looked down to see Judy's picture perfect face, framed by her dark helmet of hair, like some Welsh Japanese Anime girl, as she smiles and sucks my cock, closing her lips as her own orgasm washes over her. I spurt into her mouth, and as she buries me down to the balls in her throat, cumming down her throat. We made a lot more bliss as we wrecked the sheets that night, a new personal best for the two of us. "Seems I recall your big cock spurting in her throat as she writhed into her own, strictly professional climax." Debra taunts, the sarcasm dripping in her voice. "C'mon, we better get back to work." I urge. "Not until you agree you owe me three onsite blowjobs." Debra insists. "How the hell did it end up being three?" I complain, much more amused than it sounded. "One, for the one you gave to Judy. One, for your milkman services rendered today. And one for Becca, for the one you gave to Judy. I hacked her onsite blowjob server, and I am now her onsite blowjob proxy server." Debra says with a smile. "Besides, you know she is terrified of anything remotely close to public, and if we gave it to her, it would just go unused. You have a devious and filthy mind, Debra, and I think I love you. Tell Bill he will have to share you with me." I say with growing awareness I have been 'sucked in' to Debra's little scheme. "I will, and after this afternoon, when you stop being a deadbeat and start paying your blowjob debts, I will inform him I have already been shared. He will literally come in his pants." Debra says playfully. "I didn't know Bill is a cuckold." I wonder even as I say it. "He isn't, at least in the femdom torture sense. He likes pussy as much as the rest of us, and is pretty well hung, just shy of you, in fact. Something for you to think about when you consider getting Becca and I naked together, or even Judy, you and I together." Debra taunts as she puts on her bra and blouse. I am literally spinning. I have just found out the hot innocent young mother I've worked with is in reality a bisexual MILF hotwife. I also realize that my earlier sarcastic comment about conducting team meetings naked had started a script on her Genital Processing Unit (GPU) that would not stop until she made it a reality. I did a backup check of that calculation, and realized I had misunderestimated her before, and she may have been assembling the code for that script long before I invoked it. She knew things about Judy and Becca that were not common knowledge. Did she know things about Eric and Ralph too? She knew me upside down and backwards. I knew one of the scripts running on her Genital Processing Unit involved getting my cock into her mouth and pussy, probably as hot as she is, her sweet ass too. Did she have those same scripts running for Eric and Ralph? Perhaps an airtight script with all three of us? What about the lesbian and threesomes scripts she'd invoked with Judy and Becca? Was there one buried in there about the three of them fucking me to death? I must say at this point I'm willing to die a happy man. Surely she also has threesomes with Bill scripts invoked, or Eric and Ralph, or.... all of the combinatorics are just driving me crazy. My Genital Processing Unit is now also running these scripts, parallel processing with hers. I'm barely able to pull myself out of my office for the two o'clock milking. Dazed, I walk like a death row convict going for his final walk towards the privacy suite. She is waiting in the privacy suite, bra already on the table, towels setup with two bottles, but the guest chair is set right about where her shoulders will go. Ah, a head and shoulder rest for hands free milking. I lock the door, and she strips off all of her clothing. I can smell the sweet odor of her milk, and the scent of a well heated pussy too. I reach the checkpoint in my own genital processing script and my clothes join hers on the table, my two hour long hardon bobbing in front of me. I told her I wouldn't get naked with her today, but here I am. "Someone is happy to see me", she says as she presses her breasts into me, leaving milk spots on my chest, making the milk odor many times stronger, as she strokes my cock with both of her hands. "I've been wanting to do this since the very first interview for your team." "So have I. Since we are synchronizing genital processing scripts, when do I get your ass?" I tease. "Before or after Becca's? If it is before, mere days. But if you want the highest probability of snaking both of us in the dark port, you should let my Becca slutwife script fully execute." she teases. "Becca isn't married." I thoughtfully point out. "But if you could have her 34C-26-36 chassis running a cloned version of my Slutwife 2.0 genital operating system, plus access to the original source hole for updates, wouldn't that be a woman worth marrying?" Debra teases, as she presses into me for a quick soft kiss, leaving two more milk dots on my chest. "But what about Judy?" I ask sadly. "Judy will never be your wife. Judy is a size queen, and you are merely the largest cock she has found so far. You would, at best, end up an emasculated cuckold. I can't let that happen, at least to you. I can introduce her to a big black cock I know well, and verify the GPU prediction. I may do that just to save your ass from her, regardless of what you say. Until that day, she is your slut, your toy, your trollop. On the day after, she will be his slut, his toy, his trollop. I don't want to hurt your feelings, but Becca is the only marriage worthy woman of the two." Debra emphatically demands. "Blowjob first, or after milking?" I ask hopefully, switching the conversation back to right now. "Maybe before and after, but I'm planning on being too knackered after, so it better be before." Debra says as she pulls back, swiping a dot of milk from my chest and pushing it into my mouth. I'm stunned from the taste, so much different from cows milk, reflecting on the spanish phrase "Su Madre's leche es dulce" (Your mother's milk is sweet), as she begins a fierce blowjob assault on my cock. Judy doesn't even compare. She strokes my shaft with both hands in rapidly changing combinations, sometimes pulling off to lightly swat my balls, as her mouth and tongue twirl on my knob, like watching a virtuoso drum and oboe solo, but played on the skin flute. Debra changes things up when I get close, and it is clear she didn't intend to take less than two minutes. She is making me wait, for having made her wait. Her soft lips do a 'wah-wah-wah' down my cock as she strokes me, but only using one hand. GPU certifies the likelyhood of her other hand fingering her clit as near 100%, particularly when she starts corkscrewing her hand roughly while sucking hard on the tip then rolling her tongue around and around the tip. She is milking my cock and I'm giving her everything I've got as her hips buck. Our first simultaneous orgasm. She quickly climbs back up my stunned body and kisses me, the taste of my come thick in her mouth, as she has another climax! I roughly push her down and start in on her teats, she props her shoulder up and lays her head down on the chair, then uses her right hand to stroke my still hard shaft while fingering her still wet pussy. I know because I can hear the 'squish, squish' sound she is making. I use the press flat at the top, circular nipple squeeze at the bottom technique I know she likes. Debra begins grunting "A-Ugnh-Uh A-Ugnh-Uh", like a hotter version of the "AooGah" horn. It is the same sound she will make when her friend with the big black cock drills her doggy style, my GPU predicts with 95% confidence. I milk her conical breasts, perfectly symmetrical as they hang below her. She milks my cock with her hand and grunts. She has more milk that she did this morning, and I instantly know she milked herself before she left and deliberately left the machine, even though I will never be able to prove it, although my genital processing unit gives the conclusion a 99% confidence. I move around to her left side, wishing I had a camera in hand to record the perfection of her breasts. Doggy style has got to be fabulous with her like this. She has switched hands, using her left hand to pull roughly on my shaft, getting me close to cumming, as she keeps on grunting. She is thrusting her fingers deeply into herself now, as the 'squish, squish' sounds turn into 'squosh, squosh' sounds. I cap the bottles and she pulls her hand out of her cunt and shoves it in my mouth. "Like the taste?" Debra says hopefully. "Hell yes!" I answer, hoping this means Mr. Cock gets introduced to Mrs. Pussy. "Well then, glad I brought you a snack!" Debra cries out as she wrangles my joystick towards her mouth, flipping on her back, and then I'm falling face down into her tawny snatch, shaved clean on the lips, which are already open wide in welcome. The vacuum suck machine clamps around my shaft, as she tries to jerk me off into her face with both hands. I get to my snack, making out with a man who has the best boat I could ever hope to ride in, as I polish his head with my tongue. I lick out the entire boat, then suck her man in the boat while tickling him with my tongue. Her hips are bucking as Mr. Cock shoots his mouth off, blabbing all over her throat. Our second simultaneous orgasm. Office Cow "I'm moving in with Becca tonight. Jennifer and I will stay with her on weeknights, and with Bill on the weekends. Need to do that to get her firmware upgrades completed before the Slutware 2.0 install. The milking machine is broken, and I can't afford another one. Do you think you could ask for volunteers from the team?" she says with a face so innocent, and a mind so devious, I'm certain whatever ports I have open are being snaked right now. "I'm quite certain Eric and Ralph will volunteer. Judy probably will just because she's so competitive. Becca, that's a different matter. You know how she gets about PDA's, or even bikinis. Great figure and she wears a high school swimteam approved one piece." I conjecture, then gloomily remember her attire at the corporate pool parties. "I think you've got that all bassackwards. Judy will be the first to volunteer, arguing that the men shouldn't be touching my tits at all, quickly pressuring Becca to join, who will be grateful to get your paws off of them, making you, Eric and Ralph look like the horny horn dogs you are, trying to paw my big titties. Has your GPU computed the solution yet?" Debra taunts me, like lecturing a schoolchild. "We need to announce we have already had to deal with the situation, and that there are certain uh, benefits that go along with volunteering. The benefits of course, can only be shared with those who volunteer, primarily consisting of oral sex provided by you." I offer, at 90% confidence. "Oh, Jim, you have so much to learn. Thank goodness you have me to teach you. The benefits must include oral sex with the other volunteers, same sex pairing excluded unless of course, they volunteer to do that with each other. We need to snake their GPU ports, dear Jim, and not everyone is going to find my pussy as delightful as you do. Ralph has a thing for Judy's tight body too. Eric bounces back and forth between myself and Becca, but he's a breast man. We need to get two at a time milking me, and everybody else cannot feel left out if we ever want to make our schedule deficit up. We all get to party out at my house if we get back on schedule. Incentivize, incentivize, incentivize." Debra explains her plan, which is 99% confidence. "Are you really trying to take my job as team leader? But there is a catch, isn't there? A blocked port protocol, one might say. Maybe a whole set of them?" My GPU caught it right away. "I'd rather serve under you," she says sweetly, syrup dripping in her words like hot lava, "but you are essentially correct. No pussy, no cock, no ass for anyone until we are back on schedule. Oral only, and only if you milk me. We come together, or not at all, until we are beating the pants off those Bro-Co snobs!" Debra proposes her solution. I work late that night, the GPU crunching away on the scripts, while I catch up on a day's worth of missed work. Becca is helping Debra move in, ostensibly so she can be closer to work. Becca has a house which once had room mates, but is close to going underwater since the payments are too much for her alone despite her luxurious income. But when you subtract the BMW payments, and all the club fees she belongs to, plus her clothing and travel self allowance, there just isn't that much left. Becca is looking forward to us getting more serious, but then Judy swoops in and grabs my cock right from underneath her, despite the fact I have always dated more than one woman at a time. That's why Debra's solution is so elegant, call it polyamory, or married and dating or even the old school swinging. It is the life for myself and my future wife Becca. I transfer funds from savings into another savings account, and start saving for a hideously expensive engagement ring. I realize that Debra has snaked my GOS (genital operating system), and that she will teach Becca how to do it too. What can I say, I'm in love. I try to text Judy, but she does not respond. It is her club night, and club nights are a sacred dancing only ritual for Judy. At least all I said was "I miss you baby." The next morning I update the location of the team meeting to the privacy suite. Normally, that means someone is getting fired, and the rest of the team is being let in on it. I leave a note on my white board to let those who didn't pay attention to their computers about the location, but who am I kidding, this team eats a dozen small servers for breakfast. I study the confused faces in the room, trying to make sense of us all still being here together. Judy, our petite version of the actress Eve Myles, 5'2" and 32B-24-34 has already sussed out that it is something about Debra and myself, locking her green eyes on her like she is targeting a death ray. Becca, our 34C-26-36 all american brunette fuck Goddess, 5'4" and athletically toned, looks at me quite neutrally, already knowing everything I'm going to say, and unwilling to give me a moment's indication of what her decision will be. Remind me not to play poker with my future wife. Eric is our lanky redhead, 6'4" and probably of average endowment, since his shoes are smaller than mine. Ralph is 6'2, but twice as wide as Eric, more hairy lumberjack with a belly than computer man. His shoes are the same size as mine, so I guess that means Judy will be just as happy with him as she is with me. I'm 6'1", about 200 pounds, and 8" thick. "I've called you all here today to deal with a pressing and urgent situation." I say very sternly. "I know, we are way behind in our milestones..." Ralph starts in as I cut him off. "No interruptions until I finish please." I say as I stare at him, and he gets my intensity, pulling back. "Ralph is none the less correct, and we will address that later. First, however, a very unique situation has arisen. We all welcomed Debra back from her maternity leave, but her expensive dual breast pump has broken. I would like volunteers to help with the situation. I learned how to do it growing up on a farm, but was unprepared for the physical and acoustic side effects I experienced yesterday. Suffice it to say her natural proclivities, which may have helped her be with child in the first place, took over. I'm asking for volunteers to help share the load, and share the benefits. If you do not wish to volunteer, you can leave the meeting now, and no one will fault you for it, nor will it go into your record. You will only miss out on the benefits the volunteers will receive." I explain as neutrally as I can. Becca gets up to leave, and almost gets out the door, before she turns to see my heartbroken face, absolutely crushed. She calmly locks the door. "The door wasn't locked. I volunteer." she says with a smile, knowing that she has faked me out big time, with a fist pump. "I volunteer." Judy says quickly, as do Eric and Ralph. Debra says "What do you get for volunteering? Well for starters, you get to milk me, two at a time, after the training you receive from Jim today. The rest of you get to have oral sex together. I will personally service whoever milks me in thanks, but I understand the rest of you might not be comfortable with same sex contact, so that's fine." in her hot voice. "Fuck that's hot! Glad I volunteered!" Judy cries out as everyone laughs. "Unfortunately, we are behind schedule, as Ralph pointed out. So there is also a penalty for volunteering, no penetration sex until we are back on schedule. No cock, no pussy, no ass, other than oral." I propose to everyone. "Gawd, I hope that doesn't mean ass to mouth is still in the cards." Becca laughs. "No dear, it doesn't. But what it does mean is that the Friday night we are back on schedule, Bill and I are throwing an orgy party, no holes barred, lasting until Sunday night. It can be open to others, or closed to just the volunteers and significant others. You pay the penalty for being slackers, you get rewarded for being on or ahead of schedule. That should make the twice daily milking sessions MUCH more fun." Debra offers. "Did she just promise to fuck us?" Eric asks Ralph. "I'm quite certain she promised to fuck us. Ralph replies. "I'm quite certain I promised to fuck you – both at once if you like." Debra says with a wink. "Gawd dude, she's giving up her ass to save the fucking project!" Eric looks at Ralph in glee. "I give up my ass too." Becca says firmly, not wanting all the glory to go to Debra. "And mine as well." Judy is swearing under her breath, trying to figure out how she ended up the last one giving up her ass, going up against Miss Innocent and Miss NeverGonnaGiveItUpLikeThat. "So there is one last penalty. Project meetings are at 10am and 2pm each day, and are conducted nude. Let's get started, shall we?" I say as I start stripping, Debra is practically ripping off her clothes, Becca is close behind, and Judy is cursing under her breath again. Eric and Ralph just shrug their shoulders and lumber into it, never taking their eyes off the hot women in the room, getting naked right before their so very curious eyes. Debra takes out the towels and bottles, arranging them on the floor, as she gets into position on all fours. Eric and Ralph are staring at her wide open cunt, easily spread for their view, as my GPU predicts she's been playing with herself all morning. "Guys, you can stare at it, finger it, or lick it as much as you want, AFTER you learn how to milk me. Blowjobs are available for the curious then too. But my tits are hurting right now, so GET THE FUCK OVER HERE AND MILK ME!" Debra nearly yells hard and loud enough to be heard down the hallway. "Ok, guys," I say as I release Judy and Becca from the hug I gave them after getting naked, "Hands flat, up at the ribcage, press together, then bring your index finger and thumb together to squeeze the milk out from the nipple. Good, keep doing that until nothing more comes out, then let the girls have a go at it." I look up to see Judy slide under Debra and bend her head up to lick her pussy. Whatever she is doing Debra is in heaven, and starts coming quickly. Becca cannot take her eyes off of it, and Judy's legs are open, playing with her own pussy. Becca chooses between the known and the bi-curious alternatives before her. She maneuvers me to where she can suck my cock – one handed, as she concludes there will be a lot of pussy eating before this meeting is over, and she must get her own muff wet and ready, but can still see everything Judy is doing. Win / win. Ralph and Eric declare they are done, but they don't quit playing with Debra's tits, they are like kids with a new toy at Christmas. Becca bumps Eric out of the way, so he moves back to wave his cock in her face. There is a sweet tinge of regret as I see my girlfriend, and presumed future wife, taking another man's cock in her mouth. She is a good girl and practices her tit milking, as Judy sits up, muttering under her breath, quickly moving to grab Ralph's cock, and I feel another twinge as my other girlfriend starts sucking his cock, ignoring Debra's left teat, but the point is moot. All that remains of our meeting is catching orgasms and donating them. I figure making Debra blow me right in front of Becca might be a turn on or a turn off, with 50/50 odds. Going down on Debra is much safer, out of her line of sight and much more generous besides. I can always get my cock sucked this afternoon, the only one who needs to be trained further is Judy and she will probably do it better while sucking my cock. So I slide under Debra's wet muff, and start fingering her and licking her wet snatch to the best of my ability. Her smooth outer lips are thick and full with her arousal, her inner lips spread with the fulfillment of that arousal, and I need to have a very intimate conversation with a man about a boat, as his bald head is sticking up, eager to be licked. I'm going to take possession of that boat one day soon, and this man is going to get her to let me. My tongue goes to work, making her happy, to soft mewling sounds. The lap top bleeps it is lunchtime, as Becca comes to kiss me. Judy zeroes in on Eric, and kisses him. I know Eric can taste Ralph's cum in her mouth, as Becca shares the taste of his with me in my mouth, giggling as I squirm. Debra rolls over onto her back and says "What does a girl have to do to get some cock around here?" to which I quickly reply "Get us back on schedule and you three girls won't be able to walk for a week.", while Ralph replies "What am I, chopped liver?" which everyone thinks is hilariously funny. We all get dressed and go down to the cafeteria, obviously the closest team in the building, even if we do smell like fuck. It is a quick, half hour lunch, and we are back in the salt mines. For the first time in two days, it seems like I can really focus on my work. I get more done in the hour and a half than I did in two days. Debra's little motivational scheme is already paying dividends. Debra has a really brilliant idea about snaking the competitions router, and our test rig shows it works. The two o'clock alarm on my calendar goes off and I hustle down to the privacy suite. I'm the last to arrive. Judy and Becca are already naked, Debra on the floor between them, getting the hell milked out of her, but purring the whole time, Eric and Ralph are just stroking their boners, while I nudge them in the ribs. I notice that the pecking order is intact, I'm still King Dong for Judy, Ralph is next, with Eric only a little smaller, as I take off my clothes. "Shouldn't at least one of you be licking Debra's pussy in thanks for her gift of Judy and Becca?" Ralph is down on her snatch, feasting like a madman, before I can even blink, as Debra starts bucking and grunting. "We just wanted to give you first dibs man." Eric says. "We all have dibs on all this pussy now." I say softly as I look at Becca trying to decide if she has milked Debra's right teat dry or not. "Tits are done! 69 city here we come!" Debra says as she spins around, deepthroating Ralph's shaft in a single gulp, while dropping her sopping muff back down on his face. I begin to wonder if she is continually wet. Becca comes to grab my hand, leading me to the floor, while Judy just kneels and sucks Eric where he stands. Becca drops her sopping wet muff on my face, and I lick through to her shaved lips, licking her clit as I finger her softly, lovingly, first with one finger, then adding another, as my lips and tongue spiral around her clit, sucking and licking. Becca is doing her part to beat or at least tie Judy's personal best in shortest time to suck me off, almost feral in her need for my seed. She doesn't have long to wait, and my balls start pumping out the squirts, as she literally cums from my cum, shaking and vibrating and whimpering. Then she goes right back to sucking me, unwilling to let my cock escape her grasp. "Coming!" Ralph gives notice to Debra, who only redoubles her efforts, leaving his cock buried in her mouth to keep from losing a single drop. Ralph is bucking his hips off, trying to fuck her face for Gawd knows what reason, but I doubt he's ever been fucked by a force of nature before, and right then she is channeling Wen Di, the Chinese Goddesss of wind, blowing him to kingdom cum. "I think she broke my dick. I don't think my dick is ever going to work again." Ralph mutters to himself, as Debra uses her wrist to wipe the excess come from her lips and strides over towards Eric. Before Debra gets halfway to him, it's like Judy has eyes in the back of her head which is still bobbing on Eric's cock. Judy gets up and says to Ralph "Let me help you with that big cock, sweety. Mommy will make it all better." Judy doesn't go all full court press on him, instead doing the kindest thing I've ever seen her do, sucking and stroking him as gently as his own mother would. Instead of leaving him with a limp noodle like a full out assault might have, it gives him the confidence and caring Debra never saw in her. Becca is bashing her muff on my face as she starts to cum. I'm already on my second rise to climax, as Judy taps her heaving, bucking ass on the shoulder and proposes "Switch?" Becca shyly leaves my almost ready to pop boner waving in the air, as Judy does what they would see her do on the show "When Judy's attack!". She has left Mommy tender mode far behind on another planet in another galaxy, and gone straight to Mommy dearest with the wire hangers, digging her fingernails – no, claws – deep into my ass as hard as she can, making me scream into her muff. I'm not proud of what I did in response. I start nipping her pussy lips, leaving little pussy hickeys everywhere as she grunts and groans. GPU says Judy feels me slipping out of her grasp, so she is trying to provoke me. GPU is right, and she gets her wish. My hands slip out of her pussy and down to her nipples, twisting them HARD, as Judy screams and thrashes around my cock, which luckily muffles the sound so that the neighboring offices don't call security to report a murder. I have taken her and made her mine and my balls are draining in her mouth. She is crying and when I pull off of her she grabs my cock to shove it harshly back into her throat, mewling softly, as her hips slowly bump and grind to a halt. Everyone is staring at us and Judy looks at them and says "Nothing to see here, Move along, these are not the droids you are looking for.", the old Jedi mind trick quote from the original StarWars movie. Judy has touched something primal in herself, and things will never be the same between us. Everyone else laughs and figures she must be ok. Becca looks broken, while Debra looks like the cat that ate all the canaries in the shop – very full of herself. Eric and Ralph are just happy dogs, completely missing the subtext of everything that has happened. We dress and go back to work, and the productivity increase escalates. I don't even have to work late that night, but out of force of habit, I still do. I get a call from Debra "Come home honey, Becca needs you. She really needs you. Now, dammit!" I rush to the parking garage, and get in the Viper. It isn't far to Becca's house, and I park in the driveway. I have a key, so I don't even knock. Debra is there in a house robe, and sternly tells me "Get in there Mister, and don't even come out for a glass of water until morning!" Becca is sobbing into her pillow. "Go away! Get out of here! I don't want to see you!" "You don't mean that my love." I say softly, as I sit on the bed and wrap an arm around her. She twists away, yelling "You don't love me, you love HER! You never gave me pussy hickeys! You never made me scream around your cock! Gawd, you made me feel so inadequate!" I finally see what Judy had intended all along, a pre-emptive strike against her competition for my heart – or my cock. A sword deep into Becca's heart. Time to fight fire with fire. "I can only tell you that you are a wonderful lover. Judy has more experience, and what she did was designed to make you feel exactly like this – used, betrayed, incompetent. But neither you nor she could have known I've already made up my mind about who I want to marry." I say softly. "Well, have a good life together." she dismisses me, rolling onto her side facing away from me. "I believe we will, that is, if you will go with me to pick out a ring tomorrow night. But first you have to say yes to the dress. Will you marry me Becca?" I try to kiss her as she buries herself under the covers, then pops her head out to look at me. "I think I'm hallucinating. Did you just fucking say what I fucking think you just said?" Becca is a bleary tear stained mess, but still the all-american girl who is the love of my life. "Yes, dear. Will you marry me Becca?" I ask again. "You have fucking bad timing dude. The conversation isn't even close to over, and you drop an emo bomb like that? Thermonuclear fucking emotional warfare, you dick!" Becca practically spits at me. Office Cow "Yes, dear, Will you marry me Becca?" I ask again. "Before you fuck up and piss me off again, I'm going to say yes, but that is a cached answer and may not be written to disk, so if you cause an emotional reboot, all bets are off." she says cautiously. "Yes, dear, I understand, dear." I say softly as I kiss her for a couple of minutes, then say gently into her ear "You've just made me the happiest man on earth." "So what do we do about Judy slut?" Becca gives me a gigantic opening to screw up. "We fuck her, with a really big cock. A friend of Debra's. Debra says Judy is a size queen just itching to drop me or cuckold me with the next big cock. My guess is she has engineered things to get him invited to the on-schedule orgy party, and take Judy off our hands." I explain carefully. "Were you really so fucking dumb to think Debra was little Miss Innocent?" Becca teases. "Yes, my love and future wife, I really was that dumb. The only hard core swinger among us, and I couldn't even imagine that she ever even sucked a cock, much less stuck a dick between her legs to get pregnant. But I am learning her devious ways, and am so very happy she only uses them to help people. Like she is helping you." I offer candidly. "Seems to me we are helping each other out. But that truly depends on whether she was the one to help you get your shit sorted." Becca observes dryly. "What the heck do you mean?" I wonder blankly. "You were playing this 'man with multiple girlfriends' gig to the hilt, while we fell deeper and deeper in love with each other. It is time to fish or cut bait, and this fish was going to swim right back into the sea and swallow the next lure that passed by if you didn't step up. Are you telling me that Debra had nothing to do with getting your shit straightened out, about living the rest of our lives together?" Becca challenged me, and I saw the abyss before me that Debra's emergency intervention had saved me from. "Debra made me see you were the only woman worth marrying. She gave me hope that it could work out for us. I can't apologize enough for what happened to you, how I hurt your feelings, when you are the only one I love. Well, I love Debra too, but that's a friend with benefits thing, completely different." I explained, hoping not to upset the applecart of the conversation. "She's my friend with benefits too. I'm going to have to give her a long pussy-to-pussy thank you for straightening your ass out, just in time, too. You know in time Bill, and others, will get a taste of my sweet pussy, just like you will get a taste of hers and others." Becca says wistfully. "I've already tasted her pussy, and can report it is damn sweet." I tease, setting off a pillow fight, as Becca lets out her frustrations. Finally I have to get on top of her, holding her arms up by her head while I sit on her hips. "You know, if you were naked now, you'd be inside me breaking the no-fucking rule. I am suddenly a big fan of breaking the rules." Becca teases as she pouts, pursing her lips and lifting her chin. "You are quite the little minx. I'll be happy to give you your first and last orgasms of the night." I playfully reply. "I'll be glad to give you the last one, but can you really be so clueless you didn't taste her sweet pussy on my lips?" Becca teases. "That's it! My cock has to wash out the foul stench of pussy from your mouth! Should take about three loads." I say as I start stripping my clothes off. "Such a foul stench that you have to dive right back into it?" Becca laughs. "A man has to do what a man has to do." I say bravely, diving under the covers, playing Becca's favorite game, 'find the pussy in the dark'. She grabs my cock and starts yanking on it, trying to emulate what Judy did earlier. "Please, wife-to-be, let tonight be loving and gentle. Cast Judy out of our bed and don't give her another moment of our time." I say as I pull her hips towards my face. Becca snickers, and then starts licking the crown of my dick, as much more loving scripts start executing on our Genital Processing Units. I find the port to her high resolution Input/Output channel. My tongue continues to discover the orgasmic control interface, and I promptly interface with it. My digital probes enter her high resolution I/O channel, as one digital probe snakes her back channel. She is huffing and puffing, increasing her oral accuracy and frequency on my inflatable hi gain probe. The purge begins, and centiliters of stored genetic information is downloaded into to her oral port, while her own orgasmic control interface starts chattering like a broken Network Interface Card, causing systemic level resets, control and motor oscillations. This protocol seems to have a strongly fluidic interface, gushing out again and again, clearly not the first time tonight. The digital probes verify that the G port is still functional, as the motor control oscillations are damped into resonance. We do that three more times, falling asleep in each others arms, not even noticing the four simultaneous orgasms. We get up the next morning, using Becca's bathroom to get ready, popping out for coffee to find Debra being milked by a perfectly functional dual breast pump. She wears a sheepish smile, and softly says "Sorry! My bad!" We grab coffee and croissants, Debra will follow when she is ready. A setup, a ruse, a con, a trojan horse – all of the things I can say about what Debra has done apply every bit to the project we are working upon, leading to flashes of insight, but I need to confirm it with Eric and Ralph. We call it DNS poisoned honeypot, and outline it briefly as the team meeting gets underway and we undress. Debra, as usual, was early, already setup. Becca and Judy flank her, getting the milking out of the way. Then Becca does something unexpected, pulling Judy into a kiss, fingering her snatch, as Judy retaliates, and then it is full on pussy to pussy war. Ralph moves in to kiss Eric as the three of us start laughing. Eric is still freaked out by it even though he is laughing. "Cock, NOW!" Debra commands. I slide under her, to lick out her sweet pussy, as Eric and Ralph move to her face. Debra takes turns sucking one, then the other, then rubs their cockheads on each other in her mouth, stirring them around with her hands on each shaft. Their eyes are bugging out, and they are feeling very – odd – about the direct male to male penis contact which Ralph had joked about mere moments before. I'm trying to hang in the sluicegate, as Debra's wet flow is at a level I've never seen before, and my tongue has to be very busy to lap it all up and give her clit some of the attention it truly deserves. The girls are fighting not to orgasm first, and the strange mixture of mewling and grunting they are making as they each feast on the other's wet snatch indicates they will be big time orgasms when they finally cross the finish line. Call it a lesbian grudge fuck, call it two cats in an alley, it is still hot and it is still intense. Eric and Ralph are trying not to show how turned on they are while rubbing each others dicks, while Debra is slurping noisily on their shafts, only to pull them apart, sucking Eric, then sucking Ralph, then sucking them both while trying to start a fire with their wood. Wham! Wham! Wham! Becca slams her pussy hard into Judy's head, bouncing her head off the floor, and they are off to the races with a long "ee-yagh-gagh-argh-ungh-yah-ungh-ubngh-ungh" scream, muffled in each others muffs. Eric and Ralph are coming together, busting a nut only to cream each others cocks, as Debra is laughing and blowing them at the same time, humping my face as she claims her own orgasm. Judy is kissing Becca mouth to mouth, much more gently than I would have expected, as they caress each other. We get dressed and go down to the cafeteria, ideas whizzing by so fast that it is hard to keep up, Becca is furiously scribbling down the notes. We are very careful about InfoSec, and our project notes are never online, only hardcopy. Fortunately I can read scribble, and figure we have about two weeks worth of work to check these ideas out. We dart out of the cafeteria in different directions like a bomb blew us apart. We work hard in the afternoon, then rush to the meeting in the privacy suite. Debra is grinning like the cat that ate all the canaries in the whole shop, only saying "Laters, baby". I groan at the cheesy 50 Shades of Grey reference, but Eric and Ralph are looking for some rough milking payback, and they manhandle her a bit, thinking they will show her. I don't have the heart to tell them she likes it rough, But when they are done, they make beelines for Becca and Judy, who has nominated herself fluffer for my cock. Debra is collapsing her fingers against her palm in a classic 'come hither' gesture, and I meekly lay down on the floor for her to mount me. The wet muff descends, and her mouth closes on me, in the most sensuous, slow, loving blowjob I've yet had in my life. I return the favor, long licks through her sweet pussy, from twisting in her channel opening, up between the lips, spin around the clit, slide back down the lips, only to plunge my tongue inside as deep as I can, just to start all over again. Debra completely blocks my view with her body, so all I can hear is the grunting, mewling, and thrusting from the middle of the room. I go back to my task of making Debra happy, following her lead, picking up the pace as she picks up pace on me. We are climbing and climbing and climbing in erotic intensity. Then we are grunting and thrusting, as my balls jump for joy at finally being able to release the pressure, pumping and pumping and pumping. Debra pulls off me to go kiss Becca, as Eric and Ralph back up, terrified of what Debra might do to them with a mouthful of my come. Judy comes to kiss me, and I do not hesitate, knowing her mouth still will have Eric's come or Ralph's come in it. This is more loving and caring, and I do not want to break the mood. We work late, and accomplish so much more than we had hoped, and Debra comes to my office and shocks me so hard I would have sworn she came to my office nude (but she didn't). She has even tested it in the lab, and Bro-Co is fucked, truly hard fucked. I promise her a celebration. She says I promised someone a ring. I get my ass out of the office and make it to the credit union just in time to see a loan officer and get the rest of the money I planned to save up, credited to my credit card with a new daily spending limit to let me use it all. I sweep back by her house to pick up Becca, and we go to our favorite Chinese restaurant, have a nice dinner, then head to the wholesale jewelers to pick out a ring. The ring she gets is less than expected, so I get a matching diamond teardrop necklace and earring set that makes her eyes shine. I've never seen her this happy. She's never been this happy. I've never been this happy. The weeks fly by, as the guys rotate beneath Debra in strict alphabetical order, switching between Becca and Judy, probably to prevent any repeat of the Becca-Judy 69 with Debra dick rubbing. There is a very brief discussion led by Debra of what Becca's and mine's engagement means – absolutely nothing as far as the project and the terms of the volunteer project go. Still going to give it all up to everybody, for the duration. And they can taste it, we are closing in for schedule breakeven, and with Debra's surprise, even one of the contract bonuses. Debra has taken to sleeping with Becca, so every weeknight is threesome city. Debra is very generous teaching her sexual skills to Becca, and to me. My head is so swollen from sleeping with two women I don't think my ego will ever return to normal size. We start going with Debra out to her big ranch house on weekends, where Bill is just as tender with Becca as he is with Debra. I can see the love shine between them, and am so very grateful they are in our lives. Co-ordinating the wedding is just way too big a project, with my family in one city, hers in another, and us living in yet a third. We hire a wedding planner who is expensive, but worth every penny of it. We are down to the essentials: choosing and fitting. And then we have done it. Debra's office milk cow project has saved our asses, we are not only on schedule, but up a milestone on the competition. We have caterers scheduled to put out the spread, but the big question is, who do we invite? Eric and Ralph argue for keeping it to the bare minimum, just adding Bill. Becca, Debra, and Judy all want some other variety, they've sucked our dicks enough to justify a little strange, exactly the opposite of what I would have predicted. Eric and Ralph figure with the ass and pussy on three girls, they'll be lucky to come six times in a night, Debra points out it isn't one night, it is Friday, Saturday, Sunday, so they should be able to plug each hole on each girl at least twice, while getting some damn hot strange from her friends. Impeccable logic, and then Debra has to go and bust it up by demanding she gets dual blowjobs every day, or the ability to kiss any man with another man's cum in her mouth. Eric starts arguing every girl has to be airtight every day, and then I object to all of it. "Nobody has to do anything other than what they agreed at the beginning, That's final, end of story." I demand firmly, and it sticks. Debra gets to invite three other couples or six of her single friends, and Friday is a go. Debra later tells me she was just gaslighting the guys, teasing their homophobia. Neither she nor Bill is going to have an issue eating their cum out of Becca's pussy, why should they? The party is set to be lingerie or less (LOL), since Bill and Debra live on so much land no one can see if they are naked. They have a big pool, and a twelve seat hot tub in a gazebo, of which I've grown quite fond. Becca is in top form, black lingerie, hose, garters, and heels, covered by a white extra long t-shirt, which isn't really covering anything up, but merely advertising the lingerie underneath. Never could have gotten her to wear that inside the house six months ago, much less to pop out to the convenience store and buy ice. Ann is there, Debra's friend who kept Bill company all during his "suffering" while the milk cow project was underway. I expect on Monday Debra will announce she's bought another dual breast milk pump, which will look suspiciously like the one sitting under the counter at Becca's house. But just like the replacement breast pump, Ann is the twin to Debra, redder hair, full DD or E class jugs, a body meant for sin that I'm going to have to take for a spin. Talking with her is Emily, in a lace dress without lingerie, built more like Becca with the hungry Hungarian hot evil witch woman looks. They both come to lay very deep hugs on me, making intimate acquaintance with my ass and package. Arnold, the man beside Ann, is one of the rough hewn kind of guys, maybe 6'2" and a very big cock in a cock ring. Bill is wearing nothing but his very erect cock in a cock ring. Nathan, the young dark haired companion to Emily, who is also wearing nothing but a very big cock in a cock ring. I am starting to feel very over dressed. Arnold and Nathan sandwich Becca, and she blushes, pulling the t-shirt dress over her head, so they can get a better feel of her ass, and makes them do the hug all over again., Maria, a lush bodied Latina with nicely bloopy jugs, their naked 'housekeeper' joins us. Our caterer is Devon, a black man who is just huge, 6'6", 300 pounds, and 10" of salami swinging. Judy is going to faint to her knees just to start sucking I predict. Debra is helping lay out the evening spread, as I look for his counterpart. She strides down the stairs, dressed only in 4" fuck me heels, her black body oiled and glistening. She is over six feet tall, built on the Venus Williams slender mold with an even prettier face, full, luscious almost Debra and Ann scale breasts as round as Debra's are pointy. Becca is going to kill me if I don't roll my tongue back up off the floor. But Becca is gone, heading out to the driveway with everybody else to greet the last of the guests to arrive – Eric, Ralph, and Judy, who decided to carpool together (and smoke a doobie or two). Debra says "Mersienne dear, have you met Jim? He's going to marry Becca soon, and I almost prefer his tongue to hers, he's that good. Jim dear, you're going to love Mer's prime pussy." I groan as I get the pun. "Dear, we really must get you dressed for the party." Mersienne (who I learn prefers Mer among her intimate friends), starts stripping my clothes off, then kneels and blows me hard, flipping out a hand like a doctor for a scalpel, to have Debra place an elastomer cock ring in her palm. She slips it over my cock and balls as she pulls off of my shaft. My encounter with heaven over, she tugs on my cock and it feels so full, taunt against my balls. "Now you are properly dressed, and quite well equipped I must say. Do promise me a good ride later, won't you darling?" she says as she wraps herself around me, kissing me intensely, rubbing all over my body, then leaving me like the wind to go meet the new arrivals. Her impeccable english with a slight french accent indicates a very high class lifestyle and background. Debra laughs at me, and tugs me by the cock back to the waiting throng. I'm already comfortable being led around by my cock, it doesn't even seem strange to me. Debra says "We have the opening festivities, then you need to take Becca to the hot tub for a nice slow, gentle, loving fuck. Her GOS Slutwife 2.0 install will be complete upon the reboot she experiences with all of her friends sucking and fucking. Don't try to hold her back this weekend, just let her go and reap the benefits for the rest of your life. And you're welcome." she says saucily, as she puts her fingers to her mouth, whistling loudly to get everyone's attention. "Good evening! As your hostess, Men wearing more than a cock ring are overdressed. We are going to do the traditional Swinger Circle Welcome in the livingroom. Women wearing more than Mer probably want to make your pussies accessible." We go into the livingroom, and she lines us up, Eric, Ralph, Bill, myself, Arnold, Nathan, and Devon, in one row, then puts Judy, Ann, Becca, herself, Emily, Maria, and Mer in front of us. "Ladies, some of you know what happens next. We all kneel, taking the cock of the man before us, and suck it in greeting. The purpose is not to make them come, the purpose is to get them interested in playing with you this weekend. Unless you are fully lesbian, you may not want to abstain from the smogasboard of man meat assembled before you. Trust me, we will wear them out soon enough and then it is back to tongues and fingers, so be nice, play well with others, and when you have finished with Devon, start over with Eric until you have sampled them all. Then we will line up and the men will try to get us interested in them. That one always seems to take a little longer when I'm in charge. (chuckles) Let's begin, mouths only, no hands." I saw this once in a porno, but had no idea where it came from. The visual feast of seven beautiful women on their knees, including my fiance, sucking the cock of the Matron of Honors husband, and the Matron of Honor sucking my own cock, beside the five others is just thrilling. Debra pulls off of me, saying "Gawd I love your cock, please share it with me later!". Mer, Maria, Ann and Emily all repeat it, word for word. Judy and Becca take the rear, mumbling it quickly, as the ladies shuffle to the right, Judy with Ralph, Ann with Bill, Becca with me, Debra with Arnold, Emily with Nathan, and Maria with Devon. Mer goes back to start in on Eric, nodding her head up and down as she sucks very hard, as Maria bobs as fast as she can on Devon's huge cock. Everyone else just sucks slowly and gently. "Gawd, I love your cock, please share it with me later!" the women chime out in unison this time, as Becca looks up at me, eyes shining in joy. Ann joins me, just a playful little minx, concentrating on my tip, her tongue and lips doing things I didn't know a mouth could do to a cock. It sparks the notion that kissing her would be a very useful educational and also very pleasurable experience. "Gawd, I love your cock, please share it with me later!" they all say and Judy is upon me, with that slow, merciful suck she once used on Ralph after Debra had broken him. Becca is enjoying herself on Nathan's footlong (it isn't, quite, but it isn't nine inches either), while Debra is just fucking showing off and deep throating Devon. "Gawd, I love your cock, please share it with me later!", and Judy looks up at me, eyes brimming with tears, as she moves over to Arnold. Mer is upon me and her silky smooth throat envelopes me, while the spicy scent of her hairs fills my nose. She returns to demonstrating who taught Ann all her tongue tricks, and the top of my head comes off, just long enough to see Becca trying to deep throat Devon's massive cock, leading to a sharp stab of jealousy. Will I lose both her and Judy to his great big black cock? The fear washes over me as Mer nips at my cock tip, demanding I pay the fuck attention to her. She laughs in her throat as she deep throats me. Bliss returns to my dick and all is right with the world. "Gawd, I love your cock, please share it with me later!" they all say, and Maria is in front of me, as my body craves her big bloopy titties, but it is the softness of her lips, like two pillows made of flesh, softly caressing the tip of my prick while her tongue snakes the slit in the tip, frenching my cock in a way I've never felt before and leaving me with shudders, as I'm so close to cumming. "Gawd, I love your cock, please share it with me later!" the women all say together, as the last woman, Emily, tosses her long black hair to the side and sort of sucks my cock sidesaddle, turning her head all around my knob, as she scrapes my johnson with her teeth, oh, so very lightly. I am being consumed. If she doesn't stop very soon she will be consuming my cum in her mouth. "Gawd, I love your cock, please share it with me later!" the women all say as they stand, pushing us down by the tops of our heads, more symbolic than actual force, but we all get the hint and play along. Office Cow My head is guided by a hand behind my head as Emily thrusts her heavily thatched forest of fur into my face. The scent of hot pussy had been overwhelming before, and I forgot to notice where Debras and Beccas hands were while they sucked us. Their hands are very, very rarely idle during sexual activities, and I will have to ask them later if they were tossing each other off. But for now, I focus on the pink raspberry in front of me, sticking out lewdly like a child sticks their tongue out. I suck and lick it gently, increasing the suction and licking until she responds, bucking her hips. "Gawd, I love your pussy, please share it with me later!" we have to say far too soon, and Debra is in front of me, her familiar clit a good close friend of my tongue. The old friends meet, dancing in the boat, spinning around and around, and around, until I swoop in and suck her right to the edge, returning to the previously scheduled program of old friends dancing. The old man in the boat grants me ownership of the boat, after I am polishing his bald head so often she is bucking her hips on the edge of orgasm. "Gawd, I love your pussy, please share it with me later!" we say again far too soon, as the love of my life returns to me, and I reflect how respectful the phrase is, how even years after sharing dozens of lovers, I will still want to say it every night to my beloved Becca. I try to prove that to her with my lips and tongue, feasting on her channel, fucking her with my tongue, as I lick up and around to her clit, sucking and teasing, and licking for all I'm worth. Her hips are thrashing against my face, and I instinctively reach up to grab her ass to keep her from falling. She recovers her balance, and swats my hands away, with a terse "No hands!" producing a sea of giggles from the women. "Gawd, I love your pussy, please share it with me later!" we all say, as Ann rotates in front of my face, her bright red muff taunting me. I stick my tongue out and she pulls back, forcing me to bend forward, then Whap! She thrusts her hips forward, smashing my face into her pussy. She didn't do this with the other guys, but now she wants to fuck my face with her pussy. I hold my face as still as I can as she bashes me, like an insane mosh pit of oral sex. "Gawd, I love your pussy, please share it with me later!", I say along with everyone else as I wonder if I have beard burn from Ann's crazy rubbing, but Judy is there, and she needs oral care. Soft loving oral care for a hot dark haired Welsh pussy, practically foaming at the mouth and needing dick, right the fuck now, the bigger the better. It is only then I see the fallacy in Debra's original assessment. Judy would always crave big cocks, but that wasn't her be all and end all. Now I understood her tears, and I tried to soothe her scorching pussy with my tongue. "Gawd, I love your pussy, please share it with me later!", we all cry out, as Mer slides in front of me, presenting her nappy dugout for servicing. She is the most vocal, oohing and Ahhing with each stroke of my tongue on her clit. I probe her tight pussy with my tongue, retrieving her butter cream sauce. We go back to voting the oohs and ahhs, the oohs have it. "Gawd, I love your pussy, please share it with me later!" we all say as the last woman appears in front of me, Maria has big soft lips down below as well, but they are open wide, giving me very easy access to her wet cunt below her dark fur. It is a splish splash kind of adventure, the wettest of all the girls, where my hibernating GPU pops up and declares with that little friction I could (85% confidence) fuck her all night long. It also postdics the finding that Debra arranged the men in increasing cock size, and the women in increasing cunt size. Now it is time to find out for real. "Ok, thank you all for the wonderful welcome! Now Becca and Jim are going to take over the hot tub, since they haven't been able to fuck since before they got engaged. The rest of you may do as you please, food in the kitchen, bar in the dining room, hemp stash in the planters on the patio, and mattresses in the garage, which is officially our group sex area. Try not to fuck up the house, we still have to live here come Monday. Happy fucking!" Debra says cheerfully, in the best House Mom mashup with a pornographic cheerleader I've ever heard. Becca drags me by the cock towards the hot tub, and we take the soft dirt path to the gazebo, to the luxury of the hot tub. She has me get in and slides on top of me, guiding my hard cock into her wet pussy. "Just play with my nipples while I play with my clit. Fuck me slow and kiss me, for the next several weeks, or maybe just forever in your arms..." Becca says so very passionately as she kisses me, and I do as she asks, grateful to finally be inside her again, grateful to have her in my life, grateful for her to be my future wife. I am also grateful for Debra, who knew we needed this tender moment to bond, to fuse, to be who we can be and should be and would be. I would have just thrown us into the mix, fucking Becca hard, with who knows who else joining in. It is then that I see it. I am Debra's tool. I am installing the Slutwife 2.0 software. I am teaching Becca she can have it all, wild open wanton sex and tender deeply fulfilling love. I have a duty, an obligation, to help Becca become the most truly loving being that she can be, never holding her back, but always having her back, being her shelter from the storms of life, and her transport to new adventures. I have learned so much from Bill and Debra I think I may have to buy them a car for their wedding present, a wedding I would not have without them. Besides, they really do need a new car, the old deathtrap Debra drives to the city makes me fear for the life of a woman I truly do love. After at least a half hour of the slow languorous sensual fucking, with so many orgasms for my beloved Becca neither she nor I could ever count, she simply says "It's time." "Do I have to take off the cock ring?" I worry. "No, silly. These are designed to let you come. Also, they don't keep you hard without stimulation. We can get a different ring that will do both those things." Becca says softly as she turns to face me in the water, "Do you want to ride my rump and take my anal cherry, or have me ride you and take my hot tub virginity?" "Back door #1, please." I say playfully. "The lube is under the bucket. Put the nozzle in my ass, give me two squirts, put your nozzle next to my ass, give me two fingers with a squirt on them. Then lube up your cock. Keep the fingers in, and spread them as wide as my butthole will let you, then slide the cock in as you slide the fingers out." Becca instructs as I fetch the lube, getting up on all fours on a towel. "You sound like an anal pro, not an anal virgin." I tease. "Debra and I have had at least a dozen training sessions. Wanted to make sure my first experience is a good one. With you, it will be." Becca says as I squirt the lube in. "Fuck that's cold! Get your fingers in me! I need some hot cock right the fuck now!" "Coming baby." I say softly, warming her ass up by rubbing it and sliding my fingers inside. Despite the cold lube, her ass is hot, and my thick cock nuzzles her stretched sphincter. I slide in, just as instructed, pushing slowly into her ass. We are both very relaxed, and that helps, but I still stroke slowly, very gently. I want to be able to do this again. My cock is warning me this won't be a long fuck, her ass is too tight and my balls are too full. "Faster, harder!" she urges. "I won't last long that way baby." I say softly. "I don't give a fuck. Well, technically, I'm giving an ass fuck right now, but you know what I mean, I mean if you aren't cumming in the next five to ten seconds, you are going to miss being with me on the biggest orgasm of my life! CUM WITH ME!" Becca screams, as I fuck her as hard as I dare, my balls saying, fuck it, we're out of here, jumping and pumping and thrusting as her hips are shaking as I finally notice she's gone all tripod on me and has her left hand on her clit. Becca's hips smash up and down, trying to buck me off, trying to rid herself of the peg in her ass as she screams, a braying howl of sexual pinnacle she's never shared with anyone before. Becca's legs give out, and I smash her into the towel, her hips and thighs quivering, as I raise back up on my arms to let her breathe. Rolling on to her side, Becca says "Just hold me for a moment. Then we will get your cock cleaned up and find somebody to suck it. I'm sure I can find a few volunteers." I wrap my arms around her, holding her close, as my cock does indeed go soft despite the cock ring. She leads me into the house to the front bathroom, and soaps up my cock, then plays with my cock and balls until they are clean enough to pass her inspection. The house is surprisingly empty, and I am surprisingly hungry. We stop to graze at the banquet table in the kitchen, then cruise out to the garage, where the action is. As we open the door, the smell of fuck slaps us in the face as Becca calls out "Oh, My Gawd!" Judy is the centerpiece of an airtight foursome, impaled on Devon's big black cock, As Eric drills her ass and Arnold stuffs her throat. Judy is mashing her own tits as she gets the greatest fucking of her life so far. Debra is the centerpiece of another airtight foursome, riding on Nathan's footlong, while Ralph reams her rump and Bill supervises the fucking of his wife from the catbird seat in her throat. He peels off as soon as we walk into the room, pulling Becca down on his stiff cock. Ann, Emily, Maria and Mer are daisy chained on the floor, locked out of the available cock for now. I pull Maria and Mer from the pile, while Emily senses the change and joins Bill and Becca, riding his face in hopes of switching back and forth with Becca. Ann simply goes over and takes the supervisory position, thrusting her muff into Debra's face. Maria has quickly resurrected my cock and promptly mounts me, my shaft as thick as it is ever going to get from the cock ring, my balls pulled tight and bashed by Maria's ample buns with every thrust. Mer's simple slice is nice, wet, and welcoming, practically gobbling my face as I gobble her snatch. Eric get's off of Judy and moves over behind Becca, never asking for lube, never asking if she's ready, just grabbing her ass and slhoving his cock in. I'd be pissed if I was Becca, but she never breaks stride, and Emily is somewhat put out but doesn't leave her perch atop Bill's face. Ralph moves over to snake Judy's dark port, and at least she is asked and nods she is ready for it. Mer asks Maria to switch, and her big ass blots out the rest of the room. Mer's silky snatch starts milking my boner and I try to hump into her, but she has settled into a grinding rhythm and won't be budged from it. I settled down, pumping into her as much as she will let me, as she torments me with that snatch, more effective in milking my boner than Judy's mouth, but wetter and looser, so I don't have to come right away. I am however in danger of drowning, as the wettest of all wet snatches in the world has mounted my face like an Alien Facehugger, and will not let go. I could fuck Maria all night, and enjoy every second of it, presuming I don't drown first. I don't think I'll last too much longer with Mer milking my boner, but I want to believe I could do her all night. It is a snatch made in heaven. Maria and Mer swap, as she senses I'm getting too close, and she wants the ride to last. I try to thank her pussy the best I can with my tongue. We fuck, we eat, we fuck, we drink, we eat, we smoke, we fuck, we drink, we eat and then I realize in all the combinations, I've never fucked Debra. She's been fucking really hard, and is no doubt too raw to play, but I have to let her know I'm interested. At this point in the evening, she is the only woman I haven't fucked at one point or another, Judy and Becca before the milk maid project began, Maria, Mer, Emily and Ann tonight. "Hey, beautiful sex Goddess, I wanted to let you know I'm still looking forward to making love with you." I say as I kiss her lips, the lips that could sink a thousand boners. "Not just a good hard fuck?" she teases, pouting those cum drenched lips I once thought were so innocent. "Didn't think you had any of those left in you tonight." I reply softly. "You're right. See, you can learn. Meet me at the hot tub in five minutes." Debra says as she finishes up the joint and her plate and trundles inside for a few minutes. When she comes out she is walking to me, a nearly perfect woman just like my wife to be, backlit by the house lights, focused on coming to see me. I am sore, my balls are sore, my arms and legs are sore, so is my back. I cannot imagine what the blessed caress of the hot tub will feel like for her, the horse with almost three constant riders out of seven guys, ridden hard and put down wet. "Scootch over, I want to be able to see the house, make sure none of my pot head friends drops a doobie and burns it to the ground." Debra says as she lightly strokes my cock after she slides into the hot tub. "Gawd, that feels good. Is Mr. Happy broken?" she suddenly worries. "No, babe, just used harder than ever. Still Mr. Happy, but recovering. Tell me you couldn't use a good soak first." I counter. "Tell me about it. I've never put out like this before, and sometimes people can be a little rude." Debra observes as we sit quietly for a moment. "Eric was a dick to Becca. Just walked up and shoved his cock straight into her ass. Isn't there a swingers ettiquette?" I ask sadly. "There is, but I wouldn't expect him to know it. I'll have a talk with him. He was pushy and condescending with Emily and Maria. Good thing he didn't try that with Mer, she would have bitch slapped his face off. I better talk with him before she does." Debra points out the obvious. "Mr. Happy is feeling better." "Nice being jacked off in a hot tub by a woman you love." I observe. "You don't mind that I let everybody else fuck me?" Debra pouts, just to make sure I know she is gaslighting me. "Slide over on top of me." I say softly. "Just like you did with Becca? I watched you two from the house. Made me all warm and gooey inside. Then I went to my own orgy and got fucked hard. So you don't object to that, for me or for Becca?" Debra prattles on as she adjusts herself over my cock. "No, I don't and I can't. My life is better with these wonderful people in it. I have learned so much tonight that will make me a better lover with Becca, and I'm sure the same is true for her with me. Imagine what the rest of the weekend will bring." I observe. "I can't just lay here like Becca did. I have an emergency situation. My breasts are so full of milk that they hurt. Could you help a girlfriend out?" Debra teases. "I know for a fact you have a fully working dual breast pump in the house." I taunt. "And a refrigerator full of bottles of my milk. I'm somewhat of an overproducer. So I ask again, could you help a girlfriend out?" Debra teases, as she wriggles her ass. "I could milk you here on the deck." I suggest. "Boy, you really are thick."Debra chuckles as she turns around, replanting my root in her garden. Then she stuffs a teat in my mouth. "Suck, Jim, or I will blow you over and over until you beg to do so. Don't make me suck you dry, your poor balls have suffered enough for one night." "Win / Win for me." I mumble around her teat, but I am already sucking, her sweet milk filling my mouth. "Win / Win for me too." Debra grunts as she grinds out more orgasms from me. My own is a long way away, and neither of us are in any hurry to get there.