1 comments/ 114254 views/ 2 favorites Coworkers Ch. 01 By: crisssin She and I worked together, and we both were smart enough to know that relationships between coworkers led to nothing but problems. Oh, and we cannot overlook the fact that I just happened to be married. She too was also in a long-term, monogamous relationship. For three years we worked together every night and ignored the attraction. Ignoring the attraction, however, certainly didn't rule out a little friendly teasing. And she was a master of the art of teasing. She knew I wanted her, and I had convinced myself she wanted me, too. She caught me staring at her all the time. I'd play it off like I had something to ask her, but she knew. She found ways to rub up against me; she knew it made me melt. She'd wear a low cut shirt, occasionally with no bra, and bend over in front of me to give me a peek. Sometimes she'd get off an hour before me and disappear into the employee bathroom for a while. She'd shed her drab work clothes and slip into a shirt so tight her huge breasts spilled from around the neckline, and a tiny flared skirt. She'd arise from the bathroom and stand in front of me. "Does this outfit make me look fat?" Fat? Oh my god, it made her look incredible. I could feel myself about to explode. I wanted to throw her to the floor and bury my face in her sweet pussy. I just stared. "Well?" She asked again. "I, um, no. You look delicious. I mean delightful. You look great." She giggled. I could feel my face turning bright red. I gripped the arms of my chair as if riding a rollercoaster when she bent over to pick up her purse. My eyes widened as she gave me a quick glimpse of her black studded thong. I nearly came just looking. "I'll see you tomorrow," she replied, winking at me. Then, she scampered out the door, leaving me hungry for more. Every night after working with her, I'd speed home to my spouse, horny as hell, and fuck his brains out. He knew how bad I wanted her. In fact, he wanted her too. He teased me, but loved how hot she got me. He joked she warmed me up on cold nights for him. One night after working with her, he was really fucking me hard, so hard my head was banging up against the headboard. The phone rang in the heat of things. Usually, I ignore it, but for some reason, I told him to hold that thought for a second. I grabbed the phone, pressed the talk button, and breathed, "Hello?" There was a hesitation. "Hello?" I repeated again. I was just about to hang up when I heard a familiar voice. "Annie?" "Yeah, it's me," I replied, a little winded. "Oh, uh, it sounds like you're a little busy," she giggled. "I'll let you go." "No, no, it's okay. Is this Erika?" "Yes, I know I've never called you at home. It's just that Jack is out of town, and I was kind of lonely. I'm not used to being here all by myself at night. But it sounds like you are busy, so I can just talk to you tomorrow at work." "No, really, it's good to hear your voice. Um, could you hang on for just a sec?" I covered the receiver of the phone. I told my husband who it was and asked if he'd continue, just a bit easier and quieter. With his face buried deep in my pussy, I somehow managed to very calmly respond, "So, what's going on?" "What are you doing right now?" She inquired. "Nothing really," I blurted. "Just watching some television." "It's awfully quiet for the tv, and I can hear you breathing. Where are your hands?" "On the phone," I quickly responded. "And hubby?" "Asleep. He's fast asleep." "Come on now Annie, I know you're lying. Tell me where he's at." She ordered. "He's not asleep," I admitted, ashamed. "He's between my legs." "What's he doing down there?" Her voice had a hint of excitement. "You know," I mumbled. "I do, but I want to hear you say it." "He's...he's...well...eating me out," I rushed finally. "That sounds fun. Aren't you going to ask me what I'm doing?" Embarrassed and a little ashamed, I mumbled, "What are you doing." I could hear the smile in her voice as she began, "Well, I am laying her on my silk sheets of my bed. It's warm here, so I just took off the pink tank top I usually sleep in. Now, I'm listening to you breath and rubbing my nipples." I dropped the phone. "Annie, are you there?" I quickly grabbed the phone and responded, "Yes, I'm here, I uh, just sort of dropped the phone." She laughed. "What did you think I was doing? As soon as I heard your sweet sexy voice my fingers began to long for my pussy." I was floored. I didn't know what to say or how to respond. There was a bit of silence and then she continued, "Annie, let's be truthful with each other. I want you, and you want me. Don't you?" "Yes, ma'am. I breathed. Hearing her say that had brought me so close to climaxing I had to motion for him to slow down. "You think about me while you fuck your husband, don't you." My voice began to shutter. "Oh, oh, tell him to slow down, I don't want you cumming just yet." I did as I was told, although I truly wanted to feel the pleasure while hearing her sweet voice. "Now answer my question, Annie. You think about me when he fucks you." "Yes, I do," I answered, more excited than I'd ever been. "You fantasize about me at work, don't you? Sometimes, you even go into the bathroom on your lunch break and masturbate while thinking about me." "I fantasize about you constantly," I admitted finally. "How did you know about the lunch breaks?" "I was in the stall next to you. As you cum, you often whisper my name" I smiled, I knew it was true. "You're a little slut, aren't you Annie?" She finally responded. I was a little surprised at first, but hearing her call me a slut sent me over the edge. "That's my little slut. Cum for me you slut. Annie, do you have speaker phone?" After a second, my body still shuttering, I managed to answer, "Yes, yes we do." I somehow managed to press the speaker phone button and her voice rang through the room. "Hello, Dade." She greeted. "Hello, Erika." My husband replied, clearly overcome with excitement, too. "Dade, what do you think of me?" "I think you're hot," he nonchalantly replied. "What do you think of your wife masturbating at work and calling out my name as she cums?" "I know she wants you," he resonded. "But what do you think about it," Erika again asked. "I think it's hot. I get hard just thinking about the two of you." "Imagine that," she giggled. "Annie, I want you to get on your hands and knees now," she instructed. "Dade, I want you to fuck the hell out of her. I want you to make her scream. Make her scream my name. Fuck our little slut, Dade." He grabbed my legs and flipped me over. I could hear the excitement rising in Erika's voice. I pushed my body towards his bulging cock, awaiting penetration. He slapped my ass first and then rammed it in. I let out a muffled scream. "Don't bury your face in the pillows, slut. Scream for me!" She demanded. With that, I did I not only let out a scream the neighbors heard, but I could feel myself close to cumming. "I'm gonna cum," I moaned. "Make our little bitch cum, Dade. Cum for me, slut!" I did just as she said, screaming in pleasure while my body shook. I could feel Dade pumping his cum in me. Erika moaned as she too came. There was a second or two of silence. Then, she was the first to speak. "I'll see you at work tomorrow, Annie. I've enjoyed talking to you." Then she hung up. Coworkers Ch. 02 We were both supposed to be at work at three the next afternoon. It was three, I was there, but there was not sign of Erika. I watched my boss, a short balding man in his late forties staring at his watch. "She's late again. That's going to be her third write-up. I'm so tired of her..." Just then, the door flung open and in she came-her wild curly hair bouncing as she rushed to the time clock. "Erika, we need to talk about your punctuality." He began. "Shit, I'm late. I'm sorry Joe. I had car problems." She was so tactful. "The thing that kicks in when the battery dies didn't kick in." "Alternator?" He interrupted. "Yeah, that." I couldn't take my eyes off her. She had him eating out of the palm of her hand, and I was mesmerized at her skill. "...So finally he got it fixed and here I am." She put her hand on Joe's shoulder, making sure to brush his cheek a bit. "So please forgive me just this once, Joe?" She had him. "This once, but next time call me and let me know you're going to be late, okay?" "Oh, absolutely. You're the best, Joe." She gave him a quick wink. He smiled like he had just conquered China. "Oh, hey Annie. How's it going?" The goddess said my name. "I'm good, you?" "Well, I had a late night last night," she said with a chuckle, "but I'm doing great." I don't believe I mentioned we work at a hotel. She usually takes care of the bar (because she has that outgoing, bartending personality), and I check in guests. Tonight was the same, only the bar was much busier than I was, so I went over and helped her bus tables. I was bringing a load of glasses into the kitchen when she rushed in. "Thanks, hun. I'm getting my ass kicked over here tonight." "Oh, no problem." I sat the dishes beside the sink. I turned around and she was right in front of me. "I'll give you half of my tips tonight," she said. Then she shoved something in my pocket. "You've got somebody up at the desk." I scurried out of the kitchen and back to the desk. The man standing there was just a pizza deliverer who had never delivered to our hotel before. So, I gave him directions, and he headed down the first floor. I reached into my pocked. It was a napkin. "I owe you. Jack's still out of town. I need to make Joe think there's something wrong with my car. Can you give me a ride home?" The napkin smelled like her. She'd sprayed her cotton-candy scented body spray (it reminded me of high school) on the napkin! My mouth watered. "Joe, I need to use the phone. Can I use the one in your office?" My hand was so shaky I could barely dial the numbers. "Hello?" "Dade, she wants me to give her a rid home tonight. What should I do?" I whispered excitedly so Joe wouldn't hear. "Who, Erika?" "Yes, she put a note in my pocket. What should I do?" "Give her a ride. I'll be waiting up. I want all the juicy details." "Are you sure?" "Hell yes! Now go. I'll see you tonight. Love you." "I love you, too." I replied, hanging up the phone. The night seemed to drag on forever after that, but finally eleven o'clock rolled around. Erika grabbed her things, clocked out, and said a quick goodbye to Joe and me. I wasn't quite sure what to do. Was I supposed to go ahead and go out to the parking lot? I didn't know, so I poked around gathering my things and clocking out. I was just about to go out the door when she barged in. "That fucking mechanic! He swore it was fixed." She was a truly talented actress. "Jack's out of town and my fucking car won't start! Fuck!" "Calm down, Erika," Joe comforted. "There's no sense in getting all upset." "I can give you a ride home," I blurted. "Oh, could you? You're the greatest, Annie. See ya later Joe." Then she turned and went out the door. I followed. She stopped at my little silver car and waited for me to unlock the doors. We both got in, and I started the car. "I don't know where you live." "Just head that way," she pointed while unbuttoning the top three buttons of her blouse, giving me a peek of her pink bra. She was strangely quiet most of the trip with the exception of directions. We finally came to a stop in front of a small duplex. "Come on in," she ordered. I locked the car and followed her. The apartment was small, but very well decorated. A large framed oil painted of a naked woman graced the wall over the sofa. "That's my favorite," she responded when she noticed me admiring its beauty. "It's an ex-girlfriend. It took months of begging for her to let me finally paint her." "You did that? Wow, it's gorgeous." "Thanks. Have a seat, and I'll be right back." I plopped down on the plush black couch. I was fidgeting from excitement. I could feel my panties already becoming wet. I closed my eyes, imagining Erika's sweet lips pressed to mine. I took a deep breath. I could smell her cotton-candy body spray. "Are you tired, sweetheart?" My eyes shot open. "No, I was just..." She was standing in front of me. Naked. Completely naked. She had let her curly black hair down and it was partially covering her large gorgeous breasts. Her creamy white skin glowed in the soft light. I couldn't do anything but stare at her amazing body. She slowly walked toward me, and kneeled directly in front of the sofa where I was sitting. "I said I owed you." She raised her hand to my face and ran her fingers through my hair. "Annie, you are so gorgeous. I have to kiss you." She pulled my head to hers and pressed her lips to mine. It was everything I had imagined and more. Her tongue slid inside my mouth, and I felt hands rubbing my inner thighs. I wrapped my arms around her soft body and pulled her closer. We sat there in that passionate embrace for what seemed like only a few seconds when I felt her pull away. "Annie, would you undress for me?" "Oh Erika, my body is not half as perfect as yours." "Please, Annie. I think you're gorgeous. Please, for me?" She knew I couldn't resist. I stood, a little light headed from being so aroused. She resumed my place on the couch and turned on some music with a remote hidden in between the cushions. "I really don't know what to do." "Just start with your shirt, and unbutton it slowly." I did as she instructed, starting at the bottom and working my way to the top. When I reached the top button, I undid the button and started to slide the shirt off my shoulders. "Turn around while you're taking it off." I faced the opposite wall and let the shirt fall to the ground. I reached behind me and unclasped my bra. "Now turn back around. You're doing great." I did as she instructed. My eyes glanced down and my breasts, not nearly as gorgeous as Erika's. I slipped the white lace bra off one shoulder, then the other, and let it fall beside the shirt. I unzipped my skirt, and it too fell to the ground. "Turn back around and slide out of those panties." I followed her instructions, bending over and also slipping out of my shoes. "Turn around now and let me admire that beautiful body, Annie." I turned around. She had stood up, her eyes feasting upon every inch of my bare body. I reached out to touch her, but she stepped back. "I said I owed you. Sit, please." I returned to the couch, a little disappointed I couldn't hold her. "First, the rules Annie. I want you to enjoy yourself, but I also know you love to be controlled. So, I want you to sit on your hands. In a few minutes, I'm going to kneel between your legs and make you scream my name like you did last night. But you can't touch me." I wanted her so bad I could taste her. "Pay attention now, Annie. I want this to last. But it has got to be my way, understand?" "Yes, of course," I replied. "Good. When I finish making you cum like you never have before, I will ask you what you want. If you do as I say and not touch me, then you may do with me as you please. Agreed?" It wasn't exactly as I had imagined, but I nodded and placed my hands under my bare ass. "Agreed." She smiled and leaned closer, kissing my inner thighs. My heart was pounding so hard that I was sure she could hear the steady beating. She kissed her way up my thighs and then moved to my nipples. She kissed each one delicately before beginning to suck hungrily on each one. I moaned with pleasure. So may things were running through my head. It felt amazing, but should I really be doing this? Oh hell, who cares, I was enjoying every second of it. Looking down at her sucking on my nipples, I almost forgot the no touching rule. I started pull my hands out from underneath me, but she reminded me with a quick glance and a sweet no. She continued to move down my stomach, kissing her way down. She caressed my thighs and quickly pushed them apart. She kissed around my wet pussy and then she bit my clit. I jumped a bit in surprised, but was quickly calmed as she began sucking. She slid a finger in my pussy and that was all it took. I shook in ecstasy as I came. I was still shaken from the orgasm when she asked softly, "Now what do you want." Without the least bit of hesitation, I replied. "I want to taste you, please." "Okay, you obeyed well." She leaned back on the floor. I slipped off the couch and onto the floor in front of her. I started to kneel down and she stopped me. "No, you only said you wanted to taste me." She slid her finger into her extremely wet pussy. She moaned as she slid in it. She pulled out her finger and held it up to my lips. "Taste, Annie." Coworkers Ch. 03 Dade was waiting eagerly at the door when I returned home. "So?" He questioned. His jaw dropped, and I watched his jeans tighten as I recalled every detail. Midway through the story, he unzipped his pants and began masturbating. "...And so she put her finger up to my lips and said, 'Taste, Annie.'" "What?" He exclaimed, momentarily pausing masturbation. "Then she rubbed her clit until she came, while I sucked her finger. She kissed me, thanked me for the ride home, and walked me to the door." "That fucking tease!" He yelled. "I ought to go over to her and fuck her brains out. You know, to pay her back for teasing you like that." I chuckled. "Thanks, hun. But I doubt that would be much punishment. Besides, she knows just what I like." "Whatever. Well, you're still my wife, and I have allowed you to have sex with someone other than me. So, I think you need to get over here and give me some head." Still thinking of Erika, I did as he wished, anxiously awaiting work the next night to see what else she had in store for me. Well, the next morning I was awakened by a phone call. It was Joe. The third shit person had called in, and he needed me to work for him. Upset about missing Erika, I protested. Joe was crafty though. He reminded me that there was a supervisor position coming available soon, and they needed a flexible person for the spot. So, I reluctantly agreed. When I arrived at eleven, Erika was already gone. I checked my messages, but nothing from her. So, I worked the lonely shift constantly wondering what she was doing. I must have fallen asleep around two, because shortly after, I was awakened by the buzzing of the door. I figured ti was just some tired traveler looking for a room, so I flipped the switch allowing the door to unlock. "Hello my sweet whore." It was her. "Hey, I didn't expect you!" I replied excitedly. She motioned for someone to come in and a few moments later a man walked in. "Annie, you remember Jack." Instantly, I felt uncomfortable. Erika had mentioned Jack was madly jealous of her being with other women. "Uh, yes, of course. Hello, Jack." She punched in the security code to open the office door and walked in, followed by Jack. Jack was quite stunning, I must admit. He was much taller and more muscular than my Dade. His wavy blonde hair was messy, but very sexy. His bright green eyes wondered at first, and then settled on me. "So you're the new bitch?" She told him. I hoped he wouldn't find out, and we could be secret lovers meeting while he was away on one of his many business trips. "I...uh..." I stuttered. His massive frame approached, until he and I were face to face. Before I knew it, he had grabbed me by my hair and pulled me closer. "I asked you a question, whore. Did you enjoy Erika?" "Yes, I'm sorry. I do really like her." "I see," he responded. "Well, you know she's mine. I guess you're just going to have to put in some overtime to make up for taking something that's mine." With that, he pulled me into the office area. Erika followed, a smile on her face. I was slightly frightened by his aggressiveness, but extremely turned on at the same time. Erika sat in the manager's chair and spread her legs, revealing she wasn't wearing anything under her school-girl style pink plaid skirt. "Take off the pans," Jack ordered. I did as he ordered, and stood in front of the two of them, a bit embarrassed by my half naked body. Jack pulled the table that was sitting in the corner away from the wall and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling out his semi-erect penis. "On your knees, bitch." He demanded. He pushed me to my knees and rammed his cock down my throat. I could feel a tear begin to form in my eye, it had been six years since I had been with a man other than my husband. Although I was secretly enjoying the situation, I couldn't help but wonder what Dade would think of this ordeal. Seeing the tear, Erika got up from her chair and stooped down beside me. "Don't cry, sweetheart. You and I both know you love this." She kissed my cheek and resumed her seat to my left. With Jack's now fully erect penis ramming down my throat, I could feel I was now extremely wet. I couldn't take my eyes off Erika. I watched her rub her thighs, then up to her bare crotch. She had a relieved smirk as she began rubbing her clit. "Oh, Bitch, you're good at this. I almost want to just let you suck me off. But don't worry whore, I'm gonna fuck your ass good." He pulled me to my feet by my hair. "Take off her shirt," Erika ordered. "You heard her!" He demanded. I did as they told me, and then he turned me around. He bent me over the table and began rubbing the head of his cock along my extremely wet pussy. I thought I was going to cum any second. I pushed my ass toward him. "Oh no, you beg first," he replied, pulling away. At first, I said nothing. "Beg, Annie." Erika repeated. "Please, Jack." I began. "Please what?" He replied, again rubbing his cock against my pussy. "Please fuck me." "You can do better than that," Erika stated. She again approached me, this time plopping her bare ass upon the table, directly in front of where I was bent over. I could smell her sweet pussy. She held her fingers up to my lips. I licked, tasting her sweet juices. "Please, Jack. Fuck me. Please fuck me, I'm your stupid whore. So please, I beg you, fuck me!" With that, he rammed his cock in my soaking wet slit. At the same time, Erika grabbed my hair and buried my face in her wet pussy. I came at that moment. I sucked her pussy as my body shook with orgasm. "Oh yes, Annie. Cum for me you slut." Erika moaned. After recovering from my vicious orgasm, I regained enough strength to move my hand up to her ass. I carefully sucked and licked her clit until she was squirming and ready to cum. Just as she started to warn me she was cumming, I rammed a finger into her tight asshole. She shook with pleasure. Jack, too, was cumming. I came again in a more intense orgasm than the first. Afterwards, Erika got up from the table, and Jack removed his penis. He pulled up his jeans and handed me my clothes. "You are a good fuck. I guess I'll forgive you for messing with my woman." He turned and left the office. "Good night, sweet Annie. I'll see you tomorrow." With that, she gave me a quick kiss, and she was gone. Coworkers Ch. 04 After working all night and the extra-curricular activities with Erika and Jack, I was beat. I went straight home and slept all day. I was still dreaming of Erika when I heard Dade's keys jingling in the lock. My eyes shot open. What was I going to tell him? Suddenly, I was rushing to conjure up some halfway believable story. The door opened. Noticing I was still in bed, he crept through the apartment and into the bedroom. "Hey, hon." He said sweetly as he appeared in the door. "Hey," I breathed. He entered the room and crawled into bed beside me. "So, how was your night at work?" After all the planning, I simply began to cry. "Honey what's wrong?" "Last night," I began, "Erika stopped by work and Jack was with her." "Honey, stop crying. I know." "What?" I questioned. "Erika stopped by my office on my lunch break." I froze. "She did?" "Yes, and she explained the whole situation." "And you're not upset?" I asked confused. "Well, at first I was. Then, Erika assured me it was okay. Then she...uh...well...she kinda gave me head, and I fucked her on my desk." "What?" I managed. "Well, I was upset, and she fixed the problem. So, I'm cool with it now." I was stunned. Not really in a bad way, just stunned. She knew he would be upset and that I wouldn't be able to tell him, so she did it. Her tact and charm had won him over, too. "Don't be mad at me," he finally blurted after a few minutes of silence. "I'm not," I responded. "I'm just stunned. She's so tactful. God, I love her." He laughed, and then kissed me. "I'm going to go hop in the shower," he announced, disappearing down the hall. "Oh," he yelled from the bathroom, "you should get up and get a shower, too. I'm going out with the guys tonight, and Erika's coming over to take you out to dinner." I sat straight up in bed. "What?" I yelled. "She said she wanted to go out, just you and her. She'll be here in an hour and a half. She said wear something nice." After an hour and a half of finding the perfect dress, putting on makeup (which I never do, so it took nearly an hour), and sweating from extreme nervousness, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and marveled at the sight in front of me. Her long curly black hair was pulled back in a gorgeous French twist. She was wearing a black, beautifully tailored pinstriped suit with a v-necked white top. Underneath the slightly flared dress pants, she sported a pair of stiletto-heeled boots that made her legs go on forever. I was struck breathless by her look. Normally, Erika dressed gorgeously, but more like a teenager than the sexy, grown-up woman standing in front of me. "So, are you ready to go?" She finally asked. "Oh, yes. You look absolutely amazing. I feel so underdressed now. I didn't know what to wear so I just..." I was rambling. She leaned forward and kissed me. "You look gorgeous. And you're wearing makeup. It looks—you look great. Ready to go? I've got a special night planned for us." "Yes, I'm ready. Let me just tell Dade I'm going." She smiled, "Tell him I said hey." I shot a grin back at her, sped down the hall, gave him a quick kiss, and followed Erika out the door. She opened the passenger door to her car for me. "Well, thank you so much," I said, as I stepped in the car. She made small talk on the trip—nothing about Dade or Jack—just normal small talk. I asked where we were going, but she simply replied with a smile. After a short drive, we pulled in front of Brass, a well known jazz club in town. She handed the keys to the valet and grabbed my hand, leading me inside. "Reservations for Erika Sanders," she stated as we approached the hostess. "Yes, Ms. Sanders. Just this way." We followed the extremely tall blonde hostess to a booth in the corner of the softly-light, extremely packed room. I slid into the booth first, Erika followed. Dinner was great. She held my hand and kissed me throughout dinner. We got a few stares (I think it was mostly because she looked so amazing). She simply smiled, basking in the attention. After a few drinks, she said it was time to go. We walked out the small building, and she pulled me across the street. The doorman held the door as we entered the huge hotel. I was a bit confused, but followed still. Approaching the counter, Erika was quickly greeted. "Well hello, gorgeous." The woman behind the counter was a short, mixed woman with long black hair. "Annie, this is my friend Sarah." "Hello, Sarah," I replied. "Your room is ready, Ms. Sanders. Everything is just as you asked, and you know if you need anything to give me a call." She winked, handing Erika a key card. "I owe you. Goodnight Sarah. Can we get an 8 a.m. wake-up call?" "Yes, ma'am. I'll personally take care of that." "Erika, you didn't have to go through all this trouble." I added as we walked away from the counter toward the elevator. "Oh honey, it was no trouble at all," she replied, grinning. She held my hand and led me down the long, poorly lit hallway. We stopped at a room at the end of the hallway. She inserted the key card, and with a green flashing light, she opened the door. "Kinda feels weird being at a hotel other than our own." I giggled nervously. "A little, but I know how you like your privacy. I figured you'd feel more at ease here." I was a little overwhelmed by the room—it was a honeymoon suite. "This must have of cost you a fortune, Erika." "Of course not, Sarah owed me a couple of favors." About that time, there was a knock on the door. "Room Service!" The cute girl from downstairs Sarah pushed in a metal cart. "Have a great night ladies," she said as she smiled and closed the door behind her. The cart was filled with strawberries, melted chocolate, wine, and a large pink box. "What is this?" I asked as I grabbed the box. "Honey, that's for later." The night was great. We talked, and kissed, and talk some more. Around 2 a.m., Erika walked over to the cart left by room service, and brought the box to me. "I guess you've waited long enough." I smiled at her, and then quickly opened the box (which was sprayed with her cotton-candy scented perfume). At first, I was a bit surprised. I lifted each of its contents separately: a black blind fold, a bottle of strawberry flavored lubricant (at this point, I glanced up at Erika who had removed the pins holding her hair—she smiled), a glow-in-the-dark green vibrator, and last, but far from least, a nine inch strap-on dildo. I really didn't know what to say, but as always, Erika did. "There's one more thing." She walked over and opened the door. There, dressed in the tightest leather outfit she could possibly squeeze her tiny body into was Sarah, the girl from downstairs. So, now I'm completely overwhelmed, wetter than I had ever been, and still at a complete loss for words. Sarah walked in. Erika walked over to her and gave her the most amazing looking kiss—I was instantly a bit jealous. "Sarah, Annie's a bit shy. Why don't you go over and introduce yourself a little more properly." Sarah did exactly as she was told. Kneeling on the floor in front of the couch I was sitting on, she leaned forward and gave me the same amazing kiss Erika had planted on her. Suddenly, I felt a bit panicked as the blindfold was placed on my eyes. Erika noticed, and quickly whispered in my ear, "Don't worry honey, I'll take excellent care of you." I was pulled to my feet, with one woman kissing me, and the other working on undressing me. As soon as my shirt and bra were removed, each woman moved down and sucked on a nipple. I leaned my head back, moaning in pleasure. "You liking this, Annie?" Erika's sweet voice asked. "Oh God, yes." I replied, still moaning. "Well what do you want us to do next, sweet Annie?" Sarah added. "Anything you want." I replied. "Not tonight, my sweet. I want to hear what you want. Sarah and I are content to spend the rest of the night right here working on your nipples, unless you instruct otherwise," Erika sweetly smirked. "Erika, you know I can't tell you what to do." I whined. "Oh yes you can. And you will, or we will stay here." I whined/moaned some more. Finally, I stated, "I want my clit touched." "Good girl." Erika reassured. I felt my skirt drop to the floor, along with my panties. Someone took my hand, and I was lead to the bed. I laid on my back, and one woman returned to kissing my neck and chest. I felt the other woman's tongue (I'm sure this was Sarah, because I could feel the leather against my body) licking my toes, and then sucking each one carefully. (I have to add I was soaking and fidgeting from anticipation by now.) After what seemed like forever, I felt her soft skin against my clit—she was rubbing her perky nipple against me. I moaned in pleasure. "Annie, I'm going to undress Sarah now." Erika announced. "I'm unzipping her leather body suit. She's helping me release it from her sweaty body. She is so wet...almost as wet as you. Do you want her to undress me?" I nodded. "Or do you want to undress me?" Without any thought, I responded. "I do." Erika removed the blindfold careful not to pull my hair. The view for the first time was amazing. Sarah was kneeling on the bed in front of my, her thin, tanned body gleaming. I took a few seconds to enjoy her beauty. She had shoulder length straight blonde hair, which fell on her dark tanned skin. Her breasts were small, with dark, perky nipples. Wrapped around both breasts was an amazing tattoo of winding barbed wire. Around her perfectly pierced belly button, she had another sun shaped tattoo. Moving down, I admired her perfectly groomed patch of hair, and the tattoo of the orange kitten peeking from behind her small bush of fur. "Do you like what you see?" Sarah finally asked. "Yes, very much. You are so sexy. I feel completely out of place." "Annie, I like what I see," she replied with an innocent smile. Erika then took my hands and helped me unbutton her blouse. Sarah unhooked her bra, and she stood as Sarah slipped off what was remaining of her pin stripped suit. I smiled with pleasure, basking in Erika's beauty. Erika is far from fat, but her gorgeous pair of 38 double D's are by far her most amazing feature. Her pale skin, her dark pink nipples, and her shaved cunt by far the most sexual sight I've ever experienced. Sarah ventured across the room to the box. As Erika and I kissed and allowed our fingers to explore each other's cunts, Sarah strapped on the dildo. Upon returning, Erika and I greeted her with our breasts. She kneeled and rotated between Erika's and my nipples. She then pushed Erika to the bed. Erika pulled me below her as she got on her hands and knees. I was in complete Heaven as I watched Sarah soak the dildo with strawberry lubricant, and then fuck Erika with the humongous dildo, all while Erika sucked my clit and slowly fucked me with the vibrator. Erika was the first to begin to cum. Hearing her moans, and feeling her tongue speed up, I began to cum too. We came together in an a shaky pile of sweaty women. We watched as Sarah removed the dildo, and then crawled in between the two of us on the bed. She began rubbing her clit. Erika poured some strawberry goodness between her legs, and went to work. I poured more over her smooth stomach, and tiny nipples. I carefully licked every drop from her body, before getting up and positioning myself under Erika's sweet smelling ass. With Erika on my face, I slowly inserted the vibrator into her tight ass as I flicked my tongue against her clit. A quick gasp was soon replaced by a soft rocking motion against the vibrator. By now, Sarah was trying not to scream too loudly. She shook the bed with her remarkable Erika-induced orgasm. I sped up my tongue motions, and soon Erika was cumming again, this time moaning my name. I removed the vibrator from her ass after she had finished, then motioned for her to roll over. Every since the second I had met Erika, I knew exactly what I wanted to do. She reached up, licking her sweet juices from my mouth. I spread her legs. I could feel my own cunt dripping with anticipation. I slowly placed one of my legs above hers, and the other under. She smiled as I lowered my cunt to hers. I closed my eyes, amazed by the way she felt. "Annie, that feels so good. Your pussy feels so good." "You two are fucking hot!" Sarah added, as she picked up the vibrator and began pleasuring herself. At first, I teased her more than anything. I'd slowly lower then raise my body. She was enjoying the teasing, but I was needing more. Before too long, I was grinding my cunt with hers as hard as I could. She pinched her nipples, begging for more. Sarah rolled over, taking one of Erika's nipples in her mouth, while still fucking the vibrator. My body began to shake, and I was grinding Erika as hard as I could. "Cum with me, Annie. Make me cum!" Erika began screaming. And cum I did! Erika shook underneath my cunt, and Sarah devoured Erika's nipple as she too came. Afterward, we all curled up in the king-sized bed and fell asleep (Erika in the middle, of course). The phone rang at 8, and after a long shower together, the three of us checked out tired from a late night, but with big smiles on our faces!