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It is Good to be the King

By: PariahSolo



Jimmy in the Accounting Firm

Jimmy's Gone Bad

Jimmy couldn't help but stare intensely. Kara was sitting across from his office, the one without a door and closet sized, in a chair with her legs crossed just inside the doorway to Lizzie, the Accounts Payable Clerk's office talking with Lizzie and Ann, both of whom Jimmy could not see, about the latest goings on in their lives.

'Spread your legs', Jimmy thought repeatedly. Kara looked very much like a matronly mother of three who had children ranging from age two to age sixteen at home with her loving husband, 'loving' as she constantly professed he did. Jimmy couldn't help himself. There was something about her that made him want her. Want her fiercely. Her visits to Lizzie's office were the highlights of his day. 

Jimmy was eighteen and looked very much like the slacker he was. His clothes was unkempt, his hair long, scraggily, constantly in his eyes and he hated working for BT&W, the accounting firm where his mother had snagged a job for him as an Accounts Clerk. His job was ultra-boring, working in his small office closet in an old, musty building downtown, he transferred all the data from the accounting firms software to a separate computer software that was used by the auditors when making sure the accounting firm was keeping their accounts properly. To Jimmy it was asinine.

When he graduated high school six months past, he thought he was going to live his dream life. Slacking, toking the maryjane, skate boarding, playing consol games and maybe tapping a young hottie or two. His parents had other plans. They were holding out, hoping against hope that Jimmy would come to his senses and go to college and medical school afterwards to become a doctor like the both of them were. When Jimmy balked, they cut him off. Angry with his parents who had it all, Jimmy moved out. He bounced around from one buddy to the next; those who still stayed with their parents he would only spend one night or two before moving on. Eventually he hooked up with Jaime (pronounced Hy-mae) and Abdul; Jimmy thought he was in heaven. All the ganja, girls and playstation games one could ask for and not a job between three of them. 

That slice of heaven only lasted for a month before the police stormed the house with teargas and Jimmy found himself in jail facing drug trafficking charges. Of course the first thing he did was call his parents, who hung up on him after hearing him say his name and that he was in jail. The court appointed attorney was a moron and Jimmy found himself quietly sobbing in his jail cot at night because it was readily apparent to him that he was going up the river for a long time. Abdul, the prick had turned states evidence against Jimmy and Jaime for a lighter sentence and Jimmy wanted to kill him because Abdul was the one who had anything to do with drug running. Not Jimmy and not Jaime. When the state appointed attorney came back with what he said was the best he could manage; twelve years with possible parole in seven and half, Jimmy knew he had made some fucked up decisions in his young life. 

But something startling happened when a very remorseful Jimmy went before the Honorable Judge Borine for sentencing. Mr. Tendry, that fat prick who was his parent's personal lawyer showed up and asked to talk to the Judge in his Private Chambers. Tendry must have had a lot of sway because not only did the Judge agree, but when Jimmy was brought in, his parents were there sipping tea with the Judge like it was a social gathering. 

Jimmy was very hurt and angry with his parents when they hung up on him his first day in jail, but after close to four months, Jimmy was ecstatic to see them. The deal Tendry had to offer was stringent on Jimmy's agreement. Jimmy would go back to live with his parents, submit to a urine test once a week and he would work for a suitable employer to pay off the two hundred and fifty thousand dollar fine that the Judge would levy on him in lieu of a sentence of jail time. If Jimmy broke one point of this agreement, the twelve year sentence would be invoked. Jimmy would be on probation until he paid that two hundred and fifty thousand off. 

Jimmy immediately hated what he heard. One gilded cage for a not so gilded cage. Jimmy would have a curfew, not allowed to attend parties where drugs, which included alcohol because he was under age, would be served, but he would be free. He would have use of the family car, which was a Lexus, but if he caused trouble at home, then he would be forced to ride the public bus. 

Jimmy looked at his parents, wondering how they could do such a thing to their son and all he could see was their disappointment in him. That was enough for Jimmy, he could do this and that would ensure he never saw Carlos again. The County slammer that Jimmy had resided in for the last four months was abysmal but order was kept and no butt raping was allowed. Not so at the State Pen where Jimmy would be sent if he faltered in his probation. Carlos was one of three different cons who had cornered Jimmy to tell him they couldn't wait to get a taste of his tall skinny ass when he moved up to the State Pen. Now Jimmy wasn't going to the State Pen and that was definitely one more positive to being caged at 'home'.

Jimmy wasn't sure how life would be when he got back at home, but he wasn't surprised when his parents were stand-offish; they were never the most loving of parents, work and their interests took a priority while he was raised by nanny's and the maid service. Jimmy had decided that was probably why he hated work. Work at BT&W or as Jimmy thought of the place of his employ, Boring, Tedious and Wanking, was actually very easy. It was almost slacking since his job only really kept him busy about two hours in a day. And it had numerous perks such as the fact that of the sixteen employees who worked in the downtown branch of BT&W, only two were male; Jimmy and Dick the Operations Manager. BT&W was owned by three nameless old foagies who visited the building so infrequently that Jimmy wouldn't know what they looked like if their painted portraits showing all of their drooping wrinkles hadn't been hanging in the entrance hallway. The one time Jimmy mentioned never seeing the owners when they did visit, he was informed that they arrived via their private elevator from the underground parking garage. 

Another perk was that they were very lax about the time Jimmy showed up for work and how long he took for lunch. Jimmy had a feeling that if he exploited those perks too much it would get him in trouble so he was careful to only show up for work no more than fifteen minutes late and most lunches he ate at his desk while he goofed off playing Spider Solitaire. His salary was another perk, for the amount of work he wasn't doing; he was earning just over 30G's a year, though he never saw any of it because 100% of his salary was garnished to the State to pay for his legally accrued fees. 

Being the token male was another perk since Dick was very much a 'light in his loafers' kind of guy. That brought numerous attentions to Jimmy everyday, only some of which he did not care for. Jimmy was unlike the other male skater slackers that he knew because he was an avowed tit-man. He simply loved big ole' fat titties and not the titless wonders that his fellow skaters preferred. Jimmy had received a lot of grief from his fellow slackers about his body type preference, but Jimmy countered by pointing out that teats, mammary glands where nothing more than bags of fat that stored a mother's milk and snogging the boob-less lean bodies they all applauded wouldn't be much different than lying with a guy. At BT&W, there were plenty of 'big ole' fat titties' for Jimmy to ogle at, they came in all shapes and sizes, from Bonita the receptionist with her mountainous H-cups to Lizzie and her perky, or should he say, 'nipply' A cups that was never constrained by a brassiere. 

And then there was Kara; five six, probably thirty pounds over weight (which resided in her hips, belly and of course her momma titties), medium length blonde hair that alternated from being feathered to teased. Jimmy did not know how or why, he just knew he was under her spell and he daydreamed more about her then any one else at BT&W. Even more than Polly, the twenty four year old with her cute face, ultra tight body and her massive tits couldn't compare to Kara. Each day, some times two or more times a day, Jimmy would quit whatever he was doing and just stare at Kara as she gabbed with Lizzie.

The lack of sex due to his parents controlling his time in the family car must have been playing tricks on Jimmy because he found himself one day concentrating sternly with his eyes squinting. 'Spread your legs' was the mantra he repeated in his mind. This was the third time Kara had visited Lizzie that day and the third time Jimmy found himself focusing on Kara spreading her legs so Jimmy could see what was hidden by that moderately short but definitely tight skirt. As Jimmy was saying over and over again his mantra of 'spread your legs', he started imagining what he would see. From her panty outline he knew she wasn't wearing granny panties, nor French cut or thongs; sensible full panties was what Jimmy could determine she wore, but what color? Blue? Pink? Maybe a cream color? 

While Jimmy was searching in the further recess of his mind what color panties his co-worker wore, he found something else and he suddenly groaned loudly because his head felt like he had just woofed down an extra large Icee as an extreme feeling of the dreaded 'brain-freeze' overtook him. He felt his eyes roll into the back of his skull and he 'thought' he saw a golden light. In the light he saw Kara, look at him and smile before spreading her legs as wide as she could before going back to her conversation with Lizzie. That image was enough for Jimmy to want to open his eye; the 'brain-freeze' sensation was mounting unbearably as he did so. To his shock, Kara was looking at him, a concerned look on her face that was suddenly replaced by a smile as she spread her as wide as her tight skirt would allow and Jimmy could see that they were lavender in color and silk in texture. That was enough for Jimmy who smiled weakly at his long sought after desire before Jimmy felt his eyes roll to the back of his head again as he passed out.

When Jimmy woke, there were five of them packed tightly in his office, with Kara the closest as she was gingerly lifting his head off of his desk his head had slammed into.

"Oh, you poor boy. Are you alright?" This was Ann, the Upstairs Supervisor, Jimmy's immediate boss. She was a very nice woman of 49 who doted daily on her only grandchild and for Jimmy's pleasure, Ann had the shapeliest ass he had ever seen on a woman. Jimmy used to have a friend who after every nice ass he saw would say, "mmm-muh-muhh, I feel a hankerin' for a spankerin'". Jimmy hated that saying, but had to admit, Ann's ass screamed to be spanked.

Jimmy was lost in Kara's eyes, as she coolly looked him over when he heard Dick's voice. "How are you feeling Jimmy? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

That question confused Jimmy. Why would he need to go to the hospital? Yes, he had a killer headache, but that wasn't enough to warrant a trip to the hospital. Looking away from Kara's pretty blues, Jimmy saw Ann squeezed in behind Kara, with Candy and Vickie squeezed on each side of Dick. "No sir. I am fine. It is just a headache." Dick had tried to insist that Jimmy call him Dick and not sir, but Jimmy just couldn't call him Dick without snickering or feeling like he was calling him a bad name.

"Well, Jimmy, you have an abrasion on your forehead from where is slammed down on your stapler. Let's get you a cold compress on it. Stay here and I will go get one from the first aid kit."

An evil thought prevailed in Jimmy's mind; so much for the pain in his head being debilitating Jimmy thought. "Wait, I will come with you. Get some fresh air out away from my stuffy office." Jimmy's closet sized office ranked second in his list of complaints with having to actually work being the foremost complaint.

"That is a good idea." Dick echoed. "Alright girls, fun time is over, back to the grind stone." Candy and Vicky didn't say anything to Phillip, they never did, but Phillip could see the concern on their face as they walked back to their office. Ann filed out after Dick and Jimmy couldn't help grin when she saw her sweet ass sashay away. He really did want to catch up to her and spank that ass. Something soft took Jimmy's mind off of Ann's rear and when Jimmy realized what it was he couldn't help but let out a gasp. That was one of Kara's full scale boobies pushing into his shoulder as he felt her arm wrap around his back.

"Come one big boy; let's get you to the first aid kit." And she guided him out of his office space, never letting her breast detach from him. 

The first aid kit was kept in one of the two spare offices in the hallway that ran parallel on the side of the female lavatory. Jimmy spent more time than he cared in those rooms because while they were mainly set aside the auditors to use, the rooms doubled as file closets for the more sensitive documents; documents that Jimmy was responsible for filing. In the past Jimmy had taken a couple of power naps in the back rooms but felt guilty about doing so and didn't plan to do it again. Once in the room with the first aid kit, Kara sat Jimmy down in the desk chair before closing the inward opening door to reach the first aid kit that was stored on the shelf behind the doorway. 

Jimmy couldn't help himself and looked lustily after his guardian angel. As she bent over to look again at his bruised forehead Jimmy was disappointed that he couldn't see any of her cleavage. Something Kara normally did not display. Jimmy could smell her fragrance and feel the heat of her body she was so close and he still wanted more. Closing his eyes he imagined Kara unbuttoning the top three buttons of her white blouse so he could see her voluptuous treats hidden within. Searching and searching inside his mind, Jimmy soon found the image he sought and then his eyes rolled backwards again the golden light appeared in front of him. Yes, he thought as the image showed Kara smile at him while unbuttoning her blouse, displaying her cleavage just for him. 

Jimmy opened his eyes as he heard Kara moan, "whoah. Is it hot in her or is just me?" Jimmy looked in awe as she did indeed unbutton her top three buttons. When she moved her hands away from her chest Jimmy could see the outline of the white bra hidden underneath, straining to contain her mommy glands and the cleavage that is associated with D cup breasts. Jimmy's eyes rolled backwards again as the 'brainfreeze' pain spiked and Jimmy felt himself falling.

"Shhh...it's okay. It is okay, just relax." Jimmy heard while feeling soft hands stroke the back on his neck and hair. Opening his eyes, was confused where he was briefly before it dawned on him that his head was resting on Kara's recently displayed boobies. Not believing his smothered ocular senses, Jimmy rolled his head two inches to the right and he felt his nose being swallowed by the crack of her two breast meeting. Jimmy couldn't help but moan and Kara responded with another set of, "shhh, its okay" while caressing his hair.

Jimmy let himself bask in the soft mounds against his face for only few seconds before he lifted his head up to mumble a weak, 'sorry.'

Kara leaned forward to peer deeply into his eyes. Satisfied with what she saw, Kara inquired if Jimmy felt he needed to go to the hospital again. When Jimmy reiterated he did not, she insisted on taking Jimmy home for the day. His position at BT&W gave him two weeks of sick leave. Kara told Dick that Jimmy's headache flared up again and she was going to take him home. When they were walking downstairs, Jimmy was surprised that ever single co-worker down there wished him well; including Polly, the young 24 year old Administrative Assistant who had given Jimmy the cold shoulder ever since he had arrived at BT&W. 

Jimmy was sure that the cold shoulder came from his first day on the job when Nagretta the Human Resources Director was showing him around, Polly and Jimmy bumped into each other as they were both trying to use the same door; Jimmy had his hand up to grab the door while he was talking to Nagretta; instead of the door, Jimmy's hand collided with Polly's on rushing left breast. Polly's very large and very firm left breast. Jimmy's hand reflex responded on its own, squeezing the more than a handful mound before the rest of Jimmy's brain synapses fired and he jerked himself back into Nagretta. Nagretta laughed off the incident explaining that Polly was a bit of a klutz around the office after Polly rushed away.

When they got to the parking lot, Jimmy asked what was going to happen to his car. "Don't worry about it. I will call in the morning to make sure that you are feeling fine and ready to go to work and I will pick you up and you can drive it home tomorrow." 

Jimmy could just nod. Once he was situated in her family van, he felt himself drift off and was woken by Kara as they pulled into his parent's half moon drive way. Curiously because it was still early in the afternoon, his mother's Porsche and a H3 Hummer he didn't recognize was in the drive way. Thanking Kara repeatedly, he groggily went inside his parent's house. From the foyer, Jimmy heard his mother entertaining her guests in the TV room on the left and not the sitting room on the right. The TV room was on the other side of the dining room and Phillip could only see a small portion and thought he saw a naked woman walk past the door way followed by cheers. A naked woman did not make sense to Jimmy, who was still in a walking sleep induced daze from the ride home. The thought of a naked female was not enough to rouse Jimmy from his zombie like mindset and he shambled up to his bedroom and the deep sleep that followed as soon as his head hit the pillow.

"Jimmy, phone call." Jimmy opened his eyes and looked at his alarm clock. It was 6:34 something wasn't right because it was dark out. Kara had to have dropped him off before 3pm. Looking at his mother walk into his room, he saw her in her robe with a bath towel wrapper around her head. His mother only washed her hair in the morning, if she felt grimy in the evening she would just soak in the hot tub off of the master bedroom. 

"Is it morning time already?" Jimmy croaked.

"Sure is sleepy head. You slept all night. Kara here told me what happened and how you had to use some sick hours. Try not to make a habit of that." After handing Jimmy the phone she turned and walked away ignoring any rebuttal Jimmy was too slow in possibly making.

"Jimmy?" Kara's weak voice reminded Jimmy he had something in his hand. 

"Y-yes."

"How are you doing kiddo?" Kara was sounding entirely too cheerful this early in the morning. Jimmy's normal wake up time was at 8:05am, which gave him enough time to rush through his morning ritual and be at work by 9:00am pending on traffic.

"Uhmmm..." Jimmy paused to take an account of his well being. The headache was gone, but something about him just didn't feel 'right'. But overall, he felt, "fine."

"So then you will be able to come to work this morning?" There was that cheerfulness again.

"Yeah. I am good. I think I slept straight through."

"Straight through."

"Yeah, I think I have been a sleep since you dropped me off yesterday."

"Excellent, sleep does a body good. I will be picking you up at 7:30. Okay?"

"Why so early?" 

"Because someone has to pickup the donuts silly."

BT&W provided pastries for it's employees everyday and since so many of the females were on the heavier side, Jimmie had wondered if that wasn't such a good idea, but only until he tried the Apricot Yam Danish with Almonds. It sounded ugly and only Kara's insistence that he try it did he grudgingly taste it. And he had been hooked on them ever since.


It is Good to be the King



"Okay. I will be ready. And Kara. Thanks for everything." 

Jimmy laid his head back down thinking it was too early for him to be in the land of the living, but after lying on his back for a minute, Jimmy realized that he very much was awake. "There has to be a crime being up this early" he mumbled as he rolled out of bed. When the blood left his head, he felt a tingling sensation go down his spine. As he stood up to get a shower, he wondered if maybe soaking in the parent's hot tub wouldn't be better for his body not feeling like it normally did.

Stripping out of the clothes he was still wearing from the day before, Jimmy in his boxer-briefs grabbed his robe and a towel from the hall closet before walking to the other side of the house and his parent's master bedroom. When he got there the door was wide open and he saw his mother moving about, getting ready for work as he began to knock on the door jam. "Holy shit!" Leaped from his mouth as he saw his mother finishing attaching her nylons to her garter belt. Jimmy's mother looked up due to the noise that had interrupted her humming and saw her son staring back at her nakedness. 

Jimmy's mother was 48 years of age, and her healthy, active lifestyle help keep her lean and fit, though she would be the first to admit that her family's genetics probably did most of the work. In just one glance every minute detail was burned into Jimmy's memory. Standing there with only nylons and a garter belt on Jimmy saw the thin light brown runway below that matched the short coif above, the belly button piercing with the attached chain encircling her waist was new, at least not worn the last time Jimmy had seen her out by the pool, which was over a year ago. But want shocked Jimmy the most was the nipple piercing on her right breast. It was a shield peircing, very similar to the one Janet Jackson had flashed the world during a Super Bowl halftime show a few years back. The fact that her breasts were still firm and shapely B cups did not get past Jimmy absorbing eyes as well. 

"Oh, shit I am sorry mom." Jimmy frantically said as he backed away from the open doorway. 

"Jimmy, stop" His mother commanded. Jimmy did so outside the doorway, making sure to keep his eyes glued to his big toes. 

Entering the hallway, Jimmy's mother mulled over the situation briefly before speaking. "I am sorry I startled you like that. You have never been a morning person so for years now I have been leaving my door open after my shower to dissipate the steam. You were never up at this time so I didn't worry about you walking in on me. I am sorry."

"It's okay, mom." Was Jimmy's muttered reply.

"Look at me, Jimmy."

Jimmy squeezed his eyes shut before lifting his head. Slowly he peeked open one eye to see that she was still naked, standing before him.

"Am I that ugly that you have to make such an exaggerated display?"

"No, mum, just you have always been very clear about your personal areas and how I had to stay away from those areas."

"That is because you were a kid, Jimmy. You are an adult now and I don't have to be so protective of you. Like what you saw yesterday."

"Uhm, what did I see yesterday?"

"You didn't see me entertaining a couple of friends in the TV room, yesterday?"

"Well, yeah, I saw someone but I didn't linger or anything. I was dead tired and I went straight to bed."

"And was that someone naked?" That question yanked Jimmy's mind. Naked?

"Uhmm, possibly?" Jimmy answered weakly. "I don't really remember much. I know something didn't look right but like I said, I was too tired."

"Okay, I can understand that. Just so you know. There were three of us naked in there Jimmy."

Having no clue where his mother was going with this, "uhmm, okay" was all Jimmy could respond with.

"Your father and I are swingers, Jimmy. You might as well hear it now. We had been swingers for a long, long time. Even before you were born, but after you were born it was more of an infrequent thing. When you left us, we decided to make some changes around here, Embracing the swinging lifestyle is one of those changes. Are you okay with this?"

The full impact of what Jimmy's mother was telling him would not be felt by Jimmy for days to come, but in his shocked daze, he knew that he needed to reply. "That is fine. I mean I have double tagged a girl or two before."

"Good. From the robe and the towel it looks like you wanted to use the hot tub, yes?"

"Yeah, that is why I came here. Hoping I could use the hot tub to clear away some of these cob webs." He said while lightly patting his side of his head.

"Well, that is another change, Jimmy. To use the pool or the hot tub, you can't be wearing anything."

"WHA?!? Even me?"

"That is the rule we came up with for both bodies of water. To enter them, you have to enter them naturally."

"But, I am not a...why?" Jimmy's muddled mind couldn't wrap around why his parents swinging rules would apply to him.

"Because Jimmy, I use both of them frequently. So does your father and so do our guests. If you want to use them you will have to be naked like us." 

"But can't I just come back when you are done?"

"And what if we aren't done and want to get back in? Are we to wait until you are done? If you are already naked, then there will be no issue."

Looking down, Jimmy noticed the outline of his penis in his boxer-briefs and felt thankful that he didn't have an erection but then thought while this was exciting for him, it wasn't 'wood' exciting. And that told him he could handle the new rules.

"Okay mom. I am game." And he stripped down his boxer-briefs, letting his flaccid penis hang for his mother to see. He got embarrassed when his mother did size him up with a 'very nice' being said. "So, mom, is it okay if I soak in the tub?"

Smiling, his mother leaned forward and kissed Jimmy lightly on his cheek. "So long as you are naked, you don't have to ask." As Jimmy walked passed his mother, she called out one more warning. "Jimmy, since you are an adult, sex may happen right in front of you. The mature thing to do is to not say a thing, no 'sorry's or 'excuse me', just continue doing what you were doing so it won't be a disturbance."

"So does that mean I may run into the two of you doing the horizontal shuffle?"

Jean could only smile as she replied, "it is our house Jimmy, and we will do it in whatever room we want to."

"Even my room?"

Turning back to finish dressing, Jimmy's mother answered coyly, "oh, we have done it in that room plenty enough, so if you want your privacy, that is fine, just keep your door closed."

When Jimmy was done soaking in the hot tub his mother had already left for her work and soon Kara announced her presence in the drive with a car horn honking to the tune of 'Dixie'. Instead of the minivan that Jimmy road in yesterday, Kara was driving a 4x4 truck; he assumed her husbands. Climbing into the king cab, Jimmy noticed that Kara's cheerfulness had not faded as she manipulated the over long gear-shifter.

"Hey there big guy! Ready for another great day at BT&W?"

Jimmy couldn't believe her enthusiasm about working in an accounting office, so he decided to change the subject. "Is there any reason you seem to be exceptionally cheerful this morning?"

"That is because I got some last night."

And just that fast Jimmy thought he was in the Twilight Zone, Kara, none of the females at BT&W were ever that frank with him, especially about their sex life. Sweet and matronly, most definitely not raunchy. "And he gave it to me good too. I don't get it that good from him that often." Jimmy knew his mouth was open but he couldn't close it as he stared at the woman that had been driving him nuts for the last couple of months. As he imaged Kara doing the horizontal bop with her husband, her naked breast came into focus which reminded him of his actions from yesterday in the auditor's office.

"Uhmm, I wanted to apologize for my actions yesterday, especially in the auditor's office."

Kara flashed him an electric smile before turning back to the traffic, "what for? That is what made me hot as a firecracker. I couldn't wait for the old man to get home. Heh, he never knew what hit him."

"But doing something like that could get me fired and if I get fired I will go to jail for breaking my probation." When Jimmy was introduced by to his co-workers, Nagretta made sure to point out to each person that Jimmy would be working there as a favor to the courts and if he broke his probation he would be going to jail for a long time. Because of Nagretta's actions Jimmy held a lot of animosity towards his co-workers. He was both embarrassed by Nagretta's actions and fearful that it could lead to someone trying to take advantage of him and his situation. Not once did he think that someone taking advantage of him sexually.

"Well, you do have to watch what you are doing, but I have to tell you, your rubbing your face into my cleavage is what set me off. I may have to let you do that again someday soon." Jimmy was quiet the rest of the trip to work while Kara sang along with music from a local country station. By the time they arrived at BT&W, Jimmy was sure that Kara still enticed him, but her music did not.

All of his coworkers he passed going up to his office commented that it was good he was back and hoped he felt better. Going about his work, he was pleased that Kara would stop by his desk to say 'hi' before she would plop her full butt down in her chair to have her chats with Lizzie. He was even more pleased that she had unbuttoned the top three buttons on her blouse and when she would say her greetings to him, she would lean over the front of his desk to do so; obviously giving Jimmy as much of a view of her chestly treasures as Jimmy wanted.

Jimmy's office shared the same entrance way to Lizzie and Sherry's offices. The two co-workers were similar in shape, in other words, thin, no boobies to speak of and both were not the happiest of employees to be around. Lizzie was constantly upset and would vent some of her anger Jimmy's way. Why Lizzie was upset, Jimmy did not know. Sherry, the Payroll Clerk was always upset, but Jimmy knew why since she told everyone. Being the Payroll Clerk, Sherry processed the bi-weekly paychecks and while she did not give amounts or names, complained readily about how much certain employees made at BT&W. 

Today was no different and Jimmy had heard each of them venting through out the day. When Big Ed, one of the two maintenance men for the three buildings BT&W owned left Lizzie's office for his almost daily visits to Lizzie, Jimmy always knew when Big Ed was around because that was the only time Lizzie's door was closed, Lizzie came out of her office and started to complain to Jimmy about something he did not complete. The fact that he didn't complete it yesterday because he went home sick did not seem to register with Lizzie and that was enough for Jimmy to act. 

Closing his eyes while she berated him, Jimmy envisioned her being nice to him and telling him what was upsetting her. Almost immediately he saw the golden light as his eyes rolled into the back of his head with an image of Lizzie smiling at him. Opening his eyes, Jimmy felt a massive tingle run up his spine and he felt extremely light headed. Planting his hands on his desk, he blinked away the dizziness and looked back at Lizzie. The same Lizzie who scant seconds ago was yelling at him was now smiling at him. Moving closer to his desk, Lizzie leaned forward and whispered like she was sharing a conspiracy spoke. "Big Ed and I have this arrangement; when he shows up, I have five minutes to get him off, orally. If he lasts longer than five minutes he has to fuck me doggy style over my desk."

Jimmy had to shake his head to make sure he wasn't delusional. When Lizzie saw Jimmy's dumbfounded look, she continued. "I get real pissed because lately he hasn't been getting me off."

"Huh?"

"If I am feeling generous, I will make him come with my mouth, but my pussy likes her fair share of attention, so I like to drive him nuts with my mouth so he can really pound it to me from behind."

Jimmy still couldn't believe what he was hearing. Lizzie was 51 year old, with thin medium length blonde hair that he was sure maintained that color with the help of a bottle. Which was the other thing about Lizzie, everything he heard her talk about was going a bar, so Jimmy had pegged her as a bar-fly. A bar-fly with really toned tan legs that she constantly displayed with her short dresses; Jimmy's favorite view of Lizzie was when she filed, he would always see her on her knees and he would think, 'man, just the right height'.

After everything that happened with Kara in the last two days, Jimmy needed some relief and if Lizzie was willing, he was willing. "Uhmm, Lizzie, if your still hor...hornie...would you...would you like to make the same arrangement with me?" The thought of Lizzie on her knees sucking him off was enough to give him wood.

Lizzie's eyes lit up at his question. Her answer was to reach over his desk and grab his shirt. Pulling on Jimmy's shirt at the left shoulder, she practically dragged him into her office and slammed the door shut. Jimmy was wondering what to say next but stopped when he saw her drop to her knees and started unbuckling his pants. Before Jimmy could say a word edgewise, his penis was out and she had engulfed it in one swoop. YES Jimmy thought. She was good, better than any of the teenaged girls he had been with and Jimmy felt like he was Goldilocks and her mouth was porridge as she experimented to what Jimmy liked; not to hard, not to soft, just right. Her enthusiasm was too much for Jimmy who started spewing in her mouth before he had a chance to warn her. Lizzie said nothing outside of her moans as she swallowed it all down.

"Yum, tasty." Lizzie was very happy until she realized that Jimmy came and she wouldn't be getting any dick from him. "Okay, kiddo, I got to get back to work. Thanks for the break."

Jimmy zipped back up and paused as he was exiting Lizzie's office; turning back he saw her humming to herself while licking her lips, her head bebopping back and forth to some tune in her head while she went back to processing travel claims.

That afternoon Sherry had some things for Jimmy to file and as he retrieved the second pile for filing, Sherry went off again about how she couldn't believe a certain person was paid so much for doing nothing. Jimmy didn't care who the culprit was, hell, it could have been him, but he was tired of her yelling; slackers don't like confrontations. Standing in her doorway, he visualized her thinking about something that made her happy, quick enough Jimmy felt the sensation down his spine as his eyes rolled in to the back of his head when the golden light showed up; there was the image of Sherry smiling with her teeth on display, including the top left incisor that was twisted and protruded forward a bit. Opening his eyes, the tingling sensation rode up his spine and his head went light headed but he felt like his mind was displaced from his body, floating in the air. Blinking his eyes, Sherry was smiling back him.

"You know what really makes me happy? The way I have been trying to quit smoking. I tried the patches, I tried the gum and nothing worked, but I think I found something that works."

"Great, that is really great. What is it Sherry?"

"Sucking dick."

There he was again in the Twilight Zone. "Come again?"

"Oh, he doesn't come, when I get the craving, I just pull out my boyfriend's dick and hum on it until the craving is gone. It really works great."

"But...what do you do at work?"

"What else can I do, I smoke."

"Isn't that counter-productive?"

"I guess, but unless you let me suck on your cock, I don't have any other recourse. I asked Dick but he said no. I could fuck him with a strap-on he said, but he had no desire for me to suck his dick."

"Would you want to suck on my dick?" It was a question of intent and not a question of permission at least that is what Jimmy meant. Sherry thought otherwise.

"That would be awesome! I normally go on four smoke breaks a day, twice in the morning and twice in the afternoon. My next break is in twenty minutes... Oh, hell, I will take it now. Get your ass over here!"

Jimmy stood dumbfounded, both of the co-workers he shared office space with wanted to suck him off daily. He had to pinch his left bicep to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

"Jimmy, shut the door and get over here." Moving in a haze, Jimmy complied. As soon as Sherry fished his still flaccid penis out, Jimmy was receiving his second blow job that day. "Ouch." That incisor was jagged.

"Swarry" Sherry said with her mouth full. Jimmy had to admit that while Sherry's cocksucking skills weren't in the same class as Lizzie's, her mouth did feel damn good. Just as he was beginning to feel that sensation that told him he was getting close, she stopped.

"That was 10 minutes, break time is over. Thanks a bunch, this is going to help me a lot." Jimmy stood there waiting in disbelief. She wasn't going to finish the job? After Sherry finished making a change to someone's pay account, she turned to look at Jimmy. "Don't just stand there with you dick out Jimmy, put it away, my last break isn't for another two hours. 

"Two hours?" 

"Yes, two hours." Seeing Jimmy was still confused, Sherry reiterated their deal for him. "Yes, four times a day, you will need to come into my office so I can take my 'smoke' break, instead of smoking a nasty cigarette, I will be 'smoking'," she said with a laugh, "your beefstick. Ten minutes each day. If you cum, great. If you don't cum, still great because I will be doing it for ten minutes each time. Okay."

Definitely the Twilight Zone. "Uhmm, sure, got it. Let me know." And Jimmy walked out of her office after zipping up. 

For the rest of the week, Lizzie and Sherry was as good as their word. Sherry would suck him four times a day for ten minutes. She wasn't trying to make him ejaculate; she was concentrating on quenching her desire to smoke a cigarette. By third day, Jimmy quit getting hard-ons while Sherry satisfied her cravings but Jimmy wasn't complaining because her mouth still felt wonderful, and very relaxing. 

Lizzie on the other hand made sure that Jimmy got his rocks off each day. Their second day together, Jimmy again shot his load down Lizzie's swallowing throat but the third day, she maintained control to just take Jimmy to the edge. When his five minutes was up, she bent over her desk and pulled the back of her sundress up exposing her bare ass.

"Okay big boy, come to momma. I need that dick in me now."

Jimmy explored her toned legs and shapely, if a bit small and compact, ass, before sliding up behind her; taking his penis in his hand he rubbed it up and down her slit causing Lizzie to hiss. "Fuck baby, you don't have to tease me, I am ready. I have been ready. Now, please, put it in."

Jimmy liked hearing her beg in her baby voice but was eager to tap that hole and slid in with his own hiss. Lizzie, despite her small frame had been around the block. Her pussy was the loosest he had ever entered before, but she knew how to fuck; she knew how to squeeze her pussy, how to move ass and what Jimmy liked the most, how to talk dirty. 

"Oh yeah baby, fuck mommy, fuck me good. What a good boy. Oh, I like that mommy does. Just like that, oh what a big boy you are...Oh, oh. Fuck yes, I'm coming, oh I am coming. So good, so good." Lizzie didn't stop what her hips were doing but Jimmy slowed his thrusts to allow her to catch her breath. She recovered fast. "Oh, you are still hard and you want some more." Lizzie turned her head back to look at Jimmy. "Oh, daddy, you feel so good daddy. Are you going to fuck me again daddy?"




It is Good to be the King



She had switched back to her baby talk and Jimmy would have laughed if he wasn't so turned on, he wished half the girls he had ever fucked knew how to move their ass the way this grandmother did.

"Oh daddy, I can feel it again, that quick and you have me ready to shoot. Give it to me daddy, give it too me." Jimmy was ready, had been ready to climax but he was trying to delay it; good fucks like this always were over too quick and he wanted to savor the sensations her pussy and mouth were giving him. But he couldn't last as he sped up, grunting while pounding Lizzie's ass mercilessly. Growling he shot his wad deep into Lizzie, who didn't quite make it. "Oh, daddy. Oh daddy, that felt so nice daddy...so nice. Maybe daddy could last just a bit longer next time?" Jimmy could only bounce his head as he sucked wind while still leaning over Lizzie who grabbed his hips when he tried to pull back from her. Shrugging his shoulders, Jimmy leaned back into Lizzie.

Two minutes later Lizzie's door knocked and opened with Sherry entering. "Oh, there you are." Jimmy, face had just recovered from being red from his exertion went back to the same hue in embarrassment as he scrambled to pull up his pants. "Don't do that silly, it is time for my smoke break, so I came looking for you." Jimmy looked her questionably with his pants just over his knees. Since you are done with Lizzie, I am going to take my smoke break now." Pushing Jimmy around so that his hips were next to Lizzie's who was still bent over her desk, Sherry moved in and started sucking. "Hmmm, nice taste of this one, much better than a nasty cigarette." Sherry's mouth and that damn jagged incisor soon had Jimmy spasm in pleasurable sensations. 

At the end of her ten minutes, Sherry stood up licking her lips and after saying thanks for the break went back to her office. Jimmy looked down on saw that his hand had been resting on Lizzie's tight ass. When it went there he couldn't remember, but now that he knew it was there, he gave her compact ass a nice squeeze and he noticed that Lizzie's left hand was cupping her mons. Lizzie responded with a moan before sitting up, lifting her still cupped hand Jimmy realized it was there to catch his man juice seeping our of her pussy. Stuffing the hand in her mouth Jimmy watched in marvel as she sucked her hand clean of his spunk. When she was sure it was clean, she pulled a wet-wipe from behind her desk to wipe her hands and thighs with before he straightened her sundress and sat down to go back to work. Jimmy left her office shaking his head, but with a definite smile plastered across his face.

An hour before it was time to leave for the weekend, Jimmy found himself in the auditor's office again, this time filing. When he was almost done, someone knocked on the door he had closed to gain access to file cabinet behind the inward opening door.

"Yes?" Jimmy said as he opened the door, only to smile at the smiling face of Kara greeting him.

"There you are Jimmy, I came by your desk to say hi and hope you have a nice weekend but you were hiding and so I had to come find you."

Jimmy laughed at her exuberance. He really thought her smiling face was addictive. "Is that all you wanted?"

Kara blushed a bit, smiling demurely as he raised her shoulders and said, "maybe."

Jimmy looked down and his smile went ear to ear when he saw that she had a fourth button undone. A fair amount of her white lace bra was in plain sight as well as the cleavage the bra made. Jimmy wanted to swim in that cleavage and something clicked in his brain. Would she want me to swim in them? Followed by a why wouldn't she?

"Kara?"

"Yes Jimmy?

"Would you mind if I rested my head on your chest?" Jimmy wasn't even going to try to bullshit her with some excuse about his head hurting and Kara proved that he didn't need to.

"I would love that Jimmy." Closing the door behind her, Kara sat on the desk and held her arms out for Jimmy. As Jimmy moved in his eyes sparkled as a fifth button was undone. Kara's bosom was just as he remembered, soft, warm and welcoming. He noticed something he hadn't the last time his head was on her boobs; her smell. It wasn't the perfumy smell of her fragrance, but a natural, sweet smell that Jimmy savored. Jimmy was sure he was smelling her essence. 

Kara was playing with Jimmy's hair like the last time, cooing those sweet noises. Jimmy wasn't going to let this opportunity pass and reached his hands up from his side to squeeze and fondle her full breast. Kara cooed louder so Jimmy didn't stop there, turning his nose into her deep cleavage he rubbed his face back and forth, eventually leaving wet kisses as his mouth passed over each breast.

"Oh, Jimmy, that is so nice." The second time Kara repeated that comment Jimmy raised his head to look at her in the face. He saw a look only this loving mother could give which made Jimmy's heart melt and there was more, lust was there too. Leaning forward he mashed his lips against her in passion. "Softer Jimmy, softer. Kiss me with your lips puckering gently." Jimmy followed her lead and was pleased how much nicer it was to kiss her that way. 

Jimmy went back to her boobies, kissing them all over while pulling on her opened blouse and bra straps, he couldn't pull them down far, but enough to trap her arms in her own garment, "yesssss" she moaned as Jimmy actions started to match his passion. Jimmy kissed his way back up to her face but had to detour at her neck when she again raised the sound of her moans. His passion screamed for her and his kisses became bites, little nibbles that raised her moans towards the sound of squeals. His desire for her had his penis rock hard and he wanted to dine on her body and soul, he couldn't get enough of her. He went from nipping to sucking, not planning to leave a mark, just enough to own her essence. "YES! DON'T STOP. DON'T STOP! Kara had grabbed Jimmy's head in a vice grip, tearing her blouse to reach him, squeezing his mouth against her neck and screamed over and over.

When her cries subsided, she let him up and Jimmy tenderly kissed her juicy lips after looking at the damage he had done; someone was going to have a very large and noticeable hicky when she went home to her loving husband. Kara stood up abruptly only for Jimmy to watch her take her blouse and bra off. Her breasts were all natural and full, but their weight was having trouble resisting gravity's call. Jimmy thought she had the best chest he had ever seen up close and in person. Kara dropped to her knees and started unbuckling Jimmy's pants. Cool another blow job from a third mouth, this one Kara's! Jimmy thought gleefully. When Kara had Jimmy's pants down she slobbered all over his penis, sucking on the tip, licking up and down his shaft before she pulled back and looked up at Jimmy. 

"Fuck my titties Jimmy! Fuck my big titties and come all over my face!" The tremendous throb from his penis made it impossible for him to deny her. Inching his pelvis forward, Jimmy thought she was teasing him because she was pulling away from him, twisting to the side, keeping the two of them separated. His groan of frustration quickly became a groan of pleasure when she stopped pulling away from him once her back rested against the desk chair. Arching her back so her head was lying on the seat of the chair Kara pulled tautly on her nipples, extending them away from her chest while making a chasm perfect for Jimmy to slide his penis into. "Slide it in Jimmy. Please fuck my titties, please." Her begging drove Jimmy forward, his balls resting on her stretched abdomen and her large bosom swallowing whole his cock; once the cock was nestled into place Kara closed her trap by pulling her nipples across each other. Jimmy could only match her moans as her tit fleshed smothered his cock and Kara pulled her nipples in ways Jimmy previously hadn't known he could wish for. 

"Fuck me Jimmy, fuck me now!" Desire screamed out of her face; verbally and visually. Jimmy let his lust for her free as his hips started rapidly pounding her chest. Kara's moans with her smothering tits pushed his senses to overload and Jimmy mindless slammed his body on hers. Again and again in rapid succession her slammed his dick through her mammary barrier, his hands holding on to the chair's armrest as her quickly reached his breaking point. Jimmy breathing went very erratic while his hips did not linger; a new sensation made his scrunched face look down on his pleasure and the sight of Kara's mouth providing a second barrier for him to break through as she ever so briefly sucked on the tip of his penis before it retreated back into her cleavage only to explode back out of her cleavage and into her mouth again was to much for the young 18 year old. Screaming his release Jimmy was pleased with the first and third ropes from his penis shot into her open mouth while the second and remaining ropes flooded the cavern of her cleavage and upper chest and neck.

Light headed Jimmy fell backwards before catching himself on a nearby filing cabinet. Sucking in his breath, Jimmy watched Kara lick her lips before swallowing had landed in her mouth. "Mmmmhmmm, young and tasty." What didn't make it into her she vigorously rubbed into her skin, paying close attention to spreading it equally on to both of her overly large tits.

When she was done tending to herself, she looked up at the enraptured Jimmy; giving him a smile he thought was made of gold before looking down to his flaccid penis. 

"Oops, you are still a mess, can't have that now can we?" 

Jimmy watched as she lovingly put his limp dick into her mouth and gingerly sucked it clean before licking any excess from his thighs. That was too much for Jimmy who let his emotions get the best of him and leaned down to kiss Kara on her lips. Only she responded by turning her head to the side and Jimmy ended up kissing her cheek.

Standing up, she addressed the young man as she put her bra and her torn blouse back on. The torn blouse with the large uncovered sucker mark did nothing to make her look 'respectable' but drove at re-invigorating Jimmy's lust. "That was wonderful Jimmy, but I have some work I got to get done before I can go home. I will see you later."

Jimmy could only stare in disbelief as she turned to walk out of the auditor's office. He wanted to cuddle with her, to ask her about why she pulled her nipples like she did during the tit-job, to ask how she felt about him, if she wanted to meet up with him over the weekend. Jimmy sat there dumbfounded playing over the incident over and over again, thinking about all the times she had recently stopped by his desk. About the golden light and his desired being fulfilled. About BT&W in general. Everything left him feeling very confused. Eventually he cleaned up the auditor's office and his desk to leave for the weekend.

Jimmy hated the weekends. The weekends made it quite clear just how much of a gilded cage he was in. His parents would not allow him to use the family Lexus and he was not allowed to invite anyone over. Once he got home, he was stuck there until Monday morning. His parents continued to do their thing; having guests over, socializing and going to parties and Jimmy would stay in his room and sulk the weekend away. He lacked for nothing in his parents home, the house was large with multiple rooms, and had a pool and hot tub. In his teens he had successfully lobbied for a miniature skate park to be installed; the same with a game room with an extra large plasma TV for him to play his consol games on. Much to Jimmy's chagrin those two favorite pastimes of his held no sway with him any more. 

Jimmy had spent whole weekends locked up in his room with the lights out and curtains drawn tight listening to his headphones in his bean bag. The music of his slacker days held little appeal to him and he was angered that he was actually starting to like some of his parent's music. They had multiple collections and one boring Saturday Jimmy ran across their Pink Floyd collections. He had a vague idea who Pink Floyd was, but not how dark their music was. The illusions from sound emanating from The Dark Side of the Moon, The Wall and The Final Cut appealed to Jimmy relentlessly.

Arriving home he noticed both of his parent's vehicles in the drive way, they were home early for a Friday. Thinking of his parents lead to Jimmy thinking of their hot tub. In the last week Jimmy had definitely become a 'hot-tubber', soaking at least once a day. His parents were never home and the one time Jimmy joined his mother already in the hot tub, his presence reminded her that she had an appointment that she was late for. Jimmy laughed as she jumped out the hot tub naked, only to run around in her room rushing to get ready. 

When he arrived at their room, he was surprised to see both of them soaking in the tub. The hot tub was big enough for eight, so Jimmy was comfortably able to join them with out intruding in their space. Jimmy watched both of his parents when he joined them and it was his father, not his mother who stared at him as he entered the water. Since neither said anything about his presence he said nothing to them and sat in his lap of luxury, the hot water soaking him thoroughly. He must have dozed because his father's voice startled his eyes open. "Honey-bunny, Juan and Saul will be here in fifteen minutes." When she didn't reply, Jimmy's father climbed out of the hot tub apparently to get ready for their guests. Since Jimmy's dad had walked to the side that Jimmy was on to exit the tub, Jimmy couldn't help by notice his fathers package and had a hard time holding a smirk back when he realized that in a flaccid state, his penis was larger than his fathers.

His parents would frequently have couples or two males over to play Euchre. Long ago they had tried to teach Jimmy the game but playing cards with his parents at that time was the last thing he wanted to do. And he didn't want to admit that the rotating 'bars' confused him too.

When Jimmy looked at his mother, he saw her looking at him lazily. "Card game tonight, mom?"

Shaking her head slowly to the side and back, "no, fucking." After taking a deep breath, she stood up and stretched. Jimmy gasped.

"Another piercing, mom?"

Grabbing her left tit with the matching shield piercing, Jimmy's mother smiled. "No, this on is a clip on, but I like the way it feels, so I just might get it pierced." After pausing, she added what Jimmy thought was TMI; too much information. "If I wasn't such a pussy, I would get my clit pierced too." When Jimmy jerked his eyes closed and lowered most of his head into the hot water, she shrugged and got out. 

Minutes later the doorbell chimed and Jimmy's mother left her room in a silk robe that was untied and flowing behind her naked frame. 

"Fucking Twilight Zone." Jimmy said to no one. When his stomach started rumbling he thought about dinner. Normally when his parents hosted card games there would be a few platters of finger food ordered from Le' Chetz, a pompous restaurant that delivered food that Jimmy called 'The Shits'. Jimmy had seen the bill one time and that the price was crazy. He could have bought a top of the line game system with all the bells and whistles for that price. Or a shit load of weed. That thought confused Jimmy. In the last week, he hadn't thought about toking once. He just didn't miss it. "More fucking Twiligth Zone."

After dressing in oversized basketball shorts that hung down passed his knees and a Bill-a-bong t-shirt, Jimmy went downstairs in search of food. Again his parents were entertaining in the TV room since he heard from the foyer what sounded like 80's porn music coming from there. So Jimmy went through the sitting room into the kitchen and stopped cold turkey. There was his mother bent over a stool at the breakfast nook. With two lighter skinned black men, Juan and Saul he presumed tag teaming his mother. The older of the two was sitting on the second stool with his mother bobbing up and down on his penis while the second was standing behind his mother pounding her. Jimmy didn't see his father but did notice that the two black men, while not being small, weren't overly large either. 

Jimmy was unsure what to do. His mother told him he could watch, he could participate or he could move on; only that he couldn't make a ruckus. He didn't really care to watch his mother get pounded by two black men and he definitely didn't want to participate, but he felt odd making a turkey on rye sandwich with Hollandaise sauce and pickle on the side. So he went back the way he came and passing through the dining room into the TV room he saw the Le' Chetz food trays. As he walked up to the side table that held the nourishment he sought a squeal behind him told him he wasn't alone. Turning around he gaped speechless as his father was leaning over the card table, his ass being pounded, but this black man's skin was ebon hued and the piece of meat drilling his fathers ass was simply humongous. Ron Jeremy would have been proud to have that dick. And suddenly Jimmy was no longer hungry. Shaking his head with out looking back Jimmy went up to his room, turned out all of the lights and jumped in his bean bag where Pink Floyd's Comfortably Numb was waiting for him. 

The next morning he woke in the bean bag, with The Great Gig in the Sky playing. After listening to that song, he got up, drained his lizard before going to the kitchen to break his fast. Le' Chetz was pretentious and sucked the next day out of the refrigerator, but the grumbling in Jimmy's stomach abated. Jimmy went to the game room but ended up surfing porn and whatever crazy shit he could find at the various video websites. The porn easily made him hard and he thought about the sex with the office girls, well ladies and his mother. Her actions were confusing him. That was enough to deflate his cock; looking that clock on the computer he saw that it was almost one pm. He had never known his mother to sleep past ten am on the weekends, so he felt that he wouldn't be intruding upon his parents if he jumped in the hot tub and maybe talk to his mother.

Walking through his parents open bedroom door, he saw their king sized bed empty and unmade, so he knew they were somewhere about the house. Upon entering the room with the hot tub, he found them. His mother was sitting on her father's lap and he just knew right away where his father's dick was. "Uhmm, sorry, I can come back later."

Jimmy's mother wasn't moving but had her eyes closed when he entered. "Nonsense Jimmy. Get your ass in here." After Jimmy joined them, staying on his side, "I am happy that you have been using the hot tub so much Jimmy. Better than sitting playing some silly consol game. The steam clears your sinus and the heat relaxes the muscles."

"I don't know why, I just find it really relaxing in here. I am sorry for intruding. I thought I was interrupting some private time."

Jimmy's mother laughed, "no we aren't fucking. We don't do that any more."

"You don't?" Jimmy was curious if this was a hint that his parent's vows might be broken a part.

"No, your father and I realized that regular fucking between us wasn't very good. No, we aren't fucking, but his dick is in my ass."

"What!?!"

Laughing, "HA, I got you."

"So his dick isn't in your ass?"

"Oh, it is most definitely in my ass. I am exercising my sphincter control, squeezing his throbbing dick."

TMI, TMI, FUCKING TWILIGHT ZONE abounded in Jimmy's conscious. "As I was saying, we find regular sex together boring, but we still love each other and we still enjoy oral and anal sex. Since we are swingers, problem solved. When I want to get my pussy pounded, I just make a phone call." Then with a smirk, she added, "just like when your father wants his ass pounded by a large black dick." Jimmy had no idea internally what his mother was doing to his father but as soon as she said, 'black dick', his hips started humping and he quietly grunted repeatedly, telling Jimmy he had just spuged up his mother's poop chute. 




It is Good to be the King



Jimmy could remember when the hot tub had been installed years ago and his mother asking repeatedly about how often the water in the tub was cycled through the filter. Now he knew why. 

"There. That wasn't so bad." Jimmy didn't know if his mother was talking to him or his father. After a few minutes, Jimmy's mother moved off of her father and sat next to Jimmy. It wasn't until she was sitting next to him that he realized the clip on nipple clamp was gone and her left nipple and surrounding area was very red, like they had been bitten. Without saying a word, Jimmy's father exited the hot tub and room, taking a towel to dry off in his bedroom.

"Your father is embarrassed. He thinks that you are going to hate him for liking men to fuck his ass. Does that bother you Jimmy?"

"Bother me? Yeah, it does. Do I hate him for doing that? That would be stupid. Just so long as he doesn't ask me to do it to me or him to me. I am cool with that."

"Oh, well, he does want you to do it to him. I will tell him to keep that one a fantasy."

"What the fuck?" Looking his mother square in the eye, he asked the question that had been perplexing him for a week. "Do you want me to fuck you too?"

"If you want to, that is fine. If you don't want to, that is fine too."

"But that is incest mother."

"Right, incest is illegal. Why? Birth defects and the possibility of an adult taking advantage on the child. You are no longer a child and we are not forcing you to do anything you don't want to."

"Except hot tubbing naked."

"Well, maybe that, but that is your choice. You could just as easily go soak in your tub with the water really hot."

"True and the birth defects?"

"A non-issue, I had my tubes tied years ago. I really didn't want to have kids. I know it may sound hurtful, but I really didn't want to have you, but your father did. So, I carried you. I was mean to your father, most of the nine months I was pregnant, I didn't give him any sex and he was really randy for your fat pregnant mother, too." Smiling at her own joke. "That didn't stop me from sleeping with my ob/gyn and his nurses though. God, I loved my weekly doctor visits!"

More TMI, "okay and if I don't want to have sex with you?"

"Like I said, not an issue. I get plenty of action as it is. Just as you are now."

Jimmy looked at his mother queerly before realizing she knew about him and his co-workers. "Just how did you get me that job at BT&W?"

Smiling in surprise, "You mean they haven't told you?"

"Told me what?"

"My first four years of college I co-opted at BT&W. That was literally the best time of my life those four years. I wish I wouldn't have left them."

"Why did you leave?"

"Med school at William and Mary. I had actually met your father through one of the parties at BT&W; his father had brought him along because he was afraid his son was still a virgin. He wasn't but he was equally inept. Still, I thought he was cute. When I met up with him my second year at William & Mary, we hit it off and was married our last year there."

"So when did my father decide he liked dick as much as pussy?"

"Oh, his first sexual experiences were with boys his age prior to losing his virginity to a girl. That first time I met him, I thought he was clueless. He was, just around girls. He knew then how to suck dick better than me, still does."

Okay, I asked for that Jimmy thought.

"Anyway, back to BT&W, Bonita, Ann or Millie hasn't talked about me at all?"

"No, everyone is real nice to me and it I mainly deal with Lizzie, Sherry and Kara."

"So I have heard." His mother said with a gleem in her eye.

And Jimmy saw his opening. "Okay, since you know the dirt; shoot, what is with that place. I mean, I'm sure that everyone knows something is going on. Yesterday I had Kara screaming like a banshee but after we cleaned up no one seemed to have heard her."

"Oh, they heard her alright; they are just waiting for their time."

"Huh?"

Jimmy's mother laughed a good laugh before continuing. "You just don't get it do you? You work in an office with all girls, Dick included and you don't see feel the sexual tension in the place? Fuck, I have been in the place three times since you started there and you can taste the sex in the air."

"Three? When? Why?"

"Because that was the deal. I send you there to farm and once a month I have to show up to service everyone. God those visits make me want to give up my practice and be a sex slut secretary again."

Jimmy knew he had a dumbfounded look on his face because that is how he felt. His mother saw it too and she leaned over and gently kissed him on his ear, cheek and lips before pulling back. "Oh, you sweet, naïve little boy."

"Farm?"

Nodding her head, grinning like a cheshire cat, "yes, farm. Stud."

"STUD!?!?" Jimmy eyes bulged out with that one. "But...but...but..."

"Yes, you have to fuck them in their butt too. There are a couple of them that are real anal whores!" Jimmy's mother continued to laugh at his expense.

"Are you serious?"

Jimmy mother quit laughing and nodded her head. "Very."

"So, then I don't have mind control powers? You don't ever see a glowing light?" That really set his mother off cackling.

"Mind control? Oh, that is too sweet. Glowing light? Only when I explode in a delicious orgasm. Oh, sweet heaven. I need to go tell your father that."

Jimmy was more confused than ever. 

Sunday was a quiet day, his mom took him to the mall for clothes shopping, clothes he didn't really need but she insisted. He met up a few of his old friends and after they went their separate ways he wondered what he ever saw in them. After soaking with his mother in the hot tub he went to bed early in anticipation of work in the morning. His father had remained away from the house the entire Sunday.

Jimmy woke early and went straight to his parent's room on the way to the hot tub. As he approached he knew his mother was awake from the music blaring out of the doorway. He was prepared to see her naked moving around or maybe in the hot tub; what he didn't expect to see was her riding a sex toy whose vibratory noise he didn't hear until he was in the doorway. Next to her bed, Jimmy's mother was straddling a small black half barrel and from his experience surfing porn, Jimmy knew that a dildo was protruding out the top of the machine into her pussy while the whole machine did its vibratory magic. 

After watching his mother writhe on the machine as she twisted and pulled her still red left nipple for only a moment, his mother opened her eyes and screamed. Jimmy was glad he hadn't taken to walking around the house naked like his mother because her very vocal and powerful orgasm definitely made his dick steel hard. Even though he knew that the scream was a scream of intense pleasure, Jimmy felt odd because he wanted to move forward and ask if she was alright. After her sucking breath slowed down, she looked weakly at Jimmy before giving him a slight smile and a thumbs up.

Jimmy took that as his sign to go hop in the hot tub. A few minutes his mother joined him. Sitting next to him, she kissed him on his cheek before laying her head on his shoulder. "Hey, sweety. Sleep well."

"Yeah, I did."

"Well, I am glad you are up early, I was going to wake you in a minute or fifteen."

"What for?"

"You are going to be riding to work with Kara. She wants to talk to you."

"About what?"

"She didn't say, but she did say that you have been very goo-goo eyed with her and I think she wants to make sure you aren't in love with her."

On Friday, Jimmy did indeed think he was in love with her. He had lusted after her for so many weeks that he was thinking it was love. But after thinking about what his mother said about him going to 'farm' at BT&W, he realized that he lusted after half of the women at BT&W, the lust for Kara was just stronger. In his eyes, she was special, but in their own way some of the other women at BT&W were special too.

An alarm went off in the master bedroom and Jimmy's mother stood up. "Oops, got to get dressed and going. Have a nice day, Jimmy."

"You too." Jimmy hadn't like to call his mother, 'mom' or 'mother' since he never felt that close to her, having been raised by the house maids and nannies for so long. And he never felt comfortable about calling her given name. Slowly turning around she winked at Jimmy before moving on to her room and dressing.

Jimmy had just finished his glass of orange juice and put the glass on the stand in the foyer for the cleaning lady to get when he heard Kara's horn sounding. Walking outside, he wanted to try an experiment, so he walked to the driver side of the 4x4. Kara rolled down her window as he approached. "Hey kiddo. You mother tell you I was driving you in to work today?" Kara's smile took his breath away. She was special. 

"Yeah, she did."

"Well, get your butt in gear and jump in." Not responding, Jimmy imagined her asking him to drive while she hopped over to the passenger seat. Nothing happened at first and Jimmy searched again for the right feeling. When he felt his eyes rolling to the back of his skull he knew he found it and the golden light proved him right. After seeing the vision he wanted Jimmy opened his eyes to see Kara looking starkly at him, shaking her head, she gave him her potent smile before unbuckling her seatbelt and sliding over to the passenger seat she asked, "You know, why don't you drive?" Smiling Jimmy climbed up and after buckling himself in, took off.

On the drive, Kara started and stopped trying to talk Jimmy but something was agitating her. At a stop light Jimmy put his hand on her thigh and leaned over to kiss her on her cheek. "You know, you are one hot momma." That flabbergasted Kara even more. After a couple of more blocks Jimmy decided to set her mind at ease. "You know Kara, I really think you are someone very special."

"I think you are special too, Jimmy but..." And Jimmy finished her sentence for her.

"I am not in love with you Kara. Lust yes. Lust, most fucking definitely yes. But not love. I am not going to act like some lost puppy dog around you."

"I..I...thank you Jimmy but..." Something else was bothering her.

"What is it Kara? You can tell me."

"This is my husband's truck Jimmy. No one is allowed to drive it but him and me when he gives me permission. I am going to get in trouble when he finds out and he will find out."

Jimmy was so intent on proving his theory about the golden light; that he could mind control people that he didn't think about any repercussions.

"Just how will you get in trouble Kara?" Jimmy didn't like the idea of Kara's husband yelling and screaming at her.

"I will be put in the cage."

"Cage?" Clearly Jimmy did not know enough about Kara's marital agreements, but he was eager to find out.

"Yes, when I am bad, I have to spend time in the cage."

"And you don't like this?"

"I...no, I don't but I...he is my master..."

"I see said the blind man. And you like to please your...master." Kara looked down at her lap as she quietly acknowledged Jimmy's assumption. This different view of Kara excited Jimmy and he felt his penis filling with blood. "What else does your...master make you do?"

Jimmy loved how Kara started to shyly chew on her lips. "Anything. Everything." That open ended statement disappointed Jimmy, he wanted details. Looking back to the road, he saw a speed limit sign and remembered Kara previously that this area was a speed trap, so he checked his speed of Kara's husband truck and after down shifting the clutch to slow down an evil smile crossed his face.

"Kara, has your husband made you do things in this truck?"

"Oh yes."

"Like what?" When Jimmy glanced at his passenger he felt his dick throb as he saw her pinch her left nipple.

"He likes to go cruising at night. Most of the time I have to be naked; some times I am chained and sometimes I have to sit with vibrators deep inside me." Kara really pulled on her nipple as she said the last part.

"Is that the worst?" Kara's breathing had been building to raggedness as she closed her eyes while pulling the hardest yet on her nipple. Jimmy's dick was like a very uncomfortable steel rod in his slacks.

"No. There are two things he makes me do that I wished he wouldn't." Jimmy waited two lights before he had to prod her for more information. "And what exactly are those two things?" Kara did not disappoint.

"When we are cruising on the highway, he will have me slide over and push my hips forward." Jimmy was up shifting to third gear as she said this and looking down he realized where her naked pussy would be. The gear shifter was long and slanted to not ride into the passenger bench but in fifth gear the large ball at the end of the shifter would be positioned perfectly for her snatch.

"Why don't you like rubbing your pussy against the vibrating gear shifter Kara?"

"I don't rub against it; I have to put the ball inside me." She was pulling both nipples now through her sweater, blouse and a bra.

"And the ball inside you doesn't make you feel good?" Jimmy was thinking too much stimulation.

"Oh god, I cum like gangbusters!"

"Then why...?"

"I can't control myself. If my jerks pulls the clutch out of gear, I get punished..." Jimmy had a feeling there was a 'but' at the end of that answer.

"But..."

"But the worst part is that I cum so much I...I can't help myself..."

"And..."

"And I...I piss myself. He never let's me up. I will be screaming that I am done but he makes me ride it until I can't help myself and start peeing."

Sniffing, Jimmy didn't smell any pee like odors in the truck. "I bet clean up is a pain." Laughing at his own joke Jimmy nearly missed Kara's counter.

"No, it just takes me a while to lick it all up." Jimmy nearly missed clipping a parked car as he jerked the steering wheel upon hearing her. Nothing more was said until she returned from the donut bakery; while she was inside Jimmy took the time to adjust his partially deflated penis. So she was a slave. That didn't bother Jimmy but her drinking human waste did; that wasn't kinky that was degrading and nasty, the not nice kind of nasty.

With the box of donuts in her lap, Kara smiled at Jimmy as she buckled herself in. Jimmy wasted no time since the office was less than five minutes away.

"What is the second thing he makes you do in the truck that you don't like?"

"I didn't say I don't like them, they just have unpleasant things attached with them." 

Jimmy nodded and hoping that she wasn't into golden showers asked, "so cleaning up your urine is the unpleasant side of cruising with the gear shifter then?"

"With my tongue? Yes."

"The second thing?" Jimmy prompted again. 

"He will park. Sometimes in the garage, sometimes at a park, sometimes at a not so discreet place. I will have to stand up facing the back of the truck and while straddling the shifter, lower myself onto it."

"And..." Jimmy didn't see how this one was that different from the first.

"I will then have to hold the clutch down with my right foot and my husband will squeeze in behind me to shove his dick up my ass."

Jimmy visualized what Kara was describing and other then it being a tight and probably uncomfortable fit, didn't see anything that bad. "You do like anal sex, right Kara."

"With my ass? How could I not love anal sex?" Because maybe someone was making a deposit in an out only receptacle Jimmy asked himself. Kara continued, answering Jimmy's unanswered question. "Yes, I cum like gangbusters that way too, but I have to take the shifter in deeper for my husband to fit in and I am not allowed to put the shifter into gear, it has to stay in neutral."

"And..."

"I can't do that. I...the shifter that deep in me puts me in convulsions, I come so hard."

"So is it a 'comfortable experience'?"

"NO!"

"But you cum like gangbusters still."

"Yes." 

"What happens when you put the truck in gear?"

"I am punished. Severely. A whip is used on my ass and pussy and breast."

That statement was totally alien to Jimmy. "So is the pleasure worth the pain?"

Kara had gone back to pulling her left nipple. "Sometimes. Yes."

Nothing was said until Jimmy parked the 4x4 in Kara's assigned spot. Grabbing the box of donuts, Jimmy placed them it on the dashboard and unzipped his pants to free his again steel hard penis.

"Jimmy, we don't have time for a tit job and the truck is not really the ideal place either."

"I don't want a tit job, Kara, I want you to suck me and then I am going to fuck you."

Kara released her nipple to exclaim, "You can't do that!"

"Why not?"

"Because my pussy is only for my husband and I only swallow for the directors of BT&W. You can fuck my titties or my ass and I will get your dick wet with my mouth but that is all."

Jimmy told her otherwise. Closing his eyes he imagined Kara blowing him to completion. The golden image concurred. Opening his eyes, Kara was back to biting her lips, but in a figgitity fashion before she moved towards Jimmy. Grabbing his ready penis, she looked at him questionably before lowering her head and taking him to the root. "Look at me" was the only thing said in the minute and a half it took Kara to get Jimmy to spew. Oh, how Jimmy loved Kara's eyes. Jimmy was mostly quiet with the noises he made in reaction to her oral skills and after tensing his whole body, gave a loud sigh as Kara started swallowing every bit of his seed.

Jimmy wasn't sure where to take the conversation next and after an awkward pause, handed Kara the box of donuts with her keys on top before exiting to go inside. After completing his morning workload he walked into Lizzie's office. After feeling the relief from Kara's mouth, Jimmy thought he would have to pace himself through out the rest of the day, four incidental sucks by Sherry, a ten minutes with Lizzie and maybe another tit job from Kara (he wasn't ready for anal sex yet), but as he was uploading the save files he felt silly. He was 18 years old, the prime of his sexual life and he did have mind control powers. Why shouldn't he shag the whole day away? According to his mother, he had 16 coworkers who were all just vying their time waiting for a piece of him, so why not spread it around. He had heard some of his friend's brag they could go five and six times a day. Why not him?

Walking up to Lizzie who was on her knees filing, his favorite position, he unzipped his pants and smacked Lizzie in the face with his elongated penis. Lizzie looked up at him with anger in her face and Jimmy was ready for her to blow up on him as he said, "suck it" to her. She looked at the invoice she was about to file before turning back to Jimmy and sucked his penis into her mouth. As she started fondling his balls while expertly slobbering over his meat Jimmy could only think, 'this is the life'. 

Before she could finish, they heard an 'excuse me' behind Jimmy. Jimmy turned, expecting to see Sherry wanting her early morning 10 minute sausage break standing the open doorway. He wasn't expecting to see Millie.

Millie was the Administrative Officer whose office was downstairs across from Kara's. Jimmy liked Millie a lot but mostly in a non-sexual way. She was in her fifties, grayish blond hair, a nice smile but her nose kept her from being beautiful. The sides of her nose were too short which made her nostrils look huge. Body wise only one thing stood out on her, her tits, specifically her nipples. Her ass was flat and had that sagging look of having spit out too many babies and it had run up the white flag in surrender. But her nipples were world class; it didn't matter what outfit Millie wore (she preferred silk blouses) you knew she had a set of kick ass head lights. Jimmy felt guilty oogling her nips because Millie was such a sweet woman with a quick and cheerful laugh. And there was Millie looking on as Lizzie was getting her jollies off sucking him.




It is Good to be the King



"That is enough for now Lizzie. Jimmy can you see me in my office please."

"Uhmm, sure." Looking at Lizzie he saw she was already putting his gun away. Damn, he was getting close.

When Jimmy started walking down the steps to Millie's office he started to get worried about what she wanted him for. Two things popped into his mind. Kara had blabbed or she was going to play mind games with him about his 'parole' with BT&W. As he passed Kara's desk he waved and Kara quickly zeroed in on her monitor screen vice responding to him. So that was it. Kara blabbed. 

Jimmy felt marginally bad about using his powers to coerce Kara; but if she was in a relationship where her husband held all of the cards and that was her choice, she would have to suffer those consequences. Millie was waiting for him at her door and as he entered, she closed the door behind him before moving to her desk.

"Jimmy, I need to talk to you about two things."

"Okay."

"Your mother called this morning and explained that she 'let the cat out of the bag' as it were regarding BT&W."

"Yeah, she gave me a small history lesson."

"Good. It took you a while but you are finally progressing with Lizzie and Sherry so that I will be giving you additional assignments."

"Assignments? As in sexual assignments?"

"Correct. Your additional work duties will be working closely with nine of your female co-workers, in various ways."

"Nine? There are fifteen of you." 

"Yes, but some, like Kara is off limits to you."

"Off limits? Why?"

"Jimmy, most of the women here are married. Some husband's give their support to what goes on here at BT&W. A couple of husbands are cuckold and have no say in the matter. Some husbands don't know what goes on her at BT&W and it has to stay that way. For Kara and myself, our availability is...limited. Kara told you her ass and tits are fair game, but nothing else. It is the similar for me." Jimmy's eyes lit up at that confession.

Which brings up something else. Some how, you convinced Kara to do two things that she is going to be punished severely for. I guess I grossly underestimated your charm, she has never betrayed her husband's trust the way she did with you. Do you understand that your actions will leave Kara in bed for the next two or three weeks recuperating?"

That was not what Jimmy was expecting to hear. "Then why the hell is she with a man that will beat her so bad?" Millie's answer made no sense to Jimmy.

"Because she is a bottom." After Jimmy shrugged his shoulders she explained further. "She is by her nature a very submissive person. Nothing pleases her more than to serve a master. The fact that her master loves her immensely as does she him does not alter the agreement they have between each other. If she makes a mistake, she is punished for it; the bigger the mistake, the bigger the punishment. One offense of that stature borders the unheard of, two at the same time is unbelievable."

Jimmy thought about what Millie had just said until his eye noticed her nipples. Fucking huge he thought. Looking up at Millie's worried face he couldn't help but ask, "Are you a bottom?"

"Yes, I am. Like Kara, my husband is my master."

"And what part of your body is fair game?"

"For you Jimmy, nothing. For the three directors of BT&W, my nipples, ass and mouth. Which is the second thing we need to talk about. Pecking order. By the fact that you are a male, you have a higher standing than all of the females here at BT&W, but you are here to farm which puts you closer to our slave status. The directors of BT&W are the true masters here."

"So this place is an S&M den or something?"

"No, I used the term 'masters' figuratively. Yes, there are quite a few submissive slaves here, but you won't see a lot of bondage action. Still, your status here is to farm or stud, when and who we tell you, not whenever you get a stiffy and want release. Do you understand me?"

Jimmy's eyes narrowed as he took in Millie's instructions. He knew he could change her mind but at what repercussions? And he was upset that he wasn't allowed to play with her titties. He just had to see them at the least. Hesitantly, Jimmy nodded his head.

"Good. Now, you need to know about a few rooms here. First the ground floor woman's bath room opens to a small hallway straight ahead through the door is the lavatory but the door on the right leads to the play room. Nice room, real comfortable. This is the room where you will be doing most of your business with your co-workers. Lizzie and Sherry you can continue to use their offices if you like since you are right there. The locked door past Kara's desk leads to a hallway with five doors. The back three are the personal offices for the directors of BT&W. You are never allowed in those office spaces. Never. The first door on the right is the Inner Sanctum, sort of like the conference room upstairs really, except that only the directors of BT&W are allowed to use that room and for anyone, like yourself to be there, you have to be personally invited by me. The first door on the left is the Punishment room. This is where Kara will be punished this afternoon and as with the Inner Sanctum, you have to be invited in there. Do you understand all of this?"

"Yes."

"Good, now I have talked to all parties involved and Kara's husband will be punishing her this afternoon in the Punishment room and he wants you there. I have already let your mother know that you will be staying late and she said that she would be here to pick you up since you rode with Kara. Tomorrow, the directors of BT&W want to see you in the Inner Sanctum and I will come for you when they are ready."

Jimmy's head was a swirl. Not an S&M shop but heavy on the control and submissive females. No more Kara, no Millie's titties... who else was forbidden to him and why?

"Who are the other three that I am not to have...liaisons with?"

"Tess, Polly, Laney and Tallie." FUCK. Polly, Laney and Tallie were the youngest girls at BT&W with Polly and Laney having killer bodies and they were off limits to him? Tess, was a nice enough lady; a widower grandmother who body shape was more bowling ball due to her short stature and oversized belly. She tried to put emphasis on her small fat boobies but they were over shadowed by her belly. She did have a nice curve to her ass though. Tallie was a heavy girl but unlike Tess, had the boobies to match, big ole' fat titties that Jimmy wanted to bite. But Polly and Laney had very similar bodies, thin with extra large boobies. Tallie was 18 like Jimmy with Polly and Laney in their early twenties.

"Why?" Jimmy couldn't help but sound incredulous, while the remaining nine females all had their own womanly charm and bodies to enjoy, six of them were 48 or older with Bonita in her sixties. 

"The younger girls is simple enough, the directors of BT&W has not had their fill of the young lasses yet and don't want you corrupting them. When they are done, you will have your chance." 

"Just how long are we talking?"

"Polly has been here the longest, so expect them to tire of her within the year. Laney might be sooner, she is very much the dumb blonde and Mr. B can't stand that aspect of her. Tallie might be awhile maybe never."

"Why is that?" What about young big fat titties could keep an old man fascinated with them indefinitely?

"Well, Mr. T has...peculiar tastes. It is because of him that Tess is off limits."

"And what pray tell are those 'peculiar tastes'?"

"Well, Tess, uhmm..." Jimmy thought it was interesting that Millie was uncomfortable explaining Tess's quirks to him. "Tess lives out at Mr. T's farm, where she performs privately for him. Actually, she really doesn't crave a man's company at all since her husband died ten years ago."

Not getting it. "So she is a circus performer or something?"

Millie couldn't help but smile, yes, Jimmy was still a bit on the naïve side of things. "You could say that. She performs with animals. Mostly horses, Shetland ponies, dogs and one pig."

"So she is a real animal lover?" Jimmy didn't understand when Millie burst out laughing and couldn't stop. He hadn't said anything funny, had he? He said that she was a real animal...lover. "SHE...she...she...?" 

Jimmy couldn't say it, his eyes bulged and chin sagged. So eventually, after Millie calmed down with her laughing, she answered. "Yes, she fucks the animals for Mr. T."

"And she...and she is okay with it? Fucking animals?"

"Yes, she was always an animal rights activist with her husband, that is how they met, if they hadn't of clicked she probably would never of married because she regards animals in higher esteem then her fellow humans."

"So she is a nut job?"

"Not really."

"BUT SHE FUCKS ANIMALS!"

"Yes, I know. Who am I to judge her for her kinks when my closet is full of my own kinks?"

"As bad as fucking an animal?"

"I do like to suck my husbands cum out of other people's asses. I like to be whipped and humiliated in public. I have eaten shit before to prove how strong my love to my husband was."

"Okay, okay, that is enough. I get your point." He did not need to hear about Millie and scat. Tess and animals was almost preferred. "Have you seen her?"

"Tess and her menagerie? Yes, I have."

"Turn you on?"

"I wouldn't go that far but I didn't feel like I wanted to vomit watching her either. I did want to puke after eating the shit."

"Then why?!?"

"To prove my love to my husband. It was important to me that I did so. I would do it again if he asked because I love him that much."

"Ohhh-kayyyy." Jimmy dragged out before a realization set in, "You said Tallie matched with Mr. Tendry's peculiar taste too. Is she into animals as well?" She seemed so sweet and innocent Jimmy did not say.

"Possibly. Tallie is a believer of animal rights and an animal lover but hasn't done much in the bestiality stage. She is a snake lover and has a couple of large snakes. Mr. T has gotten her to stimulate herself along one of the snake's body a couple of times. If he can get her to accept penetration by the snake, you won't ever get your dick near her."

"Fuck."

"That is what Mr. T is hoping for."

Jimmy's brain was frazzled and he wanted a distraction, his little head wanted one too. "So can I at least see your tits?"

Millie had been expecting the change in subject and wasn't surprised it went to her best asset. "No."

"Why not?"

"Because they are not yours to see.They are my husband's and Mr.'s BT&W."

"But they would let me see them."

"No. They would not."

Time for a new tactic Jimmy thought. "Are they sensitive?"

Millie didn't miss a heart beat. "Very."

"Thick?"

"As thick as your thumb."

"Long?"

"Longer than your thumb." Jimmy looked at Millie in disbelief before looking at his thumb. Ten seconds later he was looking her in greater disbelief.

"My thumb is four inches long!"

"I see that."

"And they are longer than my four inch long thumb? Same width too?"

"Yes, they are." FUCK! Jimmy HAD to see them now!

"Can you cum by just playing with them?"

"Yes. I can." FUCK. He had to see that.

"And they are naturally that big?"

"No. When I am bad, my husband will tie me down and attach suction hoses to my nipples and leave me that way for hours." Jimmy saw Millie expression glaze over and he smiled when he saw her reach inside her blouse to fondle her left nipple. "After awhile the sensation is out of this world. I don't know which way is up and which way is down. I always pass out when he eventually takes the hoses off of my nipples. How I don't go insane I can't tell you."

"Will you play with them now?"

"I already am, you silly boy."

"Will you make yourself cum for me?"

"For you? No. For me? Yes."

"Does your 'master' allow you to cum at your choosing?" Jimmy thought he was getting a handle on this game.

"My husband? No. But I am willing to accept the punishment. A good slave learns that they need to be bad once in a while."

"Then you will let me see them?"

"No, don't need to. My hand does a good enough job inside my shirt and bra." DAMN.

"Do you swallow?"

"Jimmy, of the fifteen women who works at BT&W, every single one of us swallows; no spitters allowed and if you don't do oral sex you don't belong at BT&W. You will find that out tomorrow." Damn, she was good. Jimmy wasn't quite ready for the gold light; he was enjoying himself too much.

"But do you swallow?" He repeated.

"I swallow any load Mr.'s B and W want to give me. I will swallow anything my husband asks me too."

"What if he asks you to swallow me?"

"He...he...oh fuck I am coming!" Millie's free hand quickly dropped between her legs. That was one more thing Jimmy liked about BT&W, no slacks; skirts, normally mini and dresses. Jimmy had a massive hard-on but was willing to let Millie finish her business while he sat and watched. Millie's bra had to be padded or she was lying about the size and dimensions of her nipples, but Jimmy thought she wasn't lying as he watched her right nipple through her blouse and bra; he swore he saw the nipple throb.

He knew that Millie was done when she lifted her left hand to from between her legs and started licking her fingers. "Taste good?"

"Very and no, you can't have a lick."

"But what if your husband tells me too?"

"You don't know my husband very well do you?"

"I have never met him."

"He is worst than Kara's. If I would do anything with you he would whip me until I was raw and he would do so repeatedly until he thought he made his point."

Jimmy didn't like the sound of that. "Is he that insecure?"

"My husband? No, he just likes to know he is in control and I like it that way too."

"But he would beat you repeatedly?"

"Don't get confused Jimmy, our husbands are not spouse abusers, and both of us agreed that it is their right to punish us and both of us, to a point, actually like the punishment."

"Do you mind if I say you are sick in your head?"

"At least I am not fucking animals, right Jimmy?"

"Touche`."

"I am glad we understand each other. Now we are late for your first assignment. Follow me please."

Jimmy got up and went to adjust his penis when Millie's hand beat him there. For a second Jimmy thought he was going to cream his pants, he had been so ready but at the last minute decided not to use his golden light to persuade Millie. Millie didn't let go of Jimmy's penis and lead him to the front of the building where Bonita, the receptionist sat. 

Along the way, Jimmy asked if Kara got in trouble for the hickies Jimmy had given on Friday, "yes, but it wasn't a bad punishment because everyone knows Kara's Achilles Heel is sucking on her neck. The lucky bitch can come just from her neck being sucked the right way. Everyone was really surprised you found her weakness so fast. Surprised and a bit proud. We all hope this means you have some potential in the stud business."

Outside of supply deliveries, Bonita received no visitors and only wrong numbers on the phone. Jimmy's eyes went straight for her mountainous orbs. Yes, she was a big woman; big ass, oversized belly but her tits made other females heads look small in comparison. Bonita was only too happy to see Millie pulling in Jimmy.

"Finally. I thought I was going to have to go another day with out satisfaction!"

"Oh Bonita, don't exaggerate."

Bonita pushed her wheeled desk chair back to fan the hem of her dress. "Who is exaggerating? I have got a four alarm fire brewing here and I need a fireman to put it out!"

Millie turned to look at Jimmy. "That would be you kiddo."

Jimmy looked at Bonita, who knew most guys were enthralled by her mountainous flesh and was unbuttoning the top three buttons to give Jimmy a clue of just how deep her cleavage went, and then Jimmy looked at the front door with the dark glass. No one could see in he knew while they could see out. "Here?"

Millie took her hand off of his penis and pushed down on his shoulders, "no, down there." 

"You...you want me to get under her desk and..."

"That is right honey-pie, get down there and munch on my pie. It has been cooking for a long time and is screaming to be eaten!" 

Jimmy numbingly complied. As Bonita scooted her chair towards him, she raised the hem of her dress and Jimmy saw her spread legs with the strip of grey hair above her cavernous pussy. Her nether lips were positively huge! All too soon Jimmy felt trapped underneath her desk and she completed the action by sliding her hips forward. "Come on honey-pie, start with the munching!"

"But I haven't done this that much before!"

"Well then old Bonita gets to teach you right."

Of the small handful of teenage girls that Jimmy had been with prior to BT&W, he had gone down on two of them and both girls had him stop because he wasn't getting them anywhere. One asked to be taken home while the second did a good job at trying to fuck his brains out instead. Most of the girls he had been with weren't really interested in giving him head and the ones that did normally did so to ensure that they were lubricated enough before sliding Jimmy hard dick into their young pussies.

Bonita had literally been waiting for him for weeks so even his ineptitude was enough for her hair trigger to explode. Jimmy noticed that Bonita's taste was stronger than the two previous girls he had tasted, not a bad taste, just a strong one. After Bonita had calmed down from her initial orgasm she proceeds to talk Jimmy through the art of carpet munching. Jimmy knew he wasn't great but he was willing to learn a new trade. After a bit his mouth got sore and Bonita instructed him on the how's and why's of using a finger and hands on a pussy during oral sex. Halfway during his session a surreal event took place when Bonita answered the ringing phone. She talked to the other person on the phone for twenty minutes while giving Jimmy instructions on the side. He hoped she was cupping her hand to block the phone but he just didn't know. 

Bonita's labia lips were like her chest, huge. She told Jimmy that was because she had sired eight children and had a very active sex life. Since her husband had become an invalid due to a stroke, she had taken to pleasing herself with dildo's it seemed each year she bought a larger and larger dildo. The one that she currently used was designed as a gag gift since it was close to six inches in diameter but it fit Bonita snuggly and did a good job at pleasing her. Because of this she instructed Jimmy on the intricacies of fisting but she made sure he understood that while he could go hog wild punching her pussy with two fists, most females couldn't handle one and if they could, he would have to be very gentle. 

After Jimmy was under her desk for over an hour, Babs showed up to relieve Bonita. Jimmy thought that he was going to have to service Babs, a shorter brunette who was about fifty pounds over weight, thirty of those pounds resided in her tits. Jimmy didn't think he could make it, his jaw and forearms were aching in pain. Babs laughed and said that she would get her time with Jimmy another day and kissed him on the forehead before telling him to chase after Bonita.

Bonita had gone to the 1st floor ladies lavatory and after knocking, Jimmy remembered about the 'play room' found inside and entered. In the small hallway he heard the toilet flushed followed by Bonita saying she would be there in a minute. Jimmy opened the door to the play room and saw that it looked like a harem room with pillows all over the floor as well as a couple of table that were covered in padding, apparently to attain different positions. 

Jimmy turned around when Bonita entered and watched her disrobe. The summer dress fell to the floor once she unbuttoned enough buttons to escape her massive chest. Wearing nothing but a bra underneath, Jimmy took in her ever crook and crevice. Yes, she was over weight but her belly was firm, it didn't sag to her knees like so many obese women. Her legs were down right shapely with the only extra padding occurring at her extra wide hips that had to support her large and full ass. There was no 'white cottage cheese' cellulite to be found back there; she apparently sun tanned in the nude.