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Just who is the boss pt 2
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I had to focus hard on the call – not least because I was hard, and struggling not to have a wank as I replayed the events of the morning. Thankfully, I did have to concentrate, and things did, er, go down.
I hung up, and I heard a knock on the door.
Amy’s head appeared around the door, and said your visitor is here, and then opened the door. Damn I forgot the rep was coming round.
And damn – I forgot there were frilly black knickers lying on the floor next to my desk, and a cane on it!
Good old Amy. She saw the cane first, then spotted the knickers and in one smooth movement, picked the knickers up and moved the chair by my desk into position. The rep, if he saw anything, didn’t say a word, and was so busy looking at Amy, didn’t notice me clearing my desk either.
“Coffee? Tea? Anything else” Amy asked.
The rep was getting stuff out of his bag and so didn’t see Amy cheekily shake the knickers as she said anything else!
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The rest of the next couple of days were uneventful. Sophie was back to her imperious self, and in full flow, as impressive as ever. But she looked at Amy & I differently now.
I decided it was time to call them to another early morning meeting, to work on the employee reward program.
This time Sophie appeared 10 min early, having taken the hint last time.
“Good. Glad you listen. That’s why we’re here. Amy – how has she been?”
“Delightful. I think we’re developing a close working relationship.”
If Amy had been a man, I suspect I’d just witnessed a leering appraisal worthy of a telling off. Her eyes undressed Sophie, and not so much lingered on her tits as you began to wonder if she had x-ray vision the amount of time she spent looking.
Sophie bristled a little, but kept her tongue. And, I suspect, quite enjoyed the attention.
“Good. I’ve a little reward for you then Sophie.”
I reached down, removed something my draw and played it on the desk.
Their eyes widened. It was a large kegel ball.
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“I’m told the sensation from wearing this is very pleasurable and it’ll strengthen muscles you didn’t know you have.”
“Two more things.
I want you to wear it now.
And Amy, yes, I know there is only one.
Your reward is that you get to put it in Sophie.”
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Amy stood and walked towards Sophie. There was a definite sway in her motion.
“Please take your knickers off Sophie” Amy said.
Sophie lifted her skirt, and slid, her knickers as demurely as possible to the floor, while remaining sitting.
“I don’t know if you want to keep hold of them. Older women don’t tend to have the same pelvic muscles, and so you might need the knickers to catch them if they slip out” Amy said innocently…but not so innocently.
Sophie scowled and then flicked her knickers away.
“I’ve got very good muscles, actually” growled Sophie.
Too late did Sophie realise she’d fallen into Amy’s trap.
“Oh, that’s good. But it’ll mean I’ll have to make sure you’re good and wet to be able to insert it.”
With that she, she knelt, pushed Sophie’s legs apart and dipped her head.
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Sophie halfheartedly tried to push her away, but I could tell when Amy first licked her, as Sophie let out a small moan and arched her back. Amy was obviously was good, as Sophie soon started moaning more loudly, and started to swear. Her hands slipped down to rub her nipples through her blouse. Amy was sliding in at least two fingers vigorously in and out of Sophie's cunt as well as licking her.
“I think she might be ready Amy” I said deadpan.
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I wanted to maintain control over both of them as I was beginning to sense Amy was more complex than I originally realised.
Sophie gave a small howl of frustration, as Amy turned and smiled at me, her face glistening with Sophie's juices, her breath coming in small pants.
She slowly licked her fingers clean while looking at me. At this point my cock was more than rock hard.
She reached for the kegel ball. It was egg shaped, made of latex, with a small handle, to help you pull it back out. She slipped it into Sophie with ease.
“Make yourselves decent and then back to work please” I said, trying to be nonchalant.
Both girls looked somewhat wild, hair in need of taming, and they gathered their stuff and left.
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Fuck that was hot. The build up was making it hotter and hotter, and I couldn’t wait till this afternoon. I opened my draw and smiled.
I’d told them a little fib. It was a remote controlled vibrating egg.
And I had the remote.
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"Fuck that was hot. The build up was making it hotter and hotter, and I couldn’t wait till this afternoon. I opened my draw and smiled.
I’d told them a little fib. It was a remote controlled vibrating egg.
And I had the remote.
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"Fuck that was hot. The build up was making it hotter and hotter, and I couldn’t wait till this afternoon. I opened my draw and smiled.
I’d told them a little fib. It was a remote controlled vibrating egg.
And I had the remote.
Ohhhhh "
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The rest of the morning was uneventful. I watched Sophie as much as I could without it being obvious. At first she moved in a slightly odd way, obviously clenching as she was worried that it would just fall out. But after awhile, she started moving normally, and I caught her giving Amy a somewhat defiant look. But Amy won that battle – she held the stare and then mimed doing a long lick, and Sophie blushed and looked away.
Early afternoon, we did our “Morning Prayers”. We usually did it first thing, but it had been pushed back that day, and it was where the team leaders did a quick status update on all the projects. Sophie was up first, and she stood to do her a little presentation.
I surreptitiously got the remote out of my pocket, ready for the fun.
As she started speaking, I chose the maximum pulse setting and pushed the button.
Sophie reacted as if she’d been poked with a cattle prod. Her head snapped back, and her back arched, and she slightly staggered.
“Are you ok Sophie?” I asked innocently.
“Ye- ye- yes”. She stuttered. “Sorry, I came over all peculiar” Her voice was slightly wavery. She started going slightly red, and her nipples were visibly hardening.
“Carry on. If you feel up to it” I said.
Amy looked at me quizzically. She sensed I was up to something but she didn’t know what.
Sophie, fair play, carried on like a trooper, despite me altering the pattern occasionally. It wasn’t her best performance but she did it.
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When she finished, I said
“You do look a little peaky. Would you like to step out and go to the rest room?”
Sophie nodded.
“I’m sure Amy won’t mind getting you something to help.”
I scribbled a little note, folded it and passed it to Amy.
“Amy, sorry to impose, but would you mind? And here is something I else I need doing which ought to get done now actually.”
Amy looked set to argue, but obviously decided I was up to something.
“Of course – you’re the boss.”
Amy read the note and smiled.
“My pleasure sir”
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"best I have read on here. Shame no continuation. Hope author is ok.
Thanks again"
That's very kind and thanks for your concern. I'm more or less back to normal. Over Christmas I was struck down with a bad bout of gluttony. Then, as you always do, I got hit by non-abstention. We thought I had early onset Rioja, but it was just Kronenbergs thankfully. I'm still on intravenous Quality Street, but at least only us under a blanket rather than the hallucinating and seeing pigs in blankets.
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I continued best I can for the next few minutes, but my mind kept wandering.
My phone buzzed.
I picked it up, and said to the group:
“Sorry guys, just need to check something urgent. Carry on, but nudge me if you need me”.
And I turned my attention to the phone.
I out it on silent, as I figured – hoped! – that I would be getting a series of messages. I opened Whatsapp, and I could see that Amy had already sent 3 messages.
The first was of Sophie's retreating back, pushing on the door. I could tell that they’d gone in the toilet just down the hall – it had a shower in one corner, and a small bench. But really I was staring at Sophie's arse. It looked great in real life, but Pippa Middleton-esque in this pic. God she was hot.
The next showed Sophie undoing her skirt from the back. Amy had caught it so it was sliding half way down her legs, her peachy round arse clad in skimpy back knickers, and the stockings I’d been admiring that morning. I was hard.
The third showed Sophie on the bench, legs wide, and hand thrust inside her knickers. Her other hand looked to be undoing her blouse, her nipples clearly visible. The bra was just showing – black and low cut, with plenty of bulge showing at the top. Her eyes were shut, head tilted back.
Amy rang me on a video call. Oh fuck!
By luck, I had my ear pods in my pocket. I casually but quickly stuck one in. I turned my head slightly – no one else had noticed at all.
I pressed answer.
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The picture wobbled briefly, and then stabilised. Amy must have propped the phone on something as I now could see her standing to one side of Sophie. She was undoing her trousers.
They slid to the floor. I’d never really noticed Amy before, even after her revelations in the pub. But she had lovely legs and a cute arse…but I didn’t get chance to linger.
Amy spoke.
“Undo your blouse.”
Sophie hesitated.
“You’re really going to pretend to fight? Despite him watching you right now? And when you’re getting closer to what you want?”
There was fire in her eyes, but Sophie did it. She looked Amy squarely in the eyes. She shrugged off the blouse. Her bra looked to be fighting a loosing battle to contain those breasts, bulging all round, creating that killer cleavage we’d all been admiring. And the nipples looked like they were trying to drill their own way out!
“Take off your bra and knickers”
Sophie stood and slipped down her knickers, bending at the hips so I could see the cleavage at its’ best. She then undid her bra, and released those magnificent breasts. They were large and full and sat beautifully. And those nipples! My god! They were like fleshy bullets, hard and proud.
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“Mmmm. Just as suckable as I thought. In fact, why don’t you suck them?”
Sophie was long past hesitating now. She lifted her right tit, and dipped her head. I watched as ran her tongue round it a few times before taking it in her mouth.
I was in serious danger of coming in my pants at this rate. I remembered the remote, and pressed every button I could see, and turning every setting to max.
The response was instant.
Sophie dropped her tit, and rocked back on her heels, sinking back on to the bench, and yelled fuck.
It was only just down the corridor, and one or two people at the table in the room with me looked up. They had heard something, but didn’t know quite what.
“I’ll go investigate – sure it’s nothing. Carry on without me – I need to get these in the post anyway.”
These were just a folder chosen to hide my erection!! Somehow I managed to exit the room without looking too weird and strode down the corridor.
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I practically ran down the hall. I was about to knock on the door when it opened. How…? Then it clicked. It was a video call. Whilst I was on mute, Amy must have heard everything and knew I was coming. I slipped in and closed the door behind me, and surveyed the scene.
Sophie looked disheveled – hair all over the place and wild eyed. One hand was frantically frigging her her clit, while the other was pinching her nipples hard, twisting and pulling at the them. She was more undressed than dressed, but somehow that was far sexier – blouse undone, skirt pooled on the floor, knickers pushed to one side.
Amy wasn’t far behind her. Her curves were less obvious than Sophie's, but no less alluring. Close up, the arse looked very peachy indeed.
As I stood gazing at Sophie, who was now looking at me wantonly, Amy started undressing me, removing my jacket first, then my shirt. I felt a hot wet tongue circle my nipple, and I groaned. Not just groaned - I nearly came in my pants. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her tighter. I felt her hand flick my other nipple, sending spasms through my body, and the other hand tug at my belt.
Then her cool hand enveloped my cock. I was so hard that it hurt. I needed relief – it was like an itch I had to scratch, where every touch made it simultaneously better but also worse.
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Sophie was now staring at me like a woman possessed, looking at my cock as if she might rip it off and start using it as a dildo!
“He made me a promise Sophie. I get to have you first, before he has either of us. So you’ll just have to wait a bit longer”
Oh fuck. She was right. I was so ready, yet I knew that if I didn’t stick to my word, that things could get complicated, quickly.
Then I had an idea.
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“She’s right Sophie. But Amy hasn’t thought it through. I haven’t said she can have you yet.”
Amy swung round, eyes blazing.
“You bastard.”
I smiled smugly.
“You did say that it was all about control and showing who’s boss. I’m the boss.”
Sophie laughed.
“Looks like he’s played us both.”
“No. You two started this game. I’m just writing the rules to it now. I think it’s time to change ends, as it were. Sophie, I want you to put the egg in Amy now and make her cum.”
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Amy had a little smile on her face. For all her frustration, I got the sense that this was exactly the kind of thing she liked. Having her control taken away from her, being a plaything of someone else.
Sophie slid two fingers inside herself, hooked the loop attached to the chord and pulled. In my head it came out with slurpy popping noise, but I’m not sure whether that was my imagination. What wasn’t my imagination was the glistening sticky white cum coating the egg, that dripped on to the floor.
“Clean it up with your tongue” Sophie said to Amy.
Amy stepped in front of Sophie, and while looking her in the eye, ran her tongue round the egg, and then licked her lips.
“Mmmmm. You do taste good.” The girls were going head to head. Sophie was in charge, so now Amy was being bratty. Sophie was having none of it.
“I’ll have to make sure you’re good and wet to be able to insert it.” She mimicked what Amy had said only that morning, and shoved two fingers into Amy, none too gently.
“Oh, you do want me, don’t you? So wet and tight and ready. Yet it’s only my fingers you’re getting” As she was saying this, she roughly frigged Amy, who had to brace herself against the wall. She was biting her lip, and her eyes closed. She was loving this.
Time to take control.
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“Stop”
Amy growled.
“I’m so fucking close you bastard!”
“I know. But I’m in charge. And I’ve changed my mind. Or rather, about the when. You’re going to need to save yourself for tonight. So Sophie, by all means take her to the edge of cumming, but neither of you are to come until I say so. Are we clear?”
Both girls stared at me.
“Are. We. Clear?”
Both girls reluctantly said yes.
“Right, get dressed. And be at mine for 8pm.”
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The rest of the afternoon felt very, very long. Knowing that tonight was almost certainly the night that I’d had have not one but both of them, and together. I had to spend a lot of time sat behind my desk because I seemed to be permanently hard.
I’m not sure that Amy and Sophie were any better. Before they got dressed, Sophie had slid the egg inside Amy, and Sophie was a tyrant now she had the remote. And none too subtle. She’d look at Amy and caress the remote…and I knew from having used it myself of Sophie, kept changing the vibrations. They were working their magic too – every now and then, Amy flushed and squirmed in her chair. She had to saying the end that she felt a little peculiar as colleagues kept glancing at her and asking if she was ok.
I got a little mischievous.
“Sophie. Amy doesn’t look at all well, definitely shouldn’t be driving. Why don’t you take her home? Perhaps go to bed nice and early?”
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I left the office earlier than normal too. I wanted to get ready for the big night. The house was tidy, but I wanted to dig out a few things that would come in useful later. I showered and shaved – top and bottom ?? – and put on some smart clothes. I chose a crisp white shirt I’d had mad when I was in Hong Kong on business a few years ago. Being tailored, it fitted me really well – friends called it The Pulling Shirt. And some skinny black chino’s, that were ridiculously tight but would be appropriate for tonight. As one ex said – when you wear them not only can people see that you dress to the left, but your religion too! I was stirring even now in anticipation, and the outline of my cock was worthy on being on the Sticky Fingers album cover! |
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The doorbell rang at 7.59 on the dot. I opened the door to let both girls in, and offered to take their coats. I took Sophies first.
She had a belt on, or rather a skirt so short and tight that it looked like one. She had her stockings on – I know, because I could see the start of the tops clearly. She wore a silky white top top, very tight with enough buttons undone to see the colour of her bra. Which I could clearly see through her top anyway.
Not subtle, but very effective. My cock stirred and Sophie gave a little smile as she saw the effect. Amy was openly staring at Sophie, and licked her lips.
She slowly unbuttoned her coat, and shrugged it off, letting it fall to the floor.
Holy fuck.
She wore a tight leather catsuit that looked sprayed on, and the zip that ran down the length of the front was almost to her navel. She wore no bra, the tightness of the top holding them in place, with her ample bosom creating a devastatingly hot cleavage.
Sophie's jaw quite literally dropped. Not only beaten on the hotness front, which she thought she’d win, she obviously found Amy hot too.
Amy sashayed her way to the living room, while we stood mesmerised by her leather clad arse, and the gentle sound of the leather creaking.
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Amy stood looking out of the window, hand on hip, leg slightly cocked – a real vamp, look at me pose. And by god we were. I took a seat on the settee opposite and drank in the sight. How the hell did she get into that outfit? More importantly…how will I get her out of it?
Sophie moved to sit next to me, but I waved her away.
“I think we’ve all had enough of this chit chat. Let’s get this party started”
Sophie smiled, and moved back towards me.
“No. I haven’t yet chosen who first. I think I need a little show to see who I’m going to have first.”
Sophie smiled. She thought she’d gained the upper hand again. She was a little more dressed for a pole dancing style routine.
She started swaying, and doing all the moves you’d expect a stripper to do. She swayed, she ran her hands through her hair. She turned, bent over at the waist, and ran her hands down her legs. Her skirt was tight across her arse and the white strip of thigh above her stockings now on view. Mmmmm. Cheesy perhaps, but now beginning to realise why every stripper did this. They were proving very effective. I was now twitching in my pants, the outline very clear, and getting bigger by the second. Sophie placed her finger in her mouth and sucked. God, that was hot.
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Amy had sat in the chair, and rather playing along, was, well simply playing. She was watching Sophie.
Her hand was inside her catsuit, clearly playing with a nipple. And somehow she’d managed to squeeze a hand down inside, and I could her the squeaking of leather as she rubbed herself.
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Sophie was, well, Sophie. Being competitive, she decided she had to up her game.
I’d never been to a strip club before – never really appealed. I’d father rather be where there at least as many women as men…and where there was chance I might go home with one.
But what Sophie did next made me at least think I can see what some men get out of this.
She slowly walked towards me, continuing the full stripper routine. She ran her hands over her boobs and undid a few more buttons. Her nipples were hard, fighting to escape their captivity. She turned round again and bent over, right in front of me. I could see everything. I was now fully hard, so I adjusted myself so I was pointing straight up. It was a little more comfortable…but I could think of more comfortable positions I’d like to be in right now!
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I’d slumped down on the sofa so my legs were sticking out and Sophie now stepped over them so she had them between her legs. She then squatted down balancing herself by placing her hands on my knees, in a reverse cow girl position, just inches above me, but not touching. Fuck this was hot. I couldn’t wait to fuck her like this, her peachy arse pushing back onto my cock.
She then lowered herself so her crotch was rubbing against my cock…and proceeded to rock back and forth. She was dry fucking me, rubbing her clit up and down my cock which responded by trying to break free from my trousers. Oh god. It took all my will power not to cum, let alone not to just fuck her.
Her hips started rocking faster and faster till she shuddered, and arched her back. Fuck. She’d just come.
She slid off and walked away, without looking back at me, but staring at Amy. I couldn’t see, but I bet there was a smug smile on her face.
I looked down. My crotch was actually wet from her rubbing!
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How I didn’t come there and then I don’t know. She traced the outline of my cock with tongue while looking at me. And while I had trousers and underwear on, I swear I could feel the wetness of her mouth as if it were on my skin.
Sophie was not impressed, outdone again. She knelt behind Amy and started running her hands up her body…and grabbed her hard by the hair. She started grinding herself against Amy, as if she was fucking her, and Amy was being spit roasted. The movements pushed Amy hard against my cock. Sophie raised the other hand …and smacked Amy hard across her leather clad arse. Amy moaned into my trousers, effectively gagged by them.
“Nice bit of rump to hit here” Sophie said sarcastically, mimicking Amy’s mocking words of a few days earlier.
She used Amy’s hair to pull her upright.
“ I think he wants to see these tits he’s being staring at so much.”
Sophie let go of Amy’s hair, and moved her hands round to the front of Amy. She ran them slowly down, so they were cupping them.
“mmmm. Feels like you want him to see too. Your nipples are all hard” Sophie whispered, her mouth inches from Amy’s ear, all the while rubbing her nipples through the leather.
“Let’s free them”
Sophie slowly but surely slide the zip inch by inch till it was past Amy’s navel, exposing more and more of creamy white breast. Sophie started tugging at the suit at the top to ease it off the shoulders to expose yet more.
One shoulder free, two shoulder free… and then a sudden yank. The suit freed those magnificent tits, which bounced with the movement. But it also, as Amy discovered, trapped her arms inside the suit, tight against her body.
Sophie reached over, and took my drink from the table next to me. Using two fingers she scooped the oversized ice cube out and held it aloft.
“I wonder what we can do with this then?”
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(should be around a bit more next few weeks if people still want me to write more)
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Taking an ice cube in each hand, she stood behind Amy and then dabbed at Amy’s nipples with the ice cubes, teasing them with the coldness. Amy’s nipples were already hard but they seemed to grow harder and bigger. As she teased Amy, Sophie kissed Amy’s neck gently, moving up her nape and then taking her lobe in her mouth.
Amy moaned and her eyes rolled. She was visibly squirming under the attention. I was transfixed. Sophie stepped up the pressure. Using the hard, square edge of the cubes, she was flicking the nipples, alternating with pressing down hard on them. Her fingers must have been cold – I could see rivulets of melting water run down her arm and drip on to the floor.
I thought at first Sophie was stretching her arm, but instead, her hand was snaking its way down, until it reached where the zip had stopped, just past her navel. She pushed a little harder, and now her hand and cube were inside the jumpsuit.
“Mmmmm. These feel lovely and lacy. I was going to say a shame to get them wet…but I feel they already are. Very wet."
I could see the movement of her hand under the leather as it stretched tightly across her. It was making a rhythmic movement – she was using the cube to frig Amy’s clit.
Amy was by now visibly shaking. Her eyes were tightly shut and…. Amy gave a low fuck, and clearly came, hard. Sophie dropped the other cube and grabbed Amy to keep her upright….but didn’t stop her other hands' movement. You could see the orgasm roll through Amy’s body, wave after wave. Sophie stopped and removed her hand, with a smug smile.
“Perhaps this will cool you down a bit” Sophie said and stepped back from Amy.
I realised then that the cube was still in Amy’s knickers, trapped against her clit.
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Amy looked like a crazed, horny, caged animal. She was obviously furious with being bested by Sophie, but at the same time incredibly turned on as well. He face was flushed, her nipples hard and a growing damp patch around her crotch.
Sophie also thought so too. She grabbed Amy by the hair and kissed her hard, pulling her in tight, their nipples rubbing. She released Amy and almost gently pushed her down on to her knees.
Sophie was in disarray but still essentially dressed. She undid the few remaining buttons o her blouse, and shrugged it off. She undid the button and zip of her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Very corny I know, but a woman in stockings and sexy underwear still is one of the hottest sights around, and both Amy and I drank in the view. Her breasts were almost overflowing from the delicate and inadequate bra, nipples hard.
Sophie stood in front of Amy, and lifted one long leg up so it was on the end of the sofa.
“Lick me”
Amy paused and then did as she was bid. Sophie grabbed her hair and pulled her in tight, using the other hand to pull at her nipples. At first she looked at me, but after a few moments, Amy was obviously doing a sufficiently good job that she forgot.
At this point, I could feel the situation slipping away from me, but equally, it was an amazing sight.
I decided to take a little more control.
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Amy paused and then did as she was bid. Sophie grabbed her hair and pulled her in tight, using the other hand to pull at her nipples. At first she looked at me, but after a few moments, Amy was obviously doing a sufficiently good job that she forgot.
At this point, I could feel the situation slipping away from me, but equally, it was an amazing sight.
I decided to take a little more control.
I breathed in, and very slowly undid my trousers. I felt a little bit of a plum at first, till I saw Sophie's eyes snap open at the sound of my zip. My cock sprang out, hard and proud and Sophie gave a little moan.
I gently tugged on her bra strap, and pulled her head down towards me, drinking in the sight of her large breasts fighting to get out of the bra. She braced herself against the back of the sofa as we kissed deeply, our tongues colliding. My hand slid into her hair, cupping her head…and grabbed it tightly.
With my other hand I pushed my cock fully vertical and pushed her head roughly and quickly down on to take me in her mouth. Pushing hard, I went deep inside her mouth in one swift movement, feeling her nose squashed against me. Fair play – she’d managed the lot in one go. And god it felt good, hot and wet inside her mouth. I set about using the control of her head to provide a deep rhythmic throating, all the while being serviced by Amy.
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Suddenly, almost without warning, I knew I was going to cum. I held her head still…and boom. Pulse after pulse after pulse of hot my cum streamed into her mouth. Lost in the moment, I almost forgot she wouldn’t be able to cope, and let go of her head. She pushed herself up straight, looking wild eyed. And looking at me, she opened her mouth and let my cum spill from her mouth, down her tits and on to Amy’s face. |
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Amy’s upturned face was already coated with Sophie’s pussy juices from the licking and now my cum was joining it. She was panting, though whether from the exertion and difficulty of licking in that position, or because she was so turned on was less clear. Sophie leant down and used her hand to smear it around Amy’s mouth. Her make-up was now totally destroyed, smeared everywhere and yet somehow this was turn on. Sophie scooped a big dollop that had landed on Amy’s chin and put her fingers into Amy’s mouth.
Amy sucked on them, as lavisously as Sophie had done earlier.
Sophie glanced down. While my cock was still twitching, a little tail of cum leaking out the top, I was still fully hard – how could I not be considering what was happening inches from me?
“Remember your promise.” Said Sophie “Fuck me.”
“He’s made more than one promise. He’ll keep them both I’m sure” said Amy with a slight sneer on her face. Her ace in the hole – whatever Sophie, ultimately she was going to win.
“Help me up”
Sophie stood there perplexed, not moving, so I gently pushed her away, and helped Amy to her feet. I reached round and with a bit tugging and pulling, freed Amy’s arms, and then helped peel her out of the catsuit. It should have been unsexy, but it was like unwrapping that Xmas present you’ve been eagerly waiting for. God she was hot. All she has underneath was the skimpiest knickers you’ve ever seen, which were, of course completely soaked.
She kissed me hard and I got many, many different tastes. I’m very straight, but somehow this was very erotic.
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