The Account Manager (closed for IntriguedLover)

She chuckled a bit before she began to grind her hips up against his groin, pushing his dick into her deeper. He was reaching so far inside still and she loved every moment of it. She put her hands around his head and brought his face close to hers. "Then cum baby, I wanna make you cum with my body." She pushed her lips to his, pressing her tongue inside to duel with his. She wanted more of him, but knew the lunch hour would be up soon. They would have to make this quick.
 
Ben groaned. "Nothing would make me happier, baby girl, but it's just not going to happen with this rubber thing on my dick." He withdrew and quickly shucked off the offending latex sheath. "If you want to make me cum, but don't want me leaking out of you, then suck me off...it won't take long, believe me..."
 
Cassie moved around and adjusted herself in the vehicle to where she was between his legs. She began to rub his shaft gently as she started to lick the tip, savoring the precum that was at the slit. She moaned in delight as she looked to him with her teasing eyes. She then licked her lips to moisten the edges before taking his full length into her throat. She licked the underside as she slid down and when she'd pull back, she focused on the tip. She knows how he likes it and worked with that. She brought her hand up to grasp his hand, placing it on the top of her head, urging him to force her a bit.
 
He gasped as her lips close around his swollen mushroom-head. "Oh, God, Kitten...I forgot how wonderful you do that..." As her head began bobbing slowly, riding up and down the length of his shaft, she put his hand on top of her head, indicating she wanted him to push.

He was more than happy to oblige, gripping her hair and controlling her up-and-down pace while thrusting upwards with his hips. The sensations were deliriously delicious, and combined with his arousal from previously he was soon at the edge, and then falling over. "Gahhh!! Ungh!!" he blurted out, shaking and holding her head still as he felt his balls erupt to empty themselves in her mouth. "Ahhhhh...." He could feel the hot bolts of lighting shooting from his cock throughout his body, leaving him spent and trembling.

He released her head and sank back, lungs sucking huge gulps of air. "Oh, Kitten...that was...beautiful...
 
She continued to suck him nice and hard. She looked to his face as she watched his jaw release and his mouth open with moans. She loved the look of his orgasmic expressions as she sucked him. But it didn't take too long before he was shuddering in pleasure. She looked to his face and smirked around his shaft as she felt the burst of cum shoot out the tip. She pulled back enough to suck his cum up, drinking it as if she needed to survive on it. Focusing on the tip, each flick of her tongue made him flinch. She kept this up until every drop of his cream was taken.

She pulled back as he gave her a compliment, licking her lips clean of his spunk. "Oh, I know.. You were wonderful as well.." Cassie said with a smirk. She fixed herself back into her clothing and looked to him, caressing his face with her hand.

"I love you..perhaps we can do this again sometime," she said as she put his member back into his pants, zipping him up as well. She kissed him on the lips before stepping out of the vehicle and heading back to work.
 
Ben watched through the tinted glass as she walked away; even though he'd just cum, the shape of her ass and how it moved made him want her again. What a woman... he thought. Sighing, he put himself back together and exited the van. I definitely have to get one of these, he thought idly, reliving the last thirty minutes.

When he got home that night Gloria was in the kitchen, puttering around. He walked up behind her at the sink, wrapped his arms around her, and nuzzled her neck. "Hi, gorgeous," he murmured. "Wanna get drunk and fool around?"

She leaned her head back against his chest, and said, "Mmmmm...." as his hands moved up to cup and caress her breasts from behind. "Must have been a good day at work, huh? Got you all horny, watching all those cute little chippies strutting around? Bet you were watching that pretty little Cassie all day and her pretty world-class boobies bouncing around; I know I would be..."

Ben started to unbutton the front of her blouse. "She really made an impression on you the other night, didn't she? Well, she liked you too. Maybe not as much, or in quite the same way..." He slipped one hand inside the now-gapping blouse to fondle her through her bra, seeking and finding the hardening nipple to stroke with his thumb. "Maybe I could ask her to come by the house for a privite little three-person party. She seems pretty open-minded."

She gasped a little as his hand dipped inside the bra-cup to stroke and massage the warm, creamy flesh beneath. His other hand came up to pull the blouse off her shoulders from the back so that it rested on her elbows, and kissed and licked his way from her ear down the side of her neck to her shoulder and back. She dropped one hand behind her to find his hardness through his pants and rub it. "Maybe you should approach her about it," she breathed. "She's a sexy little package, and I was wondering all night what those nipples would taste like, and her little pussy..."

He unhooked the bra one-handed and let the straps fall off her shoulders, then moved down to the side-zipper on her skirt and eased it down. "Actually," he said through a mouthful of back-skin, "I was thinking about maybe making a play for her as my 'outside playmate'..." Though he continued his seduction, he listened carefully for her reaction to his idea.

"I was wondering about that, too," she said, dropping her other hand to join the first and begin working at his belt and pants. "She's certainly enamored of you; I could tell by the way she kept making puppy-eyes at you. And you were definitely checking her out. I approve. She'd be a good one. And like I said, I'd never tell if you don't..."

She'd worked his pants open and dove both hands inside to fondle and caress the warm meat-pole she knew was there. He slipped the hand that wasn't fondling her boobs inside the waistband of the skirt and moved it down over her abdomen, under the waist of her panties, and down into the warm, now moist triangle between her legs.

"So, are you going to do something with this, mister, or is it just for show?" She said teasingly as she squeezed his hard-on.

"Bend over, slut, and I'll show you," he said, pushing her forward gently so her hands rested on the counter. With a quick movement he yanked on the skirt, dropping it to the floor around her ankles, following it quickly by the panties. Stepping up behind her as she arched her back and stuck her ass out, he set the head of his cock at her entrance and drove it home.

"Ahhh!" they both exclaimed, almost simultaneously, as he began vigorous pumping her pussy, gripping her hips with both hands to give good leverage. For many minutes after that, neither said a word.

Finally she moaned loudly and started shaking, and then came with a jolt and a clenching in her vaginal muscles. He followed soon after, shooting his load deep inside her. She leaned forward on the counter, breathing hard; he leaned forward to rest on her, also breathing hard.

"Mmmm...I should send Cassie a little note and ask her not to wear a bra tomorrow, if this is what it's going to do to you..." she said over her shoulder. "I like the effect."
 
Cassie finished up the work day and headed home. She decided to stop off in a small bar for the time being. She sat at the bar and had to shoo several men off as she sat there in her come-fuck-me dress. "No, I'm taken.." she answered one of them. The truth, she wasn't 'taken'. But to her, she was with Ben. But in turn, he was with his wife. It confused her as she drank her smirnoff straight on the rocks. Before she left, she had a coke with lime and looked to the rest of the bar. She was the only one that was alone here. She shrugged as she finished the drink, paid then left. She walked the long way home. It was as if she could still feel Ben within her. She loved every minute she was with him. Even as she walked into her loft, she could remember the first time they came in here, that was a few months ago. She laid back on her bed and snuggled with the pillow, imagining it was him until she dozed off to sleep, her mind filling with naughty wet dreams of her forbidden lover.

The next morning, she woke up to the sound of her phone buzzing. She opened the text. It was from a number she didn't know. "Please, for my husband's sake, don't wear a bra today. And...I'm certain he'll ask you when he sees you, but we want you over for dinner tonight. Just so we can continue our conversation from the other night at the gala. Hope to see you then. -Gloria."

Cassie was shocked as she read over the text again and again. "Just what in the---?" She got dressed, leaving the bra by the bed as she wore a tight halter top as she looked to the mirror. Her tits were already perky enough so she didn't even need the under-tape for her breasts.

She got to work and looked around for Ben. He was running a bit late, but she left the coffee on his desk with the usual note hidden under the cup. She smiled straightening his paperwork before heading to her desk to get the rest of the work done before the weekend.
 
Ben was running late, which was unusual for him. Gloria had insisted on an early morning fuck, and while he enjoyed that as much as the next man, it wasn't the sex that had given him pause.

When they were both spent and lying on the bed, Gloria had rolled over and ran her fingers lightly across his chest. "I hope you don't mind, but I texted Cassie this morning," she said, and giggled. "I told her not to wear a bra today."

Ben sat up straight in the bed and looked at his wife, horrified. "You did what?? he said, incredulous. "When? How? How did you get her number?"

"I looked it up in your cell, silly. You have all your account managers listed, remember?" She reached up and gently took his shoulders, pulling him back down as she rose on her elbow to look at him, her eyes shining. "And..." she added, pausing dramatically, "I also invited her to dinner. Here." When he continued to look at her blankly, she added, "Well, I didn't invite her, actually; I told her you were going to invite her."

"Uh..." he managed to get out eventually. "Aren't...aren't you, uh, rushing things? I mean, we only talked about it last night for the first time..."

"Don't be silly. I know you're attracted to her, and I know she's attracted to you, and I lay awake last night thinking about licking her all over, tasting her pussy and sucking on her nipples while you fucked me from behind, and it got me very, very wet and horny. Which is why I attacked you this morning." She smiled, impishly. "So I thought, 'Why wait?' I'll make a nice dinner, and we can sit around after with some wine and talk about whatever..." her hand strayed down to graze along his shaft, "pops up." She giggled again.

It had thrown him off his stride, to be sure; he wasn't used to women "going over his head", as it were, to...conspire? Was that the word? about him. Consequently he was disorganized enough to forget his briefcase and laptop, which he had to turn around to fetch, which was why he was late.

As he entered, he saw Cassie in a stunningly fetching halter-top dress, and sure enough--she wasn't wearing a bra. Which under normal circumstances he would have highly approved, but knowing his wife had engineered it? That was just...to strange.

His morning coffee was sitting on his desk as usual, with the little note under it, as usual. He opened and read the note, and smiled. She sure knew how to brighten his day... Looking up and seeing her through the window of his office, he beckoned her to come.
 
Cassie kept her eyes to her work, glancing every now and again at his office until she noticed he was waving her to come in. She straightened her paperwork on the desk and turned off the computer screen before heading back in. "Yes, Mr. Crawford?" she asked closing the door. She walked over and closed one of the blinds that was open and then proceeded to sit in the chair, crossing her legs seductively. Her breasts were quite perky against the top as she looked to him.

"What's up?" she asked inquisitively. She looked to him, imagining having him again. Her dreams had been of him and she only wanted to have more vehicle fun. And yet, she was concerned that his wife knew of something and it made her worry just a little bit.
 
Ben just smiled and feasted his eyes on her for minute. Finally he said, "Gloria said she sent you a text this morning about...not wearing a bra. And I'm supposed to invite you to dinner, though why she wanted me to ask you when she already has is something of a mystery..."

He went on, "We were, uh, discussing you last night. I suppose I should explain the conversation we had the other day..." He went on to detail the talk they'd had about finding outside "playmates". "Then the other night at the gala, evidently she noticed me eyeing you up and down and suggested...well, she suggested that maybe I should...try to make you my 'playmate'" He felt embarrassed about talking about Cassie behind her back. But he manfully pressed on.

"Then last night while we were, uh, having sex in the kitchen, she said she was glad I was lusting after you all day because then I brought it home to give it to her. That's when she said she'd send you a message about not wearing a bra, so I'd get all horny for you and then go home and fuck her. I didn't think she was serious, but apparently she was, and she did, and here you are today--bra-less. Which I very much like, by the way," he added, smiling.

"So...I don't know what to make of all this. She, uh, even suggested that maybe the three of us could...well, have a threesome. And she seemed quite serious about that, too. But I don't know how you feel about that idea. So I guess I'm asking: How do you feel about it?"
 
The idea pouring from his mouth. The words almost didn't register in Cassie's mind. Her mind was imagining Ben and his wife making love in their house. Her mind switched back to reality when he asked how she felt about it all. She looked at him with a weird expression as she adjusted on the seat, her panties clearly wet from hearing what he was explaining.

She knew her response wouldn't be one of a smart woman. "Wait, so she's okay with the two of us, you and me, to be together? But...she's wanting to have fun with me?" The idea of a threesome turned Cassie on even more. She wanted to have him but his wife would be in the room as well? She thought it over before adding more to her response.

"Sure," she continued. "I'd be fine with it. As long as she's okay with it and you, of course. Couldn't really have any fun without the 'main course' right?" She gave a little smirk as she got up from the chair. She walked around behind him, knowing they were safe right now with the blinds closed.

"I could give you an appetizer before tonight." She knelt on the floor next to his desk in front of him. Reaching her hand up to his crotch, rubbing the outside of his pants. "I'd be up for it. No biggie.. I'd be over there around -- 6 o'clock?" She began to rub his erection through his pants.
 
Ben was a little taken aback, not only with Cassie's ready agreement but with what she did next. "Uh...here? Now? Cassie, I don't think..."

And then he stopped speaking, or thinking, as he felt her hand rubbing slowly and sensuously along the length of his rapidly-expanding boner. For long moments he simply relished the feel of her strong fingers as he gazed raptly down the length of her cleavage, so conveniently revealed by her forward lean...

"Uh, what I mean is...did you lock the door?" he finally got out, starting to breathe hard.
 
Her cleavage was quite elongated as she knelt before him. She looked to him with a slight smirk as she continued to rub him, finally working at the zipper. "Oh yes, I always 'cum' prepared," she said teasingly with a pun. She looked back to his pants, removing his cock, the head already swollen awaiting what was to happen next.

She looked to him once more before running her fingers across the tip. "I think a quick bit of head will help you get through the day, boss.." She grasped the base, rubbing up and down before sticking out her tongue to taste the already visible precum at the tip. She moaned as she then took his tip into her mouth.

Rubbing the base and sucking just the top of his cock always made him quiver. She loved his reactions. She then dipped further down and took him in deeper until the mushroom top hit her throat, giving him the best head to date in her book.
 
He couldn't control the tremble in his legs as she got going. God, her mouth was so soft, so warm, so erotic...Pleasure jumped and danced along the skin of his cock, shooting away in all directions. This...this is crazy, he thought--getting sucked right here, in his office. But so, so very hot...

He leaned forward and reached to the back of her neck, untying the strap of her halter, allowing it to fall forward and expose those wonderful mounds that he never tired of looking at. He reached down and fondled one, stroking it, squeezing the warm, smooth resilient flesh, feel the heavy weight of it in his palm, the stiff nipple pressing into it...

It only took a minute or so before he was cumming hard, spurting and squirting into her mouth and down her throat. A strangled cry tore from his throat as he tried to suppress it, not quiet successfully. "Jesus, Cassie..." he said weakly, his eyes closed...
 
Cassie moaned more and more around his cock as she pushed him towards his orgasm. She loved the feeling of his long schlong in her mouth, throbbing and leaking precum. His back arched after a few minutes and she felt his balls tighten in her grasp. Soon after that, his seed shot forth and filled her mouth as she happily swallowed his spunk. She loved the feeling of his cum shooting into her mouth -- always warm and slightly tangy, just how she likes it.

She pulled back licking the tip and cleaning him. She slowly put him back into his pants and smiled. "Some early work day head, check.. Dinner at the Boss' house, still on the to-do. I'll see you tonight, Ben.."

She stood up, hooking her top back up and smirking at him. She walked to the door and unlocked the door quietly so no one would know that it had been locked. She gave him one last look before closing the door behind her.

***~~~***~~~***~~~***~~~***

Her clock read 5:15 in the evening and Cassie was ready to go. She wanted to dress modestly and yet, like she was ready to show off on the showcase floor. She dressed in a tight green lace dress with nude pumps. She loved the way she looked. Adorning her ears with gold earrings and her lips with a nude shade. She didn't want to look like a whore, but was ready to act like one.

She made it to their house with time to spare. Standing outside, she hesitated to knock on the door. "You can do this Cassie. You can do this." She inhaled deeply, raised her hand and knocked gently on Ben and Gloria's door.
 
Gloria answered the door, dressed in a red wrap-around dress that showed her cleavage in the deep decollete and a little of her thigh where the drape parted. "Cassie, how nice to see you!" she smiled. "Please, come in." She ushered the girl into the entry with her hand on her back. "My, what a lovely dress. And such a lovely girl..." She leaned in to give Cassie a hug and a kiss on the cheek, not entirely hostess-like. "I'm so pleased you could join us tonight. Come in, come in. We were just having some wind and cheese in the kitchen.

She took Cassie's hand and led her through the house to the kitchen where cheese on a board and some wine in glasses where set out on the center island. "Ben, our guest has arrived," she announced unnecessarily.

Ben was dressed casually, in slacks and a polo shirt. He sipped his wine and looked at Cassie over the rim. "Hello, Cassie. Nice to see you again so soon. I'm happy you could make it." All the while two distinct images kept floating through his mind, fighting for prominence: Gloria bent over that counter, moaning and crying out as he thrust his cock deep in her pussy from behind, and the feel of Cassie's warm, soft, tight lips wrapped around that same cock as he sat in his office chair...

Oh, boy, he thought. Here we go... This was going to be a night he'd never forget, he was certain.

Picking up one of the glasses, he offered it to Cassie. "Try this; it's a Malbec. Tell me if you like it."
 
Gloria was truly one that seemed to be in a rush. Cassie felt at a loss for a moment until she was ushered into the kitchen with Ben. She calmed down a little bit seeing him -- she felt at peace and could ease into this environment. She took the wine from him, swirling it in the glass before she took a small sip. "Wow," she exclaimed. "This.. This is a good wine."

Gloria smirked as she looked to her husband. She walked between the two of them and placed her hand on Ben's ass, patting him as if in approval. "He picked it himself. But he mentioned you were a cocktail type of girl, so if you want -- we can break out some vodka or something. I don't mind."

Cassie smiled feeling the way the wine warmed her, cooling on the way down but the alcohol causing a warming sensation course through her. "Oh yes. And I have to say -- you have a lovely home. It is very beautiful, just like yourself, Mrs. Crawford."

"Nuh uh, we've talked about this, Cassie dear. Call me Gloria."

"Oh, sorry. Gloria." Cassie felt a bit more at ease as she looked to Ben. She was trying to search his face for some sort of clue as to how to handle things, but-- much to her dismay, he seemed just as confused as she was.

"Where are my manners? Dinner is ready if you are," Gloria mentioned heading to the dining area.
 
Ben could tell Gloria was nervous and excited--she flitted around, jumping from one thing to another in a most un-Gloria-like fashion, talking too much, smiling too wide, being a bit too bright.

He couldn't blame her; he was pretty much at sea, himself. Dinner parties were nothing new; a dinner party with an employee was nothing new. But a dinner party with an employee when there was an understanding that they'd all get naked together later? Definitely something new, and he was still grappling with the way to get a handle on it.

Cassie kept shooting him questioning glances over dinner, and he did his best to reassure her, but he didn't know just how well he was doing. But as the evening progressed and the conversation devolved into the usual over-the-table small talk, everyone seemed to relax more. The wine helped.

He was feeling almost normal, and Gloria was almost back to being her usual hostess self by dessert. They all smiled and sat sipping their wine, exchanging glances across the table, when he decided to take the bull by the horns. He didn't rise to become an executive by waiting for someone else to take the lead.

Rising, he looked at Gloria. "Well, I'm in the mood for some after dinner relaxation." Looking over at Cassie, he arched one eyebrow. "Would you ladies care to join me in the bedroom?"
 
Dinner went by with a lot of conversation; stories being told and so forth. Cassie could feel the wine as could Gloria. Both women were laughing when Ben suggested his idea. Both women looked to him, Gloria's face going into a lust filled gaze before she stood.

"Yes, I would love to join you.." she said with a bright smile. She looked over to Cassie, who had stood up as well. Both women moved over to behind Ben, moving their hands up and down his body -- Cassie undoing his shirt and Gloria messed with his hair. Gloria then moved around and placed her hands on Cassie's ass, feeling her up. "Keep messing with him, I just ---- I just want to mess with you for a little bit."

Cassie smiled as she looked back to her boss' wife. Cassie bent down and placed her hand on his cock, rubbing it through the pants, feeling the throbbing sensation as it grew.

Gloria on the other hand moved her hands up to Cassie's firm breasts, feeling that there wasn't a bra. She smirked knowing that she had listened to her text. She sought the nipples, plucking them gently bringing moans from Cassie's throat.
 
Ben was glad he'd taken the lead; everyone seemed over their shyness and nerves, and the women were getting along famously, so far as he could tell.

The feel of Cassie's hands rubbing up and down his erection was exquisite; the sight of Gloria bent over Cassie's back, rubbing her ass and playing with her tits, was...stimulating, to say the least.

Feeling reckless in his "I'm in charge" mood, he reached down, grabbed the hands of both women, and led them at a fast pace into the bedroom. Turning them both into him, he dropped his hands and slid them under skirts to find each tender pussy. "You girls do what you want," he growled, "but I want to play in your sandboxes for a minute..."
 
Gloria and Cassie moaned as he led them to the bedroom. Both women moaned more as his hands reached their honeypots -- his fingers spreading their lower lips apart in the forceful need to play with their sex. "Oh, mm.." Cassie moaned as she spread her legs a bit before moving to crawl up on the bed. Gloria followed suit moving to beside the young woman and spreading her legs, pulling her dress up to show her wetness.

'Come on Ben, play with us.." both women teased.

(OOC: Sorry for not posting much.)
 
Two gorgeous women, both lying on the bed spread for him...paradise!

He dropped to his knees before Gloria--she was the hostess, after all. it was only fair--and pulled her panties to one side, burying his face in her hot wet pussy, licking and sucking up and down the slit and lapping at her clit.

In the meantime he used his other hand to pull Cassie's panties to the side and slide two fingers deep in her joybox, sliding and gliding in and out in the slippery, slick wetness there. He brought his thumb forward to circle her clit at the same time. From the sounds coming from both women, he was doing a credible job...

He lifted his mouth from Gloria's twat long enough to say, "While I'm busy here, why don't you girls help each other out of your clothes?" Then he went back to licking and slurping. He judged that soon it would be time to trade places, giving Cassie his mouth's attention while finger-fucking Gloria.
 
Both women cooed and ahh'd as his hands and mouth went to work. They nodded in approval to his order and began to do as he said. Cassie slipped her hand under Gloria's dress and began fondling her tits -- it was new territory for her, but she hoped she was doing alright for her kind hostess. Gloria mewled her approval as Cassie's hands found their way to her nipples.

Gloria didn't want Cassie to feel left out and began to do the same. Slipping the tops from both of them, both women began to kiss and make out, fondling the upper torsos with such expertise -- neither women having experience with the same sex.

But hopefully it looked appeasing to Ben. That's all that mattered to both. If the man was pleased. "How's this, Ben?" Cassie asked before leaning back in and kissing Gloria's neck.
 
"Beautiful," he said, raising his head from Cassie's sopping wet pussy. He hoped they were both enjoying themselves--he certainly was.

He rose from his knees, his hands going to his belt and unbuckling. "Maybe you girls would like to play with this for a while," he husked, freeing his erection from its confinement to wave slightly in the cool air, his pants and shorts falling down to his ankles unheeded. "You know what they say, Two mouths are better than one? Well, I'd like to find out for myself if that's true..."
 
Cassie's eyes widened as she saw his erection. It seemed longer and thicker than all those times before. Was that because of what was going on? Was this what he needed? She didn't care. She moved down to the end of the bed and began to lick the tip before looking back to Gloria. "Oh, you are his lover --- you should have first go around."

Gloria smirked as she moved to the end of the bed to join her. "Oh no, we'll both go at him. There is definitely plenty to go around." She reached up with her hand and gripped the base to begin rubbing him, then moving her mouth up to one side. She stuck her tongue out and licked the side, gently moving to suckle the shaft from one side.

Cassie understood how Gloria was going about it. She moved her hand down to his ballsack, massaging him there as she began to french his dick as well. Both women enjoying the taste of their man.
 
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