The Account Manager (closed for IntriguedLover)

Ben just stood in wonderment, feeling the delectable slide and glide of both women's lips up and down the length of his shaft. Each had a side, and they were somehow moving in concert, their top lips almost touching on the top of his pole, bottom lips almost touching underneath. Together they sandwiched the hot, throbbing flesh, and teased their way from base to head, where they licked all around the ridge and helmet, then back down again.

It was excruciatingly pleasurable, and something completely new in his experience. I could definitely get used to this... he thought. He gazed down lovingly at the two women he cared most for in all the world, combined in their intent to bring him pleasure. He reached down with both hands and cupped one gorgeous breast of each, the heft and heat of their skin only enhancing what he was feeling.

But as wonderful as this was, he had other ideas. After several minutes, in which his rod jumped and tingled with delight, he withdrew it from between their mouths. "Cassie, over here on your back," he directed. "Gloria, between her legs on your knees..." He finished shedding his pants and shirt and climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind Gloria.

"Okay, honey," he said, "you wanted to know what it would be like to lick another woman's pussy. So now's your opportunity--get to licking." He ran his cock-head in and out along Gloria's pussy, getting it good and juiced before pushing between her labia to settle at her entrance. When he was ready, he pushed inside...
 
Cassie moaned as she laid back. She had never been eaten out by a woman before -- sure, Ben has, but not a woman. It was odd. She laid back, her legs spread wide -- her pussy glistening and ready for Gloria to begin devouring her.

Gloria moaned and cooed as she felt Ben enter her pussy from behind. She had always loved this position for him to fuck her. But this time was different -- she was going to be eating out a woman. A fantasy she's been wanting to accomplish. She looked back to Ben before looking to Cassie. "Alright darling. This is my first time doing this -- let me know if I hit all the right points." She lowered her mouth to Cassie's pussy, spreading the pussy lips a bit with her fingers -- moaning at the sight of the pink nub nestled in the folds. She stuck her tongue out and licked the nub before sinking lower.

Cassie moaned out in pleasure as she threw her head back with a gasp. "Oh yes. That's--ooh, right there.."
 
Ben moved in and out of Gloria slowly, trying to time his thrusting with her mouth on Cassie's oh-so-wet pussy. He'd always thought that a woman would be better at going down on a woman than a man ever could be. After all, it stood to reason: Who would know a woman's hot spots better than a woman would?

And from the look of things, Gloria was doing a fine job of it. Cassie was moaning and squirming with pleasure, and Gloria was enjoying herself, too, judging by the enthusiasm with which she took up this new and strange task. Gloria herself, in the meantime, was moaning herself with what Ben was doing, a sound he recognized from their previous doggy adventures.

And him? He was in heaven, Gloria's cunt squeezing his hard cock with every stroke while watching two gorgeous naked women writhing and wriggling. After several minutes of this, he decided Cassie's clam looked to good to resist anymore...

Withdrawing from Gloria, he said, "I want to change things up." He lay down across the bed on his back, motioning Gloria to climb back on top, and beckoning Cassie to straddle his face. "Maximum seating capacity: two," he quipped as his wife sank down on his engorged pole, encasing him in warm, slick tightness, and Cassie lowered her almost-dripping honeypot within reach of his tongue.

As Gloria began riding and grinding, Ben grabbed Cassie's ass cheeks in both hands and buried his mouth in that sweet nectar, sucking and licking her inflamed little button.
 
Ben's tongue against Cassie's cunt drove her wild. Gloria was facing Cassie as she watched her pussy lower onto her husband's mouth. She moaned in delight seeing this. She then reached forward and pulled Cassie in for a kiss, allowing her to taste her own juices just as Ben was tasting them now. Gloria began to ride Ben's pole with ease. Her dripping pussy gliding up and down the rigid staff as it impaled her to her very core.

"Ungh, this is...mmm..so amazing," Gloria admitted as she began to go faster and faster on his fuck stick. She wanted more. She craved more. This was turning out to be a wonderful night.

Cassie rode Ben's face with pleasure showing all over her body. Her nipples perky and pointing out, sticking straight out on her round glorious orbs. Gloria reached up and grasped them, feeling them. Gripping them. Loving the feeling between her fingers to which it only made Cassie moan. "Ohh, mm.." was all she could say.
 
Ben licked and lapped and sucked greedily; he'd eaten Cassie's pussy only a few days earlier, but he could never get enough of her musky, tangy honey. And Gloria riding him was sending shivers up and down his flanks. He could tell by her pace and rhythm that she would be cumming soon.

As for himself, his pleasure was rising, but he was still in full control of it; he could hold it right where it was for a long time, and that's what he intended to do. He wanted both women to cum at least once before he let himself go.

After long minutes of everyone moaning and groaning and enjoying themselves, he pulled his face away from Cassie's cooter long enough to say, "Okay--switch!" He wanted to feel his hard hot cock buried in Cassie's sweet, tight tunnel, and taste the yummy nectar of his beautiful, aroused wife.
 
Ben's control was extraordinary. Gloria knew that he could hold off on orgasm for a long time but both women were reaching their peak sooner than expected. He was bringing this from them and both of them loved it. Gloria moved around, straddling his mouth as she allowed Cassie to ride his dick. The thick rod sliding into Cassie's tight cunt made Gloria moan at the sight of it. "Oh fuck," she hissed. She wasn't normally one to curse but she was feeling so good that she couldn't resist.

Cassie moaned out as she was impaled by the cock she had grown to love over the past weeks. It reached inside of her as she felt every ridge slide within her. She began to bounce up and down on his honey coated rod as she felt herself near her peak. "Oh fuck, I'm close.." she moaned out.
 
Ben could tell the signs that Gloria was close; after many years, it was easy for him to read. The situation--naked and having sex in front of another person, Cassie's incredible body, her finally getting to explore her bi- side--all conspired with Ben's knowing just where and how to eat her pussy. He didn't let up, knowing Cassie was perfectly capable of taking care of herself. When he heard her moan that she was close, too, he knew that his goal was within reach...

He continued to manage holding his own build-up at bay, though with one beautiful woman riding his face while another rode his throbbing cock it was difficult. It was a new experience for him, too; he wasn't used to someone working his shaft while he worked a pussy. Usually it was one or the other. The combination was...exquisite.

He began bucking his hips upwards to help Cassie along as Gloria began to shudder. "Oh, GOD!!!" she suddenly cried out, and her body shook and jerked on his face with her climax. "Oh god oh fuck oh shit oh fuck oh god...!!"
 
Gloria began to hiss expletives as she continued to ride his face -- her lovely honey coating his mouth as her tits bounced gently. Her hips only got faster as she rode out her orgasm on her loving husband's tongue. "Oh fucking shit.." she hissed again. She reached out to grasp onto Cassie's tits, sending the young woman into an orgasm of her own around Ben's dick. Both of their moans echoing in the large bedroom.

"Oh fuck!" Cassie grunted as she began to speed up, her pussy clenching around Ben's cock, feeling him throb inside of her only pushed her further -- to extend her orgasm. Both women leaned forward and began to kiss one another. Now with their breathing out of whack and their pussies gushing their sweet cream for him, they wanted to make their lover cum. Gloria got off of Ben's face and Cassie moved to the other side of him. They put their tits together around his shaft, wet from his co-worker's drenching cunt.

"Now, it's your turn," Gloria moaned as both women began to kiss passionately as they fucked his rod with their tits pushed together, giving him a show to help push his own orgasm along.

(Visual -- a position similar to this.)
 
Ben simply acquiesced as the two women manhandled him into whatever position they wanted him. He'd accomplished his goal, and now could simply relax and go with the flow, allowing his own orgasm to build like a spring slowly coiling in his belly and balls.

The two women managed somehow to sandwich his throbbing cock between warm tit-flesh between them, accomplishing a coordinated up and down movement he wouldn't have thought possible. His eyes were locked on the delicious sight of two gorgeous women working on him, their delectable boobs gliding and sliding up and down the length of his taut hot shaft, the firm friction of woman-skin along his rod, helmet, and ridge pushing him closer and closer to explosion.

It didn't take very long at all. With a sudden gasp and moan, the coiling spring snapped, sending lightning waves of pleasure shooting through his limbs as his drum-tight knob began spewing thick gouts of man-cream into the air between them to fall indiscriminately onto their tits, their hands, some even flying high to land in their hair. "Ohhhh, Goddddd!" he groaned and moaned as his climax went on, and on, and on...
 
Both women were determined to get him to cum. They continued to kiss and slide their moistened breasts up and down his meat. The throbbing could be felt between them as they continued to fuck his rod with their melons. Everything was going perfectly. His breathing was ragged, his cock glistening at the tip. Cassie leaned down to lick the tip to which Gloria stretched a bit to do the same. Each taking a lick as they came down his rod with their breasts.

Then it hit, like a rush. They looked to him as his cum spurt out over their breasts, their faces. Gloria chuckled as she felt his wet hot spunk hit her face as well as sliding down Cassie's face in its opalescent form. She reached forward to lick it from Cassie's face and the young account manager did the same.

After cleaning up, they looked to him. "Well, that was an experience," Gloria said as she basked in the afterglow of wonderful sex.

"Yes, it was certainly fun," Cassie mewled as they both moved up to lay their heads on his chest.
 
Ben was going to say something, but words failed him. He just curled his arms under two beautiful women who rested their heads on his chest, cupping one wondrous boob of each, perfectly content to smile down at them quietly. They each threw a leg over one of his and snuggled in closer, draping their arms across each other.

Oh, was there ever a man luckier than him? He thought not. He kissed each of their heads in turn, finally managing to say softly, "It was...amazing." On one side, the woman he'd married and loved; on the other side, the woman that he'd discovered against all expectation that he also loved. And best of all, he didn't have to choose between them--they both cared for him, and they liked each other.

He wondered if Gloria's first female experience would whet her appetite for more such encounters. That turned his mind to wondering when she would break the 'news' that she'd found her own playmate in Adam Garrison. He wondered if she would want an evening of pleasure with the two men taking turns on her or doing her together. He had no inclination towards men himself, and didn't know if Adam did, either. But it would be fun to watch her climbing to one orgasm after another under their ministrations, one resting while one worked on her...

After a few minutes, the warm bodies pressed against either side, not to mention the firm breast-flesh under each hand, began to have its effect. He glanced down--sure enough, his flagpole was rising over Iwo Jima once more...

He looked at the two women and cleared his throat. "Uh, I think I'm ready for a return engagement, if you ladies aren't too tired..."
 
Cassie still basking in the afterglow of the orgasm that his cock had pushed her to, turned her head up to her lover. "I think I can just sit here and watch you two in action.. I'd love to watch Mrs. Crawford ride that wonderful rod.."

Managing a smile as she gets up and touching his rod, Gloria chuckles. "Oh you want to see us in action huh? This should be fun, Ben," Gloria said moving to lower herself down on his rod, groaning at the feeling of her husband's cock sliding into her wetness. His rod stretching her wide again as she ran her fingers down his torso.

"Oh that is so hot.." Cassie said spreading her pussy lips wide and rubbing her clit.
 
Gloria settled into the saddle with a salacious look over at Cassie, who was busy playing virtuoso on her vaginal violin. "How does this look to you?" she asked archly as she began to grind in little circles. Ben automatically caught her breasts in either hand, twirling and tweaking her luscious little pink cherries expertly. It was a tried and true ritual which never failed to get both of them off.

Gloria sucked in her breath and began moving faster, her hips rising and falling now, stroking Ben in just the way she knew he liked; from the look of her tossed back head and closed eyes, she liked it, too...

Finally Ben could take no more; he pushed her roughly off him and pulled her around on her belly, hoisting her ass into the air. She was ready for it, expected it, and from the growl in her throat had been waiting for it. She wiggled her ass in the air as he positioned himself, then hammered home, pounding for al he was worth. She rocked back with every thrust, matching him measure for measure, making sure he buried himself to the hilt on every forward push.

Ben stared at Cassie as he plowed his wife, her little pink hand diving between her moist lips and dragging across the little man in the boat he loved so well, twirling and swirling, her fingers a blur.
"Gloria," he gasped between thrusts, "why don't you taste some of that goodness before she finishes? 'Cause I don't think I can hold out myself much longer..."
 
Gloria moved around with his cock still buried in her wetness, her tongue sticking out in eagerness as she lowered her head to Cassie's tight twat. She looked to the young account manager and eyed her as Cassie moved her hand out of the way to let the missus slide her hungry tongue into her twat. Cassie only moaning as she felt the pleasure rising in her body. Her hand had been pushing her closer to the edge, but now Gloria's tongue was pushing towards it even more.

"Oh god," Cassie moaned as she looked up to Ben. She had never really expected his wife to be this talented before -- even for a first timer. Gloria continued to moan into Cassie's cunt as she was being pushed to the edge. Her free hand moving backwards and pushing to her clit. Ben's cock was pounding home and she wanted to be as tight as she could for him so the rubbing of the clit was to spasm her muscles inside her cunt.
 
Ben was close, very close. The sight of his wife enthusiastically licking that luscious twat was something he never thought he'd see, and it only made him want to fuck Gloria harder. She was close, too; he could tell. After this many years, her moods and body were well known, but this was something new: usually the second time took longer, but she was on edge from the start, Evidently having Cassie here and watching added something to the mix.

He wasn't going to question it, just looked in Cassie's shining eyes as his wife burrowed deeper and deeper into her pussy.

Suddenly he got a wild notion: he would finish Gloria off, then cum in Cassie. Ordinarily he didn't have these ideas, but the sight of Gloria's tongue deep inside Cassie's snatch made him want to be there himself, to feel her pussy walls clench and shudder as he unloaded deep inside her. The thought made him hold back, keep his own orgasm in check.

With a loud moan Gloria began bucking and heaving, her thighs quivering, and he knew she was going over the top. A few more thrusts, and she was collapsing, her face falling away from Cassie's beautiful, red, swollen cunt. It was the moment he had been waiting for...

He firmly but gently pushed his gasping wife to one side and dove between Cassie's legs, driving in as soon as he was in position to do so. He looked down into her lovely face thrown back as he pumped once, twice, three times--then he was cumming, his cock expanding and pulsing with the load of sticky white sperm shooting from the end of it.

"Ahhhh!" he gasped out, grabbing Cassie's long silken tresses as he shook with climax. "Oh God, oh God, oh shit, oh God..."
 
Cassie moaned so much that she knew her throat would be sore the next day. Her body on fire as it begged for release. Her core burning with the need to cum. And then it happened. It certainly didn't take long for her pussy to spasm around his thick manhood. Her body arching as she came hard around his rod -- her honey coating him with each pulse from her vaginal muscles. "Oh god, Ben!" she moaned out as she felt him fill her. She was able to feel his body shudder as he emptied every ounce of his warm seed into her. The warmth of it causing her face to flush as her breathing was quite erratic -- her nipples hard on the tips of her breasts as they came together. But then, it was soon over. She closed her eyes as she started to drift into slumber, but she fought to stay conscious as she looked over at Gloria. "He's amazing.." she managed to exasperate in breath.

"I know.. That's why I'm married to him," the missus said as her breathing was also labored from cumming so hard around Ben's cock. "This has been absolutely wonderful, dear.." she said with a smile as she looked to her loving husband.
 
Ben collapsed on top of Cassie, breathing hard. They were talking about him, which in one sense embarrassed him but in another made him swell with pride--he'd managed to give pleasure to the two women he cared about most in the world--and had two of the best orgasms in his life into the bargain.

Finally he moved to one side, drawing Gloria into a deep, tender kiss before giving one to Cassie, also. Then he groaned and rolled over. "God, that was great," he breathed out, his breath coming more normally. "We should do this again sometime..."

Slowly he got off the bed. "But not very often, I'm afraid. We still work at the same place; it wouldn't do for you," indicating Cassie, "to come to the house very often." Leaning down to kiss one perky nipple, he said, "But every now and then...I loved it."

As Cassie got dressed again Ben and Gloria threw on robes and waited patiently, their fingers twined together. Gloria was the first to approach her when she'd finished. Kissing her softly, she hugged her tightly but briefly. "Thank you for giving me my first girl-girl experience. I still prefer men, all things considered, but you were wonderful. And you have to tell me what you do to your pussy to make it taste like that! I'll want to do it for Ben."

Turning to Ben, she said, "I'll let you see her out, if you don't mind? I think I'll just stay here and take a good nap. Wake me when you come to bed, if you're inclined..." She winked, then turned down the covers.

Ben ushered Cassie to the door, where they simply stood looking at each other for a few minutes. Finally he leaned forward to kiss her gently goodnight. "She likes you," he said softly. "A lot. I'm glad."

"See you tomorrow at the office. And...thanks. Again."
 
"She likes you. A lot. I'm glad. See you tomorrow at the office.."

Cassie smiled giving him a small peck on the cheek, still unsure about what had just transpired in the household of her boss. His wife had gone to town on her pussy and he had been alright with this. It was a bit confusing, but alas -- it was satisfying. "I'll see you then, Ben," she said waving at him as she left down the driveway. She hailed a taxi and looked back to the house. Does Gloria know what she and Ben have done? Is that why she wanted her to visit and have fun in this manner? Cassie's mind was full of questions, but she didn't want to cause herself to have a migraine. It had been all in good fun.

On the way home, she looked at her phone and at this moment, she was expecting a text from him. But nothing. Nothing but silence from the ringer. She sighed as she walked up to her loft, closing the door behind her. Her mind still rushing with excitement. Ben's cum slipping down her inner thighs as she walked to go get in the shower. It had been a lovely experience, but to her, it had been over way too soon.

The Next Day

"Morning, Cassie! There's some coffee on your desk.. I think the boss left it for you.." one of the co-workers mentioned as they walked passed her this morning. Her body had been aching for him since last night, but he was with his wife. Cassie sighed silently as she walked to her desk. The coffee was left there with a note. "My office after Noon. I want your opinion on something.. -B." She smiled at the note as she took the coffee and sat down until it was time to go into his office.
 
Ben was early to the office; Gloria had woken him up for a quick tussle before work. She seemed still on fire from the night before and he gave her two quick orgasms before finishing himself in her mouth. As she wiped off her chin and nestled into his arms she said softly, "She's a nice girl. I'm glad you found a nice playmate. But you're right; she can't be coming to the house too often. The firm would catch wind of it, and you'd both be out of a job."

"Speaking of the firm..." she continued. It seemed to him a little staged, but he didn't say anything. "I thought that Adam Garrison was nice the other night at the gallery opening. Would you mind if I pursued something with him?" She raised her head to look at his face. "But only if it's all right with you; you work for him, and I wouldn't want to complicate your life there."

He almost laughed, but managed to keep a straight face and look almost surprised. "Well, it would be a little complicated, but there's no rule about fraternizing with someone's wife, only with co-employees," he answered. "He seems like a good man. Go ahead and see what happens." As if he wasn't already drilling for gold in your little love-tunnel, he thought to himself. And the thought of her love-tunnel and the feel of her warm firm breasts pressed against his side set off yet another round...

Consequently he was wide awake and thinking clearly when he came in early. He had been thinking of ways that he and Cassie could be together on a regular basis without incurring the wrath of the upper offices, and he thought he had stumbled on a way, And it involved Adam Garrison.

He scribbled the note and left the fresh coffee about the time when he knew she would be arriving. The other girls in the office watched him speculatively, and he knew he should damp down the number of times they met during the day.

Damn, but this was so difficult; he had to watch his thinking every second, it seemed. The other women were beginning to become suspicious, and that just wouldn't do.
 
The looks around the office had truly increased during the last week or so. Cassie wasn't sure if it was wise to continue on with the relationship with Ben. Her doubting thoughts had risen in her mind again. She shook her head as she continued to write a proposition that would have to be given to the board for review. It was over an account that had come up short during the time of the prick still working there. Even after this much time, there were faulty reports still coming up here and there. Noon was fast approaching and she knew that Ben was in his office. She made sure that most of the people were gone to lunch before she stood up and walked to his office.

She knocked before entering. "Hey, Mr. Crawford.. You wanted to see me?" she asked before closing the door, taking a seat in front of his desk.
 
Ben was engrossed in one of the accounts that Henry had fucked up. Christ, what was the man thinking? You can't siphon people's money forever... He glanced at the clock and realized it was past time for lunch just as he heard the knock at his door. "Hey, Mr. Crawford...you wanted to see me?"

He looked up and instantly brightened to see her face. "Yes, Cassie...come in." She closed the door before sitting. The thoughts that had occurred to him earlier instantly surfaced again; maybe it wasn't such a good idea to meet behind a closed door. But then, what he wanted to talk to her about wasn't for everyone's ears, either...

He leaned back in his chair and just took a moment to admire her. She was always beautiful... Clearing his throat, he began. "I wanted to thank you again for last night; it meant the world to me. And Gloria. I could tell." Boy, could I ever... he thought, but didn't say.

"She's officially blessed our being together, you and me. Which is a good thing; it means we don't have to sneak around to hide things from my wife. However... we still have the problem of hiding things from our co-workers. I don't want to lose my job over this, and I certainly don't want you to--besides being the sexiest thing currently walking the planet, you're also damned good at your job. I'd hate to jeopardize your chances of making partner in a few years. It's a problem I wrestle with daily.

"Already the staff are whispering behind their hands. I'm sure you've noticed it, too. So I think from now on we need to cool things off around here, don't you? No more impromptu sudden meetings in the conference room, no more putting little love notes under the coffee cup, and so one. Do you agree?"
 
Cassie paid attention to the rules he was setting down. It was true -- even after last night, they couldn't very well be seen out together. The whispers had been happening too much lately. And the notes had probably been read or spied upon. It was too much of a risk. It would only be a matter of time before another asshole showed up like Henry. Someone that would think they could get ahead by throwing us to the wolves. She couldn't live with herself in that were to happen to Ben. And to Gloria -- that would kill her new friend in his wife.

"Yes, I understand. I agree with you completely. Even though it pains me to admit it, the affections and little adventures here at the office have got to stop. There are too many persons that believe they could get ahead if we fall, and I cannot bear the thought of that happening to you," she said as she looked down.

She then glanced back up to him, an idea nearly bursting from her mind. "But on the other hand, would this mean we could have more weekend outings or day trips out of town for lunch? Where I'm hitting at is that no one here at the office could care about people they work with after the weekend hits. A majority of them feel the need to be free on the weekend and they never want to even think of this place once the clock tells them its time to get off the job. They'd never glance twice at us even in public as to avoid possible work-related inquiries. And you just said that Gloria doesn't mind the interaction between us. So, could a weekend thing work for us -- even though the sexual adventures here at work would have to stop?"

She looked to his eyes as she hoped she had made a point, rather than a failed attempt at speaking an idea..
 
Ben considered. "Yes, it means more weekend outings, just you and me. I no longer have to keep things hidden from Gloria. But if there was something she wanted to do, she would always take precedence. You understand, of course."

"And we could set up a 'standing date' for one night a week, I think. Gloria could go out with whoever she chooses, while we could spend it together. We'd still have to be careful, though," he warned. "Remember how we almost ran into Mr. Garrison on the pier that Saturday?"
 
Cassie nodded. "Yes, I remember. Even though Gloria is going with him at this time, it could still pose problems for us here at the office.." She stood turning towards the door. "I look forward to our next outing," she said quiet enough that he was the only one to hear her. She left out of his office and closed the door. She sighed carrying some of the paperwork she had taken in as cover. She walked back to her desk and looked at a note left there.

She opened it. "I know of you and Crawford. Walk steady." It wasn't signed and she couldn't tell by the handwriting. She knew most of the people here in the office and their handwriting. But this one -- it was different. She looked around hoping to see anyone looking in her direction, but to no avail.

Was there someone else in the office wanting to blackmail them? Or her in particular?
 
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