the women at the office

The last caresses of her tongue were electric. I had forgotten about meeting Sinthya. All I could think about was getting out of the office and sampling more of what Chrissy had to offer.

I leaned down and whispered in her ear. "Let's get out of here. Get dressed and I will take you out to dinner and then anyplace else you want to go."
 
Chrissy:

I had a feeling there would be more to come for tonight. Dinner would be a good chance to get a breather, although by past experiences dinner has always been little more than just an appetiser for the following activities of the night.

As he walked ahead of me, probably to get cleaned up at the gents, I picked up my bra and panties, and after a little deliberation stuff them into his front drawer. Still, my blouse was stretched tight over my large breasts even without the material of the bra, and once again I left the top few buttons undone. I pulled the skirt back on quickly, my stockings still on before I went over to where he was.

Dinner was something I was beginning to look forward to.
 
Matt

I finished putting myself together and met her at the elevator. I pushed the button. She looked incredible. Her hot body and freshly fucked expression turned me on.

I backed her up against the wall while we waited for the elevator. I leaned in to kiss her deeply. My hands came up to squueze her full breasts and tweak her nipples through her blouse.

This went on for a moment and her nipples were hard when the elevator arrived. I broke the kiss and smiled. "So where would you like to go?"
 
Chrissy:

My breath was stuck in my throat once more, as he pushed me back against the wall, kissing me full and caressing my breasts through the thin material of my blouse. Images of our just concluded activity flashed through my mind, and for a moment I wanted to just forget dinner and get back into the office.

Then the ache of my pussy came back, and I realised how much of a break both of us probably needed.

As the lift door opened, I pulled him inside, and told him anywhere would do, as long as I got to eat him.
 
For the second time today I left the office with a beautiful girl on my arm. Also for the second time today I knew how this date would end. I love this job!

We went to the parking garage and got in my Blazer. I don't know why, but I decided to take her to the same little restaurant I took Sinthya to yesterday.

We pulled out onto the expressway and I reached over to place my hand on her knee. She had incredibly smooth legs and I thought pleasantly about how they had been wrapped around my hips 30 minutes ago.
 
Chrissy:

I naturally parted my legs instinctively, egging his adventurous hand on towards my smooth thighs. I groaned, feeling the ache from my pussy once again. I have to keep reminding myself to take a break. How ironic.

The Blazer pulls up at the front of a pretty posh place without much incident in the car (given the nature of the day). I like the look of that place.
 
We walk into the restaurant with my hand on her lucious ass. I slip the hostess a 20 dollar bill and she takes me to the same table Sinthya and I sat at yesterday. By chance,we had the same waitress. The look of surprise and confusion on her face was obvious. Not much chance of confusing Sinthya with Chrissy.

I manage to keep my hands off her long enough to order food and drinks. After I am halfway through my first beer I turn to her and give her a deep searching kiss. I can taste the margarita on her lips and tongue. She nuzzles her face next to mine and I whisper in her ear. "How would you like to spend the rest of the evening?"
 
Chrissy:

It was really up to him; anything he wanted tonight was fine by me, and we didn't need a rocket scientist to figure out what was coming after dinner. How good dinner might actually turn out was another thing altogether. That waitress did give us a couple of funny looks....
 
We managed to get through dinner without having to slip away for a quickie. I kept my hand on her inner thigh the entire time and when I thought no one was looking slipped it up to her bare pussy. She was not a wet as before but I kept her moist and squirming around. Occasionally I would touch her clit and make her body shudder.

At one point the waitress arrived without us noticing before she got to the table. I tried to pull my hand out from under Chrissy's skirt but she caught me in the act. The waitress gave me a quick smile and asked if there was anything we needed. When she walked away there was a bit more wiggle in her walk. I wistfully wondered if I could convince her to join us. After all, there is no such thing as too much pussy.

When we finished dinner I paid the check and we headed out to my car. I opened the door for her and ran mu hand up the back of her thigh as she climbed in. I leaned over and kissed her smiling face before asking her "Your place or mine?"
 
Chrissy:

"Yours," I said as I got out of the car again.

"Wait here for me, I'll only be a minute," I said as I left him, and his reluctant hands. He was going to be in for a surprise.

......

We got over to his place, again without much incident. (if you didn't call him stroking my pussy incident) As we entered the front door in one another's arms, I glanced at my watch - almost 10. I smiled to myself, and gave him another one of my kisses....
 
Matt

We walked into my apartment and she planted another kiss on me. I ran my hand sdown her back and gave her ass a littl squeeze.

I broke away from her arms and excused myself for a moment. I went to the kitchen and pulled down a bottle of wine. I always kept the place well stocked. Never knew when you would have the opportunity to entertain.

When I returned to the living room I found her out on the balcony. I had been fortunate enough to find this fantastic apartment when I arrived in town. The view of the city was breath taking.

Chrissy was leaning on the railing looking out across the river. Her ass looked amazing under her short skirt and knowing she wasn't wearing panties was driving me wild.

I placed the wine bottle and the glasses in a table and walked up behind her while undoing my pants. I slid my hands up her thighs and grabbed the hem of her skirt. I pushed the skirt up over her ass and admired her beauty again. I kept my hands on her hips and gently moved my hard cock along the crack of ass.
 
Chrissy:

I couldn't help myself but moan as I felt his lips on mine; I tilt my head backwards a little, allowing myself just another glimpse of his amazing tool.

Feeling his engorged head along my ass, I shuddered at the thought of what might come next. What a day.

"Can't wait any longer I see...." I teased. Reaching back, I caress his balls and worked my way along the length of his shaft.
 
Matt

She is as wanton for sex as I am. She grabs my shaft and strokes the length of it a few times as if to check its hardness. Then she places the head of my cock at her entrance and leans onto the balcony railing.

Her ass is like a work of art and I slide completely inside her in one smooth motion. It has only been a few hours since we had sex but it seems like forever so I immediately start a rhythm meant to bring us both to orgasm as quickly as possible. Long slow lovemaking would come later (I hoped), this was about fucking.

Our moans become more vocal as we continue. I reach around her hip and tpy with her clit as I slide in and out of her cunt..
 
Chrissy:

I braced myself against the railing as I held both arms out ahead of me, feeling my breasts pushing out against my blouse as I bent over.

After all that had happened today, I must say that I have had gotten used to the size of his cock. Big as it was, my begging ass took all of it in with a single stroke of his pelvis, and I moaned in delight.

I reached down to my clit, my long fingers meeting his as we fought over it, compromising as both of us inserted fingers into my wet pussy. I could almost feel my legs weaken slightly, but I prop myself up as his barrage of strokes continue.

Then I saw the waitress downstairs, looking right back at me. It was pretty obvious what we were doing, and I beamed a large smile at her. She knew what floor we were at.
 
OOC: hope you don't mind the introduction of a new character....we lost Sinthya and the other girl right from the start....so i figured that you meant for this to be more than just a one-to-one thread? plus it would make up a bit for my occasional absence...which i'm sorry about...:eek: hmmm...if you're not comfortable then we'd drop the idea....besides there isn't anyone coming forward to play her yet...
 
Matt

OOC - sounds good to me. Is anyone interested in playting the waitress and joining the fun?

IC - I kept pounding away at Chrissy's hot wet cunt. The feel of her pussy and the view of the city as we fucked on the balcony was too much. I reached around her body to toy with her clit.

"Oh God, Matt. Yessss. Don't stop. Mmmmmm." she cried and screamed. Her whole body shool and she pushed back against me as she came.

My cock flexed and began to spew white hot cum in her body. There is no such thing as a 'bad' cum. But with Chrissy they were all amazing cums.

We came down from our orgasms and Chrissy stood up, turned around, and entered my arms. After a quick kiss, she put my cock back in my pants.

I was surprised to hear a knock on the door.
 
OOC: i'll put up a post...meanwhile we'll just play the waitress ourselves...

Chrissy:

Seeing his look of surprise, I headed towards the door for a moment. Then I stopped in my tracks, as a thought passed through my mind.

Instead, I turn around now to face him.

"Why don't you get the door instead? I'll change into something more comfortable," I said.

He seemed slightly amused, but obliged anyway, as I headed towards his room. I was beginning to wonder what alternatives his wardrobe might hold for me.
 
I hurried to the door figurign I would get rid of whoever was putting a crimp on my evening. I was shocked to see the waitress form the restaurant looking just as stunning as she did earlier.

I sputtered something about forgetting something without even wondering about how she knew where I lived. She simply smiled and said she heard there 'was a party here' and wondered if she could join.

My brain was still trying to process the whole thing when she glided through the door into my arms and began to stroke my half-hard cock through my pants.

"This will never do. According to your girlfriend you can get much harder than this" She slid to her knees and began to work my zipper.

My brain was trying to sort out a hundred things. Funny, the most pressing question was 'what is this girl's name'. Kind of odd considering I knew Chrissy would be coming back to catch me in a minute. I can only imagine how much of a 'deer in the headlights' look I had on my face.
 
Chrissy:

Like I had expected, there wasn't much in his wardrobe that could suit me; so I opted for not wearing much.

As I walked out of his room, I could almost imagine his expression when he sees Stacy. It didn't take much for me to guess what she would be doing to him now.

.....

Reappearing with only one of his long-sleeved shirt and a pair of thongs I had brought along, I stood with my arms folded beneath my chest, leaning against the wall and enjoying the moment.

"You're just in time Stacy, checking out for yourself what I told you?" I added.

As if he wasn't confused enough.

I walked towards him slowly, and planted a long kiss on his lips...
 
Chrissy walked into the room just as the waitress had fished my cock out of my pants. As Chrissy asked her a question she simply smiled and began to lick the head and shaft of my cock.

I thought I was done for sure. Caught red-handed, as it were. But Chrissy just walked over and planted one of her long, sexy kisses on me. My hands reached down to grasp her tight ass beneath my shirt.

In spite of my body's automatic reaction, I was still loking for a handle on the moment. I had always done well in school but I had never scored three beautiful women in two days and I certainly had never been with two women at once. If I had known the 'real world' was this good I would have graduated sooner.

Stacy, the waitress, had taken my cock deep into her mouth and was performing a heavenly blowjob. I glanced down at the vision of lovliness as Chrissy undressed me. The waitress was wuite beautiful. Her long red hair was pulled back with a tie. She ahd unbuttoned her white shirt when I wasn't paying attention and her large breasts were barely contained in a lacy bra. They had to at least be a 40C or 40D. The long black skirt was pulled up over her knees exposing a bit of her firm thighs.

I reached out to Chrissy and roughly popped open the buttons of the shirt to get to her breasts. She ourred at the attention. Then she reached out to guide Stacy's head onto my throbbing erection.

There was no way I could stand here much longer with the kind of blowjob Stacy was giving. I grabbed them both by the hand and led them to my bedroom. I kicked off my pants and lay down on the bed with my legs slightly spread and my erection rising proudly over my body.

I waited for somoething to happened. I wanted to see them both naked, and hoped the blowjob would continue, but I was game for nearly anything at this point.
 
Chrissy:

I must really admit that I usually don't play well with others. Yet, the thrill of spending the night not only with a sexy man but with such a sexy woman was too much for me to bear. Exceptions had to be made.

It took a moment of hesitation - one cock and two women. That always poses some kind of problem, no matter how small it might be.

Stacy clearly was the one more aroused here, not that I wasn't, just that my daily desires were slightly more sated than hers. The poor girl had just gone through a tired day at work. Still, she respected my 'territory' and waited for me to make the first move.

Smiling at her, I turn her towards me, as I slowly unclasped her bra from behind, letting her lovely breasts come into our sights. For the first time in my life, I actually thought I had met my match.

Knowing how much he wanted to see both of us naked, and having set a precedence by denuding himself first, I wanted to tease him a little.

Guiding her gently towards the bed, it soon became apparent that I wanted her to straddle his face, with her skirt still on. I was guessing that she didn't have anything underneath.

So the position was quite easily worked out, and for the moment I was content with watching them 69, while I crept between his legs and lapped up seconds.

My desires would not be checked for so long, however.
 
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