Chapter 10
We each grabbed a towel as we left the room and wrapped them around us. Neither of us knew the way to the lounge so we just took off down the hall and figured we'd eventually find it. My erection had yet to go away, but that no longer bothered me.
We passed by several rooms full of lusty couples banging away. I was still amazed by it all, never knew sex could be so freely shared. It was wonderful! But I kept my glee to myself just in case Linda wasn't having as good a time.
"You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" Linda asked.
"Is it that obvious?"
"I'd say!" she said, pointing to my crotch. "What about you? I noted you didn't buy me back there."
"I was going to, but Camille wouldn't let me. That's why I bought David instead. Turns out he's very bisexual. Very much so!"
"Admit it then," I said, stopping her in the hall. "You're having as much fun as I am."
"I guess so. I just don't see how this is going to help the two us."
"Come on! Look at all we're learning!" I glanced down the hall and couldn't believe my eyes. I grabbed Linda's arm and turned us around. "I can't believe it! I can't fucking believe it!"
"What? What's going on?"
"Oh, this is too good. Don't look now, but I just spotted my boss! That crotchety old coot is in here and he's got a woman on each arm." My heart leapt for joy. This couldn't help but change our working relationship. I finally had something on the cranky old fart and I fully intended to let him know I was there. Just the knowledge that I had seen him would be enough to soften his crusty exterior and make life at the bank much easier.
I peered over my shoulder and saw him lead his ladies into one of the rooms. "I have to watch. This I really have to see for myself. Come on," I said excitedly, dragging Linda along behind me.
We reached the doorway and there they were. The room was laid out like an average living room. The girls, one blonde and one brunette, sat sensuously on the sofa which, thankfully, faced the door. The girls patted the open space between them, their eyes seductive, inviting. My boss stood facing them, his back to me, his hands reaching for his towel. He let it drop to the floor, his sagging and hairy ass hanging out in full view.
I felt rooted to the spot as my eyes wandered from one pair of bare tits to the other, the girls' breasts full of youthful perkiness, small, looking to be the exact size to fit snugly into my mouth. They each sat with one leg beneath them, their pussies covered in dark brown hair, their labia hidden from sight. I couldn't believe my excitement as I watched him move to the sofa and take his place between the girls. They looked like sisters in spite of their differing hair colour. But everyone knows the power of perioxide, the dark brown bush in the blonde's girl's crotch gave away her secret.
His ass had barely hit the sofa before the girls were at him. Their hands massaged his fleshy chest, tweaked his nipples. His head fell back on the sofa as he stretched out his legs to open his crotch for their pleasure.
Linda tugged on my arm. "Come on. Let them have some privacy."
"No fucking way! I'm staying right here to the bitter end. You go on if you want, but I wouldn't miss this for the world!"
"Todd Lawrence! You're turning into a pervert! Well, I'm not going to stand here and watch your boss get his rocks off. Meet me in the louge." She turned and headed off down the hall. I waved without looking away from the intriguing three-way, my eyes glued to my naked and suddenly sexual box.
The girls quickly had his cock staunchly and strudily standing up in his crotch. Four hands rushed over his flesh, played around his physique from his neck to his knees. Then the girls were kneeling on the sofa next to him, their crotches closed. His hands sought sanctuary in their slits, but he got no further than the softness of their nests, the very edge of the valley between their legs.
I watched his hands play along their thighs as he tried to force his fingers between their legs. They denied him, refused to grant him his desire. He stopped pawing at them when a mouth closed over his swollen head, one hand holding his rigid rod. Her mouth didn't stop until her nose was engulfed in his hair, his cockhead probably lodged securely in a tight sleeve of muscle. Then she was up and off, his cock glistening from her sucking dive.
I watched in fascination, my dick throbbing between my legs. There's something wildly thrilling about secretly watching someone you know having sex. I stood only partially in the door, because I didn't want my boss to see me just yet.
The blonde did all the work while the brunette watched. The active sister's hand stretched the skin down his mighty muscle, hr fingers splaying to flatten the silver hair at his base. Her mouth returned, drawing him in, in slurping strides. I watched her head bob in his crotch, his hands gripping the sides of his tensed thighs.
"Give him some teeth," the brunette squealed, her voice high-pitched and piercing. "Eat it! Chew on it like a big, fat slab of steak." She played with her little titties as she spoke to her sister.
My boss closed his eyes and I assumed teeth had clamped onto his cock. A tingle raced through my own pulsing prick. It shot down to my balls, spread throughout my groin as I imagined these same teeth riding up and down my shaft. My hand slipped beneath my towel to gently stroke my aching organ. Juast at the moment when I thought perhaps I should join the group and take one sister for myself, the bobbing head released his dick, both mouth and hand leaving his crotch entirely. His shining cock slapped his abdomen, his mushroom head bright purple, his cockhole streaming a constant flow of clear and lubricating liquids. A gentle sigh escaped his throat.
"Your turn," the blonde said to her sister, her voice lower and much more normal.
The brunette lowered her head into his crotch. His cock had hardly had time to recover before being devoured yet again. She slid down his tower, took him in one big gulp. His legs responded with a tremendous shudder. I enviously watched her ride his length, her lips gripping, my hand matching her mouth stroke for stroke, my dick wanting a mouth of its own.
The blonde latched onto his nuts, closed her thumb and forefinger into a tight circle around the top of his scrotum. Her hand travelled downwards, forced his balls to the bottom of the sac. The sac stretched. His balls kissed each other very much like my own did, my solid rocks held within my cock ring. Wiry hairs stood straight out from his taut skin, his blood trapped in tiny veins. I knew the feeling well!
She maintained her pressure, kept his testicles captured as she placed her tongue upon his nuts. She licked his sac, raised her tongue across his balls. My hand reached down to grab my testicles, to give them the pleasure that my boss must be experiencing.
Both girls furiously worked his crotch. One mouth bounced along his shaft while the other took both balls fully inside its expanding flesh. Her cheeks were swelling from the massive orbs captured between his lips. She looked like an over-indulgent chipmunk!
Then both women suddenly evacuated his crotch. Now they sat next to him, smiling. His cock flapped back, his balls rolling wildly. Then his nuts eased into a more natural position. The girls got up from the sofa and took his hands to raise him to his feet.
"Lay down," the blonde demanded huskily. "Stretch out on your back! We're gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before."
My boss was quickly on his back, seemed more than anxious for the action to begin. He stared up at their pussies, his hands reaching out for them.
I didn't know how much more I could watch without becoming an active participant. I removed my towel and dropped it to the floor, my crotch overheating with my excitement. I gripped my dick as I waited to see what would happen next.
"Put your hands under your ass. Raise that cock into the air and spread your legs," the blonde continued.
His hands dove beneath his butt, his palms pressed into the carpet. He opened his legs, his nuts slipping down to rest on the rug. He didn't say a word, just waited for the girls to offer him their cunts.
The brunette lowered her pussy onto his face while the blonde grabbed his cock to aim it at her descending snatch. His body trembled as open twats advanced towards his supine and surprisingly hairy body.
He stared straight up into pink lips which peeked out beneath a lush crop of curly hairs. At the same time, I watched his cockhead disappear into a bush as equally lush as the one descending upon his open mouth. He raised his hips, and the heel of the blonde's hand shot his cock between his legs, stretched his steely erection . where it wouldn't naturally go. I winced as I imagined how uncomfortable that position must feel.
Lay still!" the blonde shouted. "I'm fucking you. So get those hips back on the floor and don't let me catch you doing that again!"
His ass lowered onto his hands, his body still. I was overjoyed by his submissive role, wished that I could order him around as easily as these women. It served the old fart right to get a taste of his own medicine!
His cock was returned to an upright position and both pussies claimed him at once. His cock was fed into one while his tongue slipped into the other. The girls lovingly adored his face and his crotch, worked his body like seasoned pros.
The lusty activity had increased the power behind my stroking hand. I caught myself excitedly masturbating. Then I abruptly stopped. I refused to give my boss the satisfaction of making me spurt my jism. With his face covered in pussy, he couldn't see me, but I still wouldn't take the chance.
In the middle of his ravishing, his cock was suddenly and completely exposed. The blonde moved down between his legs, her hand slipping beneath his thighs. She pulled up and raised his knees, kept pushing, her hands forcing his feet from the floor, his ass angling upwards.
His butt rose staright up in the air. His balls flopped to either side of his thick shaft, the hairy track to his asshole opened for business. The brunette, her cunt still on his mouth, leaned forward and lowered onto his erection, zealously sucked on his stake as he continued eating her pussy. Meanwhile, the blonde positioned her mouth above his open crack. Her fingers parted his ass cheeks for her incoming tongue. She buried her face between his trembling thighs.
This I knew I couldn't watch, the craving for a hot tongue up my own ass was too great. I made a mental note of the position, however, as it looked extremely enjoyable. I had to leave, get away before my hand returned to my throbbing dick. Need rising, my asshole was quivering with desire. But before I could leave, I had to attract his attention, let him know that I had witnessed his pleasure.
The girls worked feverishly, each dwelling on their own captured section of his shaking body. Quaking tremours claimed his arms as his elbows flopped on the floor and his fingers dug into the carpet. Somehow, I had to get his face away from the cunt above him. And if he liked pussy as much as I did, that might be an impossible task.
But luck was on my side. The blonde stopped sucking him. Suddenly, she lifted off, her mouth open in grunting gasps. She had to be dumping her orgasm into his mouth. I watched and waited, finding it more and more difficult to keep my hands off my dick. To help in my efforts, I retrieved my towel and cinched it around my waist. Then leaning against the door frame, I folded my arms across my chest to keep them away from my crying crotch.
A moment or two later, her hand returned to his cock to place it back within her closing mouth. His arms came around tomove her box off his face, his mouth gasping for air. This was my chance.
I cleared my throat loudly enough to be sure he heard me. His head rolled in my direction and I grinned from ear to ear. His eyes widened at the horror of being discovered by one of his employees. It was exactly the reaction I wanted. I shot him a salute and took off for the lounge, my happy heart singing.