Chapter 5
"I'm so glad you're back," sighed Cherry, wiggling her hips a little to work herself down squarely on Will's thick pecker.
"I'm glad I'm still hard," the man gasped out. "You're so hot you're melting me like a snowman in the bright sun." His hands circled her waist as he bent the sexy raven-haired beauty back over his desk. Cherry's slender legs came up in the air, her thighs rubbing on either side of the man's body. He drove his long prick directly into the dark-fur-rimmed fuck hole and found instant paradise.
Cherry shivered as she took him full length up her twat. It was good having him back. He turned her on more than Hank ever could. She hadn't minded fucking with Hank. Not at all. But Will! He was something special, and she loved every second of her time with him.
Cherry had to admit she loved every inch he thrust into her!
Twisting around, she found a more corafortable place on the desk. Secure for the moment, she raised her legs even higher and draped them over Will's shoulders. This bent her almost double and made every twitch of his throbbing cock felt throughout her body.
"How do you do it?" he panted. "You got me hard the second I walked into the store. And now, now I can hardly keep from blowing my wad! I don't want to cum this fast."
"Don't worry about that. I missed you," she said, her passions rising. "I missed you, and I missed your dick. But not now. It's where it belongs, doing what it ought to!"
Cherry was bent double as Will leaned forward, driving her down into the desk harder and faster every time he entered her cunt. Her upper legs crushed into her tits and mashed them flat. This gave an added thrill to the fucking.
Her nipples turned into tiny pebbles of throbbing flesh every time her own legs banged into them. The passage of Will's cock as it buried ball-deep into her hole caused her breath to come faster until she was gasping. This pumped more blood into her tits and aroused her even more.
Every small thing Will did pushed her closer to orgasm.
She looked up into the man's face and saw only lust there. Lust for her. He wanted her, and he had missed her while he was gone on his trip. Now he was making up for the time they had lost by giving her one great fucking.
"More, more, more," she puffed. Her hands stroked over Will's strong arms supporting himself against the edge of the desk on either side of her body. But what turned her on the most now wasn't the feel of his flesh or the incredible feel of his prick boring into her-it was the lewd sucking sound of his cock as it pulled free of her after every return stroke.
The sound brought to mind other fuckings, other times she had made love with other studs. Cherry's mind drifted and she gave herself over entirely to sensation. The sound was obscene and the most arousing noise she had ever heard.
The damp, musky smell of her cunt and the juices leaking from it mingled with the subtle odors of the florist shop, and the friction of cock burning against her inner cunt walls lit a fuse deep within her.
"Yes, Will, now, hard, do it hard now!"
Will lunged forward, crushing her legs down into her tit flesh. His cock speared her fully and then erupted a fiery tide of cum. Cherry tried to arch her back and cram her pussy mound down around his driving prick to take him even deeper.
That wasn't possible. And it wasn't possible for her to hold back the surge of her own emotions. She shrieked and moaned and struggled as her body's immense pleasure was released in the Big O--an orgasm so huge it shook her like an earthquake. A cum that turned her deaf and blind and lost her in a carnal land of undiluted delight.
"Wow, I should have come back sooner," Will said, backing away from the desk.
Cherry opened her eyes and stared at him through half-lowered eyelids.
"No, lover, no," she said. "You shouldn't have cum sooner. This was at exactly the right time." But for all the warm afterglow of a great fucking, Cherry felt a little disappointed at the sight of Will's cock turning limp. The fleshy pink worm dangled between his legs.
Useless. Useless for some time. And she wanted more. Now.
Cherry propped herself up on the desk and dangled her long legs over the side. She kept her knees spread wide so the man could see the dark-fur-rimmed cunt hole he had just plugged so well.
She wondered if the sexy sight might get Will hard again in record time. Instead, a knock at the office door distracted him.
"I've got to get dressed. Can't let anyone see me like this. Cherry, get decent."
"Get decent, Will?" she teased. "Why, I thought I was more than decent. I thought I was great!"
"You are," he mumbled, "but it'll only be trouble if anyone here finds us screwing around."
"Why? You own the place. And I don't care who knows we're getting it on." Cherry stepped into her skirt and tugged her blouse closed as she thought on this. Will was worried the others working in the Fancy Florist Shop would find out about them. That could only mean he worried about someone else getting jealous.
"No time to get dressed. Can't get my feet in these damned tight pants." Will kicked his pants under the desk and pulled himself forward so his nakedness wasn't obvious to anyone on the other side of the desk.
"Hey, gang, here you are. I was hunting for you. Welcome home, Will. And Cherry, I-" Tiffany's eyes widened when she saw the expressions on the two faces staring at her. "My, my, what's been going on here?"
"Uh, nothing, Tiffany," Will lied. "Nothing."
"I wouldn't call that fucking 'nothing', " complained Cherry. She figured Will was getting it on with Tiffany, too, but she didn't mind sharing him. As long as she got the lion's share of his cock.
"So you were playing hide the salami with Cherry, huh?" Tiffany came in and dropped into the chair facing Will, who pulled himself closer to his desk.
"You have a problem with sharing him?" Cherry asked her friend. "I know you were here first, but Will's such a good cocksman, he can keep us both happy."
"I wouldn't know," Tiffany said with mock seriousness. "He's kept me at arm's length ever since I came to work."
"You mean the two of you have never... " Cherry blinked in surprise at this.
"I have a strict code," Will said, swallowing hard. "I never fool around with my employees. It's bad for business, things always go to hell, it's wrong."
Cherry rubbed over her pussy and felt the faint glow remaining within her.
"There was nothing wrong with the way you just fucked me," she said boldly.
"I mean, you get into trouble with the other employees. People think you're getting special treatment when-"
"I hope I'm getting really special treatment," Cherry said. She moved behind the desk and pushed Will's chair back. He was taken by surprise. His chair rolled away, letting Tiffany see he was naked from the waist down.
"And I'm left out in the cold."
"Tiffany, I can explain. You're a great looker, really," Will said. "A lovely blonde, but blondes don't turn me on the way a dark-haired chick does. I saw Cherry that first day, and I couldn't help myself."
"I'd say you did just the reverse," Tiffany accused. "You did help yourself."
"It was mutual," Cherry said quickly. "He might not have come on to me if I hadn't encouraged him."
"I feel left out," Tiffany pouted, chewing on her lower lip. "I've missed so much. So many inches of fine Willie-billie pecker."
The blonde hiked one leg up over the arm of her chair. From across the desk, Will saw Tiffany wasn't wearing any undies. Her blonde, fleecy sex mound shone like spun gold-the gold at the end of the rainbow.
He shook his head. "I can't, really, Tiff."
"He's right," Cherry cut in, finally seeing what Will already had. It would take a while for him to get another boner, no matter what anyone did. She didn't want to fight with her best friend, and she wasn't going to lose Will, either. But there was a way around these two bad outcomes.
"So?" demanded Tiffany. "What are you going to do about this? He doesn't want to fool around with me. I feel neglected."
"Don't," said Cherry, dropping to her knees in front of Tiffany's chair. Her eyes locked with her friend's for a moment, then Cherry leaned forward. She inhaled deeply and smelled the fragrance of Tiffany's pussy. The perfume was enough to make her mouth water. She bent over a little more and let her pink tongue dart out.
Cherry's oral organ lightly brushed across Tiffany's pussy lips. The response in the blonde was immediate. She moaned softly and hiked her other leg over the other chair arm, leaving her widely exposed to any oral assault.
The dark-haired girl shoved her tongue down hard between the trembling, pink-tinged cunt lips. The salty tang excited her. She had never eaten out another woman before. Now she wondered why she had waited so long. Tongue working back and forth, she stroked over the ridges of the bearded clam spread so wantonly in front of her.
When her tongue finally dug deep into Tiffany's cunny, Cherry knew she wasn't going to be able to stop. She ate out her friend's pussy with increasing ardor. Licking and lapping, she worked up and down the thick flaps protecting Tiffany's interior.
"Keep doing that, Cherry, keep going. It tingles all over when your tongue touches me on the clit. And in! Go on and tongue-fuck me good!" Tiffany lifted herself up on the chair and rammed her hips forward so Cherry's tongue vanished into her interior.
Cherry's tongue curled and stroked and lightly stimulated. But it was when she locked her lips over her friend's clit and began to suck, Tiffany went wild with desire.
"I can't stand this any more," Cherry heard over Tiffany's cries of complete sexual craving. For a moment, she wondered how her friend was able to talk and scream in passion at the same time. Then Cherry realized it wasn't Tiffany, but Will talking.
"What?" Cherry tried to talk with a mouthful of muff. "What's that?"
"I've got a hard-on again, and I want to use it!"
Cherry moaned when she felt Will sliding in behind her.
"Wait, don't, don't pork her, you jerk-off," complained Tiffany. "I want those eight inches shoved up my-oh!"
Cherry gave her blonde friend reason to stop talking and begin enjoying. Her mouth worked all over Tiffany's pussy, dipping deep, giving her a tongue fucking that finally robbed her of speech. Tiffany was reduced to sobbing and moaning in pleasure.
And then it was Cherry's turn to do more than enjoy the slickness and salty tang of the woman's creaming pussy. Will's thick cock entered her from below. Cherry needed only to sit down to slide him all the way up into her own lust-slickened twat.
Will reached under her butt and guided her so that she sat down firmly on his prick. It slipped into her and caused a lightning bolt sensation that ripped through her. She had gotten off on the earlier fucking, but this was even more intense.
It had to be the combination of eating out her best friend's pussy and taking Will all the way up into her own cunt.
"Go on, babe, fuck yourself. I can't move sitting on the floor. You've got to do it all," Will told her.
Cherry began lifting and falling over the man's cock, setting the pace of the fucking to give herself the most stimulation. Sensations came at her from all directions. The shivering and quivering of Tiffany's cunt under her tongue pushed her closer and closer to cumming, but it was Will's cock that really thrilled her.
"Go, babe, go," Cherry heard Will say. "I got hard just for you. Do it fast."
Cherry obeyed. Her tongue lapped and licked and stroked Tiffany's blonde-furred rim and finally drove into the creaming interior with an oral ferocity designed to bring her friend to climax.
It worked. It worked better than Cherry had anticipated.
Tiffany shrieked as she came, and Cherry found herself locked in the strong grip of orgasm, too. Will's cock, the other woman's pussy spread for her, the smells, the feel of Will reaching and fondling her tits, Tiffany's thighs on either side of her head-it all came together in a crashing, rolling, shattering orgasm.
Cherry twisted off Will's meaty spike and sat on the floor, eyes glazed from so much sex.
"Super," she whispered. "I never felt this way before."
"You did it for me, too, Cherry," spoke up Tiffany. The blonde swiped sweat from her forehead, but her bright green eyes were fixed on Will and his boner still jutting up. "But I see something I want even more of."
"Tiffany, we shouldn't-" This was all the farther Will got before Tiffany jumped onto his erection like a dog going after a bone. The blonde squatted down over his pecker and began fucking herself with a passion that was exiting to watch.
Cherry scooted away and simply watched her friend and boss going at it like minks in heat. She recovered quickly from her momentary weakness, roused and horny again.
"Hey, is there room for one more?" Cherry asked, diving into the pile of struggling, striving flesh. Will and Tiffany showed her how much they appreciated her bringing them together.
Over and over, they showed each other until they were exhausted from their frenzied fucking. Cherry decided it was great working here. Really great.