Chapter 11
Three attractive young females—a blonde, a brunette, and a buxom redhead—stood near a water cooler sipping from dixie cups while they speculated upon a man from a distance.
"Who do you think he is?" Amber, the redhead, asked with wide-eyed curiosity.
"I don't know, but he's turning out to be a real hunk," said Candy. She was the brunette. Though her tits were small, the rest of her petite form had appetizing curves. "I've never seen anyone work out so hard. He's real determined to be buff."
Lisa, the blonde, was the tallest of the three. Her most striking feature were her long legs. "Hard to believe that just four weeks ago he was all flab," she said. "When I first saw him, I didn't think he'd last two minutes down here. He was huffing and puffing after doing just one bench press."
"Down here" was the basement of Pinnacle Sporting Goods. Once a dingy storage room for moldering boxes of records, it now housed a brand new exercise gym. The three girls had been coming down here since the day it opened, though the exercise they oftentimes sought was not what the gym had been originally designed for.
"Ladies, ladies, why aren't you upstairs working your pretty little fannies off? Don't you have phones to answer and records to file?"
The new voice belonged to Hector, the twenty-year-old gym attendant. Lisa and Candy groaned in unison at his arrival. He had been trying to fuck them ever since he had first laid eyes upon their sexy physiques four weeks ago. His attempts were becoming more and more intolerable.
"We finished our work an hour ago," Lisa said. "We're temporaries. Friday is always half-day for us."
"Ah. So you came down here looking for men. Happily, I'm available, and I have keys to all the rooms."
Smiling, he jangled his key chain at them. Lisa and Candy rolled their eyes. Hector was buff and good-looking but indecently vain, prone to bragging about his exaggerated sexual exploits. To Lisa and Candy he was just a cocky whelp. His personality repelled them, proof that looks weren't the only thing that women were searching for in men.
"If you're so desperate for sex, why don't you return to your job at the nursing home?" Lisa said. "You always scored there."
Hector frowned. He had told them once about the geriatric nooky he received in his previous place of employment. Now he regretted having opened his big, fat mouth. Lisa, cruel cunt that she was, chided him about it all the time.
Amber was the only one among the trio who actually liked the young man. Clad in revealing gym clothes like her co-workers, she primped her hair and big tits as she stared at him with interest. She and Hector had much in common, namely a lack of mental capacity. All the tissue that would normally have gone to construct her brain had instead been diverted to her tits, which were truly enormous. They stretched the fabric of her half-top near to ripping.
"Hector, who is that man over there?" she asked. Her voice, faintly southern, was as sweet as Georgian honey. "Does he work in the building?"
He glanced to where she pointed and returned her shy smile with a broad, knowledgeable grin. "Of course he works in the building. He wouldn't be allowed to use the equipment if he didn't."
Lisa snorted, annoyed. Hector was a real smart ass. He always played this game of not answering your questions straight away. It was just one of many things which made him so maddening.
"Do you know his name?" she asked. "Do you know his title?"
"Of course I know his name and title. He was the one who hired me for this job."
Amber grabbed Candy's arm, suddenly excited. "An executive!" she exclaimed. "I knew it! I think executives are so sexy!"
"Calm down, Amber!" Candy said. "Don't cream your panties just yet. Let's first find out exactly who he is."
Lisa looked at Hector steadily and spoke slowly, challenging him to be forthright. "Are you going to give us his name and title?"
Hector's smile widened. He clearly relished his secret. "That depends on what you give me in return."
"I can give you my body," Amber managed to say before Candy clamped a hand over her mouth.
Much as she loathed Hector, Lisa decided to handle this situation diplomatically. After weeks of speculation, she was desperate for the information. She sidled up to Hector, running a hand up and down his spine, and spoke directly into his ear.
"Hector, why do you insist on being a bad boy with us? Me and Candy don't like bad boys. So why don't you be a good boy and tell us his name and title? It might, just might, improve your sex life."
Lisa's soft voice tickled his ear and sent chills down his spine. His cock swelled noticeably, and Candy had to move her hand up to Amber's eyes lest she see it and become excited.
"Howard Keller," Hector breathed.
"Holy shit!" Candy gasped. "The president!"
"Hurray!" Amber cried, jumping up and down, breasts bouncing. "I voted for him!"
Lisa gave Amber a look. "Don't be stupid, girl! Not that president. The president of the company."
"Oh."
Candy sighed, suddenly dejected. "He's obviously too hoity-toity for us working grunts."
"I wouldn't be too sure about that," Lisa said, admiring her stunning reflection in one of the innumerable mirrors that lined the walls of the gym.
Amber began wandering off, mouth salivating.
"Amber, honey, where are you going?" Candy asked.
"I'm tired of being a temporary worker. I'm going to ask the president to give me a promotion. I'm going to ask him very nicely."
Candy looked at Lisa. Lisa shrugged. "For once she might have a idea. Come on, let's go. All three of us can work on him and improve our chances."
Lisa and Candy followed Amber towards the company president, primping their hair and strutting their stuff.
It was gorgeous stuff.
Hector watched them leave, forgotten and disappointed. He had a huge hard-on in his shorts and nowhere to put it.
Being company president had its advantages, Howard reflected as he worked out. When he had returned to the office that Monday morning following the break-up with his wife, he had immediately ordered the construction of this gym. It had been accomplished within days. Ostensibly, its purpose was to increase the health and well-being of his workers, thereby lowering the company's health insurance premiums. That was how he sold it to the Board of Trustees, anyway. In reality, the motivation behind the gym's existence was entirely selfish. His wife had left him for being fat and lazy, for not having enough energy to pay attention to her needs. Though others were welcome to use it, he considered this exercise gym his own training ground. He was intent on winning his wife back through a strenuous regimen of physical self-improvement.
Sitting on the bench of the exercise machine, Howard gritted his teeth and strained with all his might to pull the bar down to his chest one last time. Through strict dieting and exercise, he had already lost most of his flab. Now he was working on bulking up his muscles. To increase muscle mass in the short time he had, Howard knew that he had to work himself to near total exhaustion. Only when you worked each muscle to the breaking point would it grow stronger and bigger. Every workday Howard went home rubbery-limbed but well-pleased with himself. He was making fast progress towards regaining his youthful body, and perhaps even improving upon it.
So focused was he on his workout routine that he paid no attention to the regular goings on inside the gym. Consequently, he didn't see the three women approaching until they stopped and stood right there in front of him. He was so surprised at their sudden appearance that he let go of the bar, cringing from the sound the crashing weights made. One of the girls thrust her pair of enormous tits right into his face as she came up to him. The dark circles of her nipples could be easily made out beneath the thin, sweat-dampened fabric of her white T-shirt, cut short to reveal her midriff.
"Do you like us?" the owner of the huge tits, a redhead asked.
Howard gulped. He wasn't quite sure whether she referred to her tits or to her and her two friends. "Uh, yeah, sure, I guess," he said. "Who do I have the pleasure of liking so much?"
He couldn't take his eyes off of her mammoth mammaries. Not just because they were beautiful, but because they were everywhere. They took up his entire field of vision.
"My name's Amber, and this is Lisa and Candy."
He nodded at the other two. "Hello."
"Hello," Lisa and Candy returned. The way they stared at him made Howard blush. He could not remember the last time two women— correction, three—stared at him in that way. He was unsure of its significance.
Silence ensued and Howard became uncomfortable. He was sweating and breathing heavily from his exercise routine. He wondered why the three young females had come over to see him. Being company president now, he was often approached with ideas or requests for favors. He guessed it was something along those lines. Despite the way they looked at him, he had no idea they were interested in sex.
"May I help you?" he finally asked them.
"Rumor has it that you're the new president of Pinnacle Sporting Goods," the tall, blonde woman known as Lisa said.
"I cannot deny what is true."
"We just came over to tell you that we think you're doing a wonderful job."
"Thank you."
"Yes. We really like this exercise gym you built," Candy contributed. "You may have noticed that we work out here nearly every day."
Howard, being rather self-absorbed of late, had not noticed that, but said nothing. He felt that these women were leading up to something and waited.
"I'm glad you look more like Han Solo now than Jabba the Hut," the red-haired girl said. "You were fat and disgusting before."
"Uh ... thank you."
"Can I touch you?" she asked quite suddenly. "I've never touched a president before."
Howard found himself nodding.
Amber's hands touched his face and wandered down to his chest. Howard shivered as her fingers glided lightly across his skin, tickling him. He wore gray sweat pants and nothing else. Her fingers explored his bulging pectorals and biceps, squeezed them. Howard was proud of how hard they had become. His flab was gone. She removed her hands but not her eyes from his body.
"You have big muscles," she concluded. "Is your cock big as well?"
The other two women gasped at her boldness. "Amber!" Lisa chided. But there was admiration in her and Candy's eyes as well.
Howard abruptly realized that he was being seduced. His heart started beating wildly in his chest. To cover up his sudden nervousness, he gave the red-haired girl a smart answer. "Well, you'll just have to find that out for yourself, won't you, darling?"
It had not been meant as an invitation, but it was taken as such. Immediately, he felt her hands in his pants, groping his meaty organ. What she found apparently disappointed her, however. A frown settled on her pretty, youthful face.
"Why isn't it hard? All the other cocks I've held were hard."
"Give it a moment," Howard said through gritted teeth. "It'll get that way."
And indeed it did. Under Amber's gentle stroking, his cock slowly rose up and up and up, until its head popped above the waist band of his sweats.
"Looks like a seven-incher to me," Candy said.
"No, eight inches," Lisa argued.
"Eight and a half," Howard corrected them both.
Lisa, who was the natural leader of the pack, now took charge of the situation. She knelt down beside Howard and took his big right hand in hers. Her left hand stroked his hairy thigh, causing the flesh there to turn into goose bumps.
"Mr. President, we would like to have a talk with you. A private talk."
Howard could not rein in his galloping heart. "About what?"
"Oh, about things," said Lisa, coyly. "Would you like to step into our office?"
"Okay. Lead me to it."
Amber tightened her grip around his cock and, with a helpful push from Lisa, hoisted him to his feet. Howard found himself being led towards the women's locker room. There were at least twenty other men and women working out in the gym and they all noticed his kidnapping. Oh, boy, Howard thought, I sure hope the Board doesn't hear about this.
Luckily, the women's locker room—which, like the men's one, had just been completed last week—was deserted. Deserted, that is, except for Howard and a gaggle of horny young women. Lisa and Candy made sure it stayed empty by barricading the door with trash cans, mop handles, and whatever else they could find. Amber held onto his cock to keep him from running away. When the other two girls returned, she let go of it and pulled his sweat pants down and off. Since he wore no shoes and socks and underwear when he worked out, he was now completely naked. All three young women stood back and stared at his cock with admiration.
"Beautiful!" Lisa exclaimed.
"Fantastic!" Candy amended.
"I'm sure glad it's not crooked!" was Amber's only compliment. Her sparkling blue eyes, however, expressed a powerful hunger that belied her rather lusterless words.
Howard beamed. He was rather proud of his large tool, which had always pleased his wife when he used it on her. Yet, he had never fucked three girls at the same time before. Two once, many years ago, but never three. Was his new body up to the task of some marathon fucking?
Lisa, Candy, and Amber must have been wondering what he was wondering, for they all lunged at the same time to be the first one to his cock, as if it was the last concert ticket left on earth. Amber, being the youngest and quickest and closest, beat out the others quite easily. Hastily, she wrapped her lips around the hard shaft and clamped down hard, as if afraid Lisa and Candy might try to pry her away from it.
"Ah!" Howard exclaimed. He was taken wholly off guard by the suddenness of the assault.
Amber, though only twenty-one or twenty-two by his estimation, was obviously a veteran cocksucker. She took all of his length into her salivating mouth. Her warm, soft tongue embraced his hard meat, tickling its sensitive underside as she inched it down her throat. Small shudders, jarred loose from his excited nerves, rocked his entire body.
"Mmmmmmm," Amber murmured, enjoying her delicious treat.
"Jesus!" Howard muttered.
He clenched his fists. His cock felt so damn good in her mouth. Her small, white teeth chewed on his throbbing organ as her jaw and throat muscles worked to swallow every last bit of it. She succeeded beyond Howard's wildest expectations. Coming to the end, her lips kissed the hairy flesh around the base of his cock and compressed tightly, applied suction. Howard's balls constricted as a spasm shook his entire body. The pleasure was so intense he almost fainted.
Lisa and Candy decided to cooperate with each other rather than compete for the rest of him. They each took an arm and helped lower him to the tiled floor. Amber followed him down without releasing her prize. His cock seemed to be jammed tight in her mouth. Once he was on his back, Lisa started to strip off her garments while Candy knelt down and kissed him fervently upon the lips. Howard closed his eyes and returned her oral embrace with equal passion, breathing through his nostrils. Their tongues snaked into each other's mouths and intertwined, shared saliva, generated thrills of pleasure. He groped for the straps of her one-piece workout suit and peeled it down to her waist, exposing her breasts and supple belly. He covered her small tits with both hands and thumbed her hard, protruding nipples, pressed downward. She shivered, stimulated by his touch.
Looking up, he saw that Lisa was now completely nude. Her tall, slender figure was magnificent to behold. Her tits, while not even half the size of Amber's, were quite big nonetheless. The fat, downward-pointing nipples mesmerized Howard as they returned his stare. Lisa, ignoring him for now, descended and helped Candy out of the rest of her clothes. She kissed the smaller girl along the spine while one hand massaged her soft thighs and lovely round buttocks. Then she licked a finger and dipped it into Candy's hot, moist pussy, stabbing at her clit. The effect was like touching her with a live wire. Candy's body jerked convulsively, and her small tits nearly escaped Howard's grasp.
"Oh!" she cried.
Howard watched contortions ripple across Candy's facial features as Lisa finger-fucked her. The petite brunette was being tortured with pleasure. Her body became tense and restless as the strain of a pre-orgasmic ache took hold and intensified bit by bit. Her hips rocked back and forth, urging Lisa to go faster and plunge deeper, which she did. Juice gushed from Candy's cunt to ease the passage of the blonde's provoking finger. Experiencing nirvana, Candy closed her eyes and moaned, her lips forming a pretty O as she released her breath slowly. Howard, enchanted by her flushed, beautiful face, grabbed the back of her head and brought her lips down to continue their passionate kissing.
Down below, Amber was having a field day with Howard's cock, much to his enjoyment. She sucked him relentlessly, trying to dredge up his insides. Her lips, squeezed tight, went up and down his hard length, lubricated by her own gushing saliva. Fire coursed along every fiber in Howard's body. He added his own small thrusts to Amber's efforts, wanting his dick to go all the way down her throat and out her ass. An animalistic desire propelled his movements. She was taking him incredibly deep, tormenting every nerve along his cock. Remarkably, she gave no indication she couldn't handle his hard meat. The buxom beauty was as good at giving head as his wife, something he would never have dreamed possible until now.
"Mmmmm," she murmured over and over again. "Mmmmmmmm."
Without breaking stride in her oral fucking, Amber ripped open her top and let her huge, supple orbs spill out all over his thighs, which were squeezed together tight by pressure from her knees. They felt warm and soft and altogether enjoyable on his furry skin; He wanted to fondle them, but right now he was busy with another girl.
Candy broke away from Howard's kiss and gasped for air. Lisa's manipulations were driving her wild with ecstasy. The small brunette rocked back and forth as if a man's big cock was slamming into her instead of a woman's small finger. Her hip movements were increasing in tempo, and Howard could tell she was on the verge of something spectacular. Sensing the moment right, he pinched her nipples fiercely. Her body immediately tensed.
"Oh, God, I'm cumming!" she cried. "I'm cumming!"
Howard wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly as her orgasm overcame her. Unable to control her body movements, she screamed and tried to wriggle away from him. Her hard nipples raked his pectorals as her body bucked and thrashed, possessed of unearthly strength for one so small. Howard held onto her with all his might, riding the storm with her. He closed his eyes and imagined that his dick was in her even though it was in Amber's mouth. Lisa continued to fuck Candy's pussy with her finger, delighting in jerking the other woman off.
"Oh, God!" Candy cried. "Oh, God!
Her convulsions reached their peak and then abruptly ended. She collapsed, her body going limp in Howard's arms. A huge sigh signaled that she was done. Released from his arms, she rolled away and lay panting beside him.
Now it was Howard's turn to reach his pinnacle of pleasure. Amber had not lessened up one bit during her friend's orgasm. Her tongue and teeth continued to rake his sensitive underside as her mouth went up and down on him. His cock glistened with her saliva, now turning into steam from the heat of his arousal. He felt the pressure of his cum building up within his loins. It wanted to be let out. He did not think he could hold it back any longer.
"I'm going to shoot!" he cried. "I'm going to shoot!"
Howard gave the warning in case Amber didn't like the taste of semen. Apparently, she didn't, because she took his cock out of her mouth and buried it between her two huge tits instead. Howard liked this change of venue. He fucked her fast and furious between her immense mounds, causing them to jiggle. Her skin was soft and slick with sweat. Soon, he felt his floodgates bursting.
"Ahhhhhh!"
His hot jism erupted from the end of his cock. Amber gripped it tightly by the base and rubbed it all over her vast tits, directing the massive discharge. She wanted no surface left untouched, because she liked to feel hot cum on her skin. Howard spasmed even harder. Her soft, supple flesh tickled the head of his tender cock. The sweet torture was almost too much to bear. Compulsively, he grabbed her by the shoulders and jabbed upward into one tit with his cock, sinking it all the way into its warm, yielding mass. She let go and let him have his way with her tit, even helped hold it in place. Delighted with the sensations it produced, he fucked her like this until his convulsions reached their peak and finally subsided. Spent, he collapsed backward with a sigh.
"Oh, man!" he breathed. "Oh, man!"
Amber milked his rapidly deflating organ for the last pearly drop of cum, which she deposited as a trophy onto the tip of one of her hard nipples. She smiled at him.
"Did you like that?"
"Oh, man! You better believe it!"
"Don't go to sleep. It's not over yet."
It was Lisa who had said that, not Amber. She shoved the bosomy girl aside and sat down on Howard's cock without warning.
"Umph!" he grunted.
"Do you have any juice left for me?" Lisa asked, running her pussy-soaked index finger across his pectorals. "I sure hope so, because I'm a real horny bitch."
Remarkably, Howard found his cock reawakening inside Lisa's warm, spongy cunt.
"I think I'm game," he said.
Lisa thrust down on him hard with her wet cunt. "How does that feel, Mr. President?"
"Feels good."
"If you want to feel more of that you have to do something for the three of us."
"Uh, oh. I knew this was coming."
"Next week, our temporary assignments end and we'll be out of work. We want permanent positions and raises."
"Well, I could use three more personal secretaries. How good are you at typing?"
"Lousy."
"How good are you at dictation?"
"Hideous."
"How good are you at bending over a desk and having your tits fucked off?"
"That's the job I'm applying for."
"You have the job!"
Lisa smiled radiantly and began to fuck him in earnest. Howard watched her in motion. She looked glorious riding on his large cock, her breasts bobbing up and down in harmony to her movements. She was so hot and wet that her cunt squelched loudly with each plunge. Juice streamed down his cock and dripped from his balls, tickling them. This made Howard even harder. He stroked her thighs with both hands as she rocked over his midsection. Her honey-colored skin was smooth and incredibly feverish.
Abruptly, a totally naked Amber lifted up Howard's arms and sat down on his chest. His nice view of Lisa was obstructed, but the redhead's enormous tits proved to be an agreeable replacement. They looked beautiful smeared with his creamy emission.
"Hello," she said. "Remember me?"
"How can I forget?"
"I thought perhaps that you would like to eat my pussy. Would you like to eat my pussy?"
Howard nodded. He enjoyed the taste of pussy the way some women enjoyed the taste of cum. Amber scooted forward until her parted thighs stood on either side of his head. Slowly, she lowered her pussy to his mouth. Her lips touched his. They were hot and slick with juice. He stuck his tongue into her snatch and licked her erect clit. He felt her whole body tremble above him.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned. "That feels good!"
He grasped the soft portions of her thighs for leverage and began to fuck her with his tongue. She squirmed and squirted juice all over his face. He swallowed as much of her drippage as he could, delighting in its flavor. Her aroma tantalized his scent organs and made him giddy. He delved deeper into her cunt to stimulate more production of her tasty, fragrant nectar. His tongue rubbed her clit vigorously, making her squirm.
"Ohhhh," she moaned. "Ohhhhhhhh."
Howard could not see Lisa, but he could definitely feel her. She was bouncing up and down on his cock with wild abandon. Her lusty cries echoed throughout the locker room, increasing in volume moment by moment. Howard listened to the music of the blonde's voice as he ate Amber's pussy. Lisa's efforts were generating electricity up and down his hard rod, making it throb with a yearning to explode. He could not believe that a woman could bring his organ back from the dead so quickly. He thrust upwards to meet her diving pelvis, grimacing at the sweet pain she induced in him.
Candy was now fully recovered from her recent fucking and eager to rejoin the party. She knelt beside Amber and began licking her large breasts, lapping up Howard's sticky cum. She appeared to love the stuff. It disappeared into her mouth with loud smacks of her lips.
"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured.
Howard watched the feeding frenzy taking place directly above him. Candy's small tongue was driving Amber wild. The redhead squirmed as two of her most sensitive erogenous zones were attacked at the same time. The brunette buried her face in one huge, billowy mound and smeared Howard's semen all over her mouth, nose, and cheeks. Her tongue came out and rolled across the soft skin, sopping up every trace of Howard's emission, leaving behind a shiny trail of saliva. Then she spotted a single drop of cum hanging from the tip of an erect pink bud. It was too much to resist. She clamped down on it fiercely with her teeth and sucked it off. Amber gasped and jumped.
Lisa's body was now acting on impulse only, with no control from her mind. Her cunt was fucking Howard's cock fast and furious. He could tell by her strained, ragged breathing that she, like him, was going to cum soon. It seemed to Howard that a miracle was going to occur. With a little luck, three people were going to cum all at the same time. Amber just needed a little push to send her over the edge of rapture.
He decided to start the process.
He jabbed his index finger deep into the redhead's anus. It reflexively tightened around it and that began the chain reaction. Amber arched her back and screamed, screamed at the very top of her lungs. Her pussy mashed into Howard's face, humping it back and forth frenziedly. Jets of succulent fluid, propelled by her contracting vaginal muscles, spurted into Howard's mouth. He struggled, gulping her emission. It was too much for even him to swallow. Finally, he managed to break free and gasp for air. That's when he felt his own eruption coming.
"Jesus!" he muttered, and came.
His midsection bucked up and down as his cum shot into Lisa's warm, welcoming cunt. The blonde shuddered as his hot fluid filled her cavity, stimulating her own reward for intercourse well done. A cry of supreme ecstasy was wrenched from her throat as sweet pleasure flooded her body.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, gaaaaaaaaaawd!"
She grabbed Amber's tits from behind and held onto them for dear life as she rode Howard's rhythmic heaving and her own violent climax. Amber tolerated the painful pinching because, in truth, she was hardly aware of it. Her own sexual storm raged through her body and disorganized her senses. She could feel only one thing, and that was intense, blistering ecstasy. Leaning back into Lisa's tight embrace, she and the blonde writhed and undulated together until the very end, united in the joy that was called orgasm.
Howard continued to pump his cum into Lisa's twat until he had no more of it left to give her. As his pulsations faded, he jabbed a few more times into her for good measure and then lay back, breathing heavily. By now, Lisa and Amber were also exhausted by their tumultuous spasms. They toppled off him and lay in each other's arms, eyes closed, chests heaving. Their faces and bodies, like his, were awash in sweat.
"Hey, does anyone want to fuck me?" asked Candy, still very much alive.
No one answered her. Her three sex partners had burned up all their calories and had no energy left to spare. Shrugging, she went over to Lisa and satisfied herself with licking the cum out of her pussy.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm."
The blonde seemed not to notice what she was doing.
