THE OFFICE SURPRISE



An erotic fantasy
by Philip B. Davis






[This story was written by the author who then selected pictures from the internet to illustrate the story. Please address your comments on the story to cuddlybear@hotmail.com.]



This story describes sexual acts and should be considered adult entertainment. If you are not a consenting adult, please read no further.


I had been working hard at this project - too hard, in fact - and it kept me in the office till almost midnight, every night, for a week. Now it was Friday evening and I knew that the contract had to be on the client's desk by 11 a.m. Monday morning. I sure as hell wasn't going to kill a whole weekend on this stupid contract.

Diane had called me at 6:00 p.m. and I had told her that I was going to finish up around 8:00, give Elona, my secretary, the final touch-ups, she was going to take it to the FedEx drop at the airport which closes at 8:30, and I'd be home from my one hour commute by 9:00 to go to sleep. I can still do late nights, but not that many in a row, and although Diane and I hadn't made love in over a week now, it was just going to have to wait until I was good and rested. No use starting to make love and falling asleep after the first hour or two.

Yeah, I said hour or two. Get jealous. It's not like I'm a stud or anything. I'm 44 years old, and balding and what's left is starting to turn gray. The body is beginning to show it's mileage. Heck, it doesn't just happen to the women, it happens to men, too. Sure, there's something missing from my fast ball, and the curve doesn't break the way it used to. But in sex..... well, that's a whole different story.

I was always good for a half-hour to forty-five minutes. Hell, at that pace I was already five times longer at it than 90% of all guys according to the sex experts (better referred to today as "sexperts,"... you know, condensing words). But then I met Diane.

Oh, my God, Diane! When I met her a year ago, I said to myself, "Wow! There's one good looking, sexy babe I am never going to see naked in my bed." I should have said, "There's another babe..." because back then I hadn't seen too many women naked in my bed in a long while...not since my wife left me for her "personal trainer" five years earlier! I was paying for that personal trainer for Julie - the bitch - on the premise that he was some body building freak and therefore, I assumed, gay!

Boy, was I wrong! And the personal training he was giving her was way TOO personal. And I WAS PAYING FOR IT! WHAT A SHMUCK I AM! Anyway, she left me, and all I could say is good riddance! She was milking me, sucking me dry - of money, only! - and I'm paying for her lifestyle now but at least I don't find her pouting face in my face when I get home every day, and I don't find big surprises on the credit card statement each month! So I say again, "Good luck and good riddance!"


Anyway, I was talking to Diane at this office party and I find out she came along with this secretary, Elona, who worked on the ninth floor then, and who is quite a looker herself. Now I figure, lesbian alarm! Because I can't figure out how too beautiful women like they are, are dateless on a Friday night unless they are each other's significant other. But after talking to Diane I realized that I was wrong. She was not a lesbian at all, just a sweet and normal young woman, and straight as an arrow.


Well, one thing led to another, and the next thing I know, two weeks later I'm dating her! Three weeks after that, we made love for the first time. Wow! She was - and is - great! She's insatiable in the sack. She can cum countless times in one evening without ever getting tired. But the amazing thing is, she keeps me aroused and interested for hours at a time. Our record is four hours. FOUR HOURS of non-stop love making! Hell, I couldn't do two hours when I was in my 20's with Julie - the bitch! - and then I loved her! Sometimes I can go up to two hours - and even cum! - without losing my hard-on! (Most of the time, I need 20 to 30 minutes to recharge.) Anyway, my sex life is really great now...and Diane and I are really in love (it's not just the sex) and are living together at my place and she doesn't work much anymore, except when she gets bored and then it's per diem.

We usually make love about four or five times a week (we've got to sleep sometime) but this week it's been impossible because of the damn contract. I know she's frustrated, but she's very understanding. I was a little surprised, though, that I didn't hear more disappointment in her voice when I told her I'd be home around 9:00 and head straight for bed.

About six months after Diane moved in with me, my secretary quit and went to another firm. I desperately needed someone good but was put into a dilemma when Elona applied for the transfer and promotion. I knew that she and Diane had been best friends and roommates - and confidantes for each other. Even before this opening I had asked Diane to keep our personal lives out of the conversation with Elona because I'd feel awkward - especially if she knew about our sex life. Diane assured me she'd deal with it only in the broadest terms, like telling her it was "Great!" if asked about it. I told her that that compromise was acceptable to me.

But now with Elona asking to work for me... I really wasn't sure. In separate conversations Diane and Elona convinced me that it would work out, and so I hired her. We maintained a very professional relationship, despite the fact that Elona had the most incredible body I had ever worked with. Small, tight and compact, she carried huge tits (Diane told me they were 38C's) on a very small frame (5'2") with a tiny waist and just-right hips. Some days, especially if she dressed provocatively, I walked around a whole day with a hard-on from her. But I was confident that Diane had not given me away to Elona, and we maintained a proper business attitude.

Now it was 7:45 in the office and Elona had typed up the last changes and I proofed them. I gave the contract back to her and told her to put everything into the FedEx envelope, including the address label, and show it to me one more time before sealing it. I wanted to make sure it contained everything it was supposed to. I sat down at my desk, put my feet up on it, took my glasses off, leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes, and started to rub the temples of my head. There was this feeling of great relief that this endless project was over, but at the same time I was feeling the residual pain of the tension of the week. All the rubbing on my forehead was helping, but it wasn't enough.

"Here's the envelope for you to seal, sir," I heard her say. But through my closed eyes I could hear that the voice wasn't Elona's...It was Diane's! I sat up straight, startled, by her voice, put my glasses on, jumped to my feet and broke out in a great big smile! "What a surprise, honey! What are you doing here?"

"I brought you supper! I knew you wouldn't be in the mood to go out to eat - or even to eat at home - by the time you got home, so I brought it in. Why don't you seal the envelope, send Elona on her way, lock the doors and we'll eat!" "Great idea!," I said and checked the envelope, sealed it, and handed it to Elona, who had come into my office wearing a shit-eating grin. "Have a great weekend, you two. Enjoy your supper!" "Oh, we will, Elona," I said, "Thanks for all your extra efforts this week. I really appreciate it." With that she left.


Diane turned to lock my office door. "Diane, why don't you bring in the supper before you lock the door?," I asked. "It's already here, sweetheart," she said. And with that she turned around and opened up the coat she was wearing... to reveal herself naked, except for a garterbelt and stockings! She dropped her coat, as I dropped my jaw. Everything seemed to be dropping, except for my cock, which was on the rise! Diane looked remarkable! Sure, I had seen her like this before... in bed! But never in my office, never under the coat! That's what I loved about her! She was always so creative, so inventive. After over a year together, I don't think we ever made love twice exactly the same way.

I looked up and down her body again, slower this time. Her beautiful breasts were still pert and firm, her nipples large and hard from being naked on a chilly night. Her flat stomach, from working out (no personal trainer this time, thank you!) led to her sweet pussy.... Oh, and she shaved it for me as part of the surprise! "I see you shaved for me! Thank you! Did you cum while shaving?" "Only three times.... I wasn't THAT into it! But I did want to get myself wet and ready for you..." And with that, she walked around my desk to stand in front of my chair, cleared off the desk and hopped on, sitting with her bare ass on the mahogany, facing me. She put her hands on my shoulders and forcefully pushed me down into my chair. "Enjoy your supper," Diane said, spreading her legs as wide as she could. "Now eat!"


I stared at Diane's hairless vagina. I was always fascinated by a woman's private parts; I remember being interested in it from the time I was 14 and had my first wet dream. I got closer to Diane's...I started to stare, hypnotized by it. It looked so beautiful, so erotic. She had shaved it real close and well... so much so, that although it was already two hours old, you couldn't see one black dot, one sign of a root or stubble. It was, as the proverb goes, "as shiny as a baby's hiney." Clean, clear, smooth, even the redness from shaving was gone. This was it's most perfect time. Hairless pussies always turn me on....Although I'm not at all a pedophile, the combination of a real woman - lots of hair on her head, and big breasts - with the vagina of a shy young virgin, with no hair down there, always turned me on more than anything. Shaved, bald, clean, innocent, fresh, young looking, naked, bare pussy. Ahhhh! Nothing like it.

Diane had always been relatively hairless.... She had kept herself very neat and trim down there... Never had any of that gross hair some women have going up to their belly-button and down to their ass! Yuck! She shaved what little hair she had on the sides of her pussy lips on a regular basis, leaving only the smallest tuft of hair - about a 2 inch long inverted isosceles triangle - just above her clit. It was so small, that the thinnest thong hid it. I asked her why she had kept it all those years, and she said that she loved her little triangle of pubic hair, that it was a sign of her reaching puberty, reaching womanhood, and that she was proud of it when it first came in - and would be proud of it in her sixties when it turned gray!

I stared at it, and drew my head closer to examine it... and then I started to smell it. She must have used some heavily scented lather or gel on it because it smelled sweet, like roses... and that smell was mixed with the natural odor of her pussy juices... making it into a heavenly concoction! I was so excited by it all! The two scents, the sight... I was aroused and mesmerized.

"Hey!," Diane called. "Aren't you hungry? I thought by now you'd be starved? And you know how much pleasure I get from you eating... Get going!!! Stop gawking at it and start giving me a licking! I really need your tongue to make me cum!" How could any man turn down a request like that? I stuck my tongue out and started to lick her slick pussy lips...

She tasted even better than she smelled. I loved licking her because she tasted better down there than any woman I ever ate out. And it wasn't just the fact that she always kept herself "fresh as a daisy." She even tasted that way after we'd exercised together at home in the basement gym. We'd both work up a good sweat, which always got the two of us horny, and then we'd do it right there on the treadmill, without even showering. She always tasted great. Diane is always the best supper I have!

I started to lick up and down her slit. I stuck my tongue into her pussy just a little, to suck up the nectar she had left there from her previous orgasms that evening. I love drinking her passion juice. I then withdrew my tongue, and started to flick gently against her clit. I got an appreciative moan out of Diane and then a little more...


"Oooooh, honey bear, I love what you're doing to me! You always treat my pussy to such a great tongue bath and lashing! Keep flicking on my clit, I like that - a lot! Ooooooh, my clit's getting nice and hard for you, lover! I can't possibly describe for you how good that feels. Mmmmmmmmmmm...."

I'm going to let you guys in on a secret. You know how you can't stand it when your wives and girlfriends talk during sex? That's because they want to talk about how their day was, which kid threw up, or that they noticed a new crack in the ceiling - all while you are pumping her pussy with your cock! Who wants to hear that?! But Diane is different... She's the most talkative partner I ever made love to, but she says all the right things, all the things I want to hear: How I make her feel, how badly she wants me, how much she wants to cum - or for me to. She's absolutely unbelievable that way.

As long as I'm telling secrets, I've got one for the ladies out there. Ever wonder what your lover's thinking about while he's eating your pussy? It usually isn't about what he's doing, because, to tell you the truth, it gets kind of boring after the first one or two.... hours! Just kidding! But after a couple of minutes, it is kind of dull down there. Guys usually start thinking about some distraction. They generally fall into one of three categories: 1) Greatest moments in sports history. In this one, you pick out your favorite game, say the 6th game of the 1986 World Series if you're a Mets fan, or the last time the Giants won the Super Bowl, and you replay the best 10 or 15 minutes from the game in your head. 2) Who you'd rather be with and what you'd rather be doing.

In this one it's possible that you'd rather be on a deserted island with Claudia Schiffer - and she's real tired of magic. 3) Counting up to 100. When all else fails, and guys are not creative, they just count up to 100 real slowynd play a game with themselves trying to guess or predict at what number their lover will cum. I know it sounds stupid, but that's what we do. And the reason none of you ever heard of this before is because you never asked. And the reason you never asked us what we were thinking about while we went down on you, is because you were afraid these would be the answers.

But guys, while I know you're really mad at me for giving away the "great guy secret we never tell women," let me even the score and tell you something women don't want us to know: After about two or three minutes of eating them out, almost all women can cum when they want to. You'll say to me, "Hey! My girlfriend makes me eat her out for 20 or 30 minutes until my tongue feels like sandpaper and my jaw is locked in an open position! And she says she has no control over when she cums; that it's completely up to me doing a good, long job - and then it's luck as to when she actually cums." That's bullshit they're feeding you and you're buying it!

I thought that was true, too. My Julie - the bitch - used to make me eat her out for a half hour each time when we were first married. Then I noticed after 10 years she got it down to 15 minutes. I asked her about it and she said it came with age and practice. But in the last two years of my marriage, while she was getting it from the personal trainer - who I WAS PAYING FOR, the shmuck that I am - and who probably could eat her out for hours on end (he had a muscular jaw), she was doing her wifely duties only once or twice a month.

Even on those occasions I stuck by my motto, "Ladies, first," and insisted that she cum before I did. Well, she hated having sex with me so much, that she made sure she came in 3 minutes! And I knew she wasn't faking it because she couldn't act. I noticed that just before she came, she'd clench her whole body's muscles, especially her stomach and pubic, and cum one minute later. I finally asked her about it after she filed for divorce, and Julie - the bitch! - just out of pite told me that she could always cum at will by clenching but that she used to love being with me so much she'd prolong her orgasm. Now that she hated me, she couldn't wait to cum, to get me off her and get the hell out of there.

So there you have it: Two of the greatest secrets of life and sex that men refuse to tell women and women refuse to tell: What we do while we're eating you, and that you really do control when you cum while you're being eaten.

But with Diane my mind rarely had time to wander while I was licking her. That's because she's always grunting, groaning, or talking dirty.

Diane leaned forward on my desk and grabbed my head, pushing it a little further into her crotch. "Lover, my clit's so hard and big for you! Hurt my clit just a little. Graze your teeth gently over it. You know how much I like that. Ooooooooooh, that feels great! Oh, I want to cum for you so badly. I'm almost there."

I did have a rare minute to reflect back on how my life turned around since I met Diane. I had been depressed and alone for the four years since my divorce, when I met her at a party. Although we were in bed shortly after we met, I knew that she didn't like me for the sex alone. We really have a lot in common. She loves sports almost as much as I do. And she's very into national and international politics, which we discuss at meals. We have lots of common interests including movies, jazz, and computers.

But for a while, I was wondering why a 32 year old woman would be interested in a guy who is 12 years older. I thought she might be a golddigger, so I tested her out by giving her my charge card. In the first three months, she had charged on it one $100 sweater and a $150 dress! Not a whole helluva lot!

I've proposed to her three times in the past six months, and each time she turned me down. Finally, the last time, she told me why. "I really do want to marry you, honey! But you need to want to marry me for the right reason: Because you love me and want to spend the rest of your life with me. And not because you lack confidence in yourself that you can hold onto me and you're afraid I'll run away. That's a bad reason - and I know that that's the reason you're proposing. I can tell by your voice. When you propose out of confidence and love instead of fear of losing me, I'll marry you." I love the way she knows me - inside out.

Diane shifted on the desk from leaning forward, to leaning back, resting her upper body on her outstretched arms, palms down on my desk. She threw her head back, tossing her hair. I knew that the body shift came from the fact that her orgasm was rapidly approaching. And just in case I missed the news...

"Oh YES!!!! You're tongue is licking me so good, I'm going to cum in a minute. Oh, you are the best lover in the world! Suck on my clitty as if it were a tiny cock. Come on now, honey bear, give me a blow job! Suck me off! Make me cum! Ooooooh, I feel it starting... it's gonna be a good one... huge one... OOOOOOH, YES!!!! I'M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING!

With that her body tensed up first and then she started to thrash about wildly. She was almost a violent cummer, bucking up and down, making it hard for me to keep my mouth on her clit. Her guttural grunts and groans were loud and sexy. She kept saying over and over how good it felt and how much she was cuming.

As she came down from her orgasm, she was lying flat on my desk. She luxuriated in that feeling with her eyes closed for about a minute, and then she slowly sat up and pulled me up to a standing position, pulling my head to hers to give me a huge, sexy, wet kiss. After sucking on my tongue for about a minute, she withdrew from my mouth and licked all around my mouth and down my chin, soaking up all of her pussy juices on me. After licking her lips, Diane said, "Jeez, my cum tastes good!" She was the only woman I knew who loved to taste herself on my mouth and face after I ate her to orgasm.

"Take off your clothes, lover boy! I want to see what you're packing tonight!" I blushed with the realization that I was still fully clothed! I quickly stripped off everything. Diane signaled that she wanted me to get closer, where she put my mouth on her left nipple and I started sucking it - while she grabbed my cock and stroked it. "Ummmmmm.... Is that baseball bat for me?" I muffled a yes. She started cupping and stroking my balls. "Your balls feel large and heavy. Have you been storing up some cream for me?" Again I muffled a yes.

She removed me from her tit, and shoved me down into my chair again. "Well as soon as I cum again - and I'll make it fast - you'll get yours. Now this time, I want you to stroke your cock while you eat me. Bring yourself just to the brink of cuming, but don't cum. I want to take care of that. But tell me each time you get close and hold back, okay? Start eating."

With that she lay her back down on the desk, with her head dangling off the other side. I started stroking my painfully hard penis and licking her clit - all at the same time. Within seconds and a couple of strokes, Diane's body tensed up for orgasm - and my cock was ready to shoot. "Oh, no, I feel like I'm gonna shoot off!," I cried. "Don't you dare!," Diane answered. "Let go of him. He's mine!" I let go of my cock and started flicking her clit with my tongue even harder now. Before I could grab my cock again, Diane started thrashing about. "Oh, fucking, yes! Really good orgasm cuming! Oh, you are the fucking best! I love you!" She rode it out and I stayed right on her.


After she calmed down she asked me to climb on top of the desk. I asked her if we were going to sixty-nine. She said, no, she wanted to concentrate on me. And with that, she approached the edge of the desk, bent at the waist, and proceeded to take my entire cock in her mouth.




Diane was the best cock-sucker around! She sucked better than a Hoover! I knew I couldn't last long, what from the whole week of no sex and eating her to two orgasms, I was ready to explode. I told Diane that. She told me to cum whenever I wanted to. I did just that. On her fifth bob up and down, I came. Real hard. Into Diane's mouth. And she swallowed most of it.


Usually, she swallowed it all, but I had a little extra this time, and some dribbled out of her mouth onto her chin. I got up and kissed her - and tasted myself on her mouth now, licking up the excess cum on her chin. I tasted pretty darn good, too.


"Get dressed and let's go home. I have a surprise waiting for you there," Diane said. I was already a little surprised that we were ending this session with only two orgasms for her - and told her so. "Well...... I cheated a little," Diane explained. "Remember I told you I had three orgasms while shaving? Then I got dressed in the garter belt, and that got me hot, so I took out my vibrator and came one more time. Then in the cab ride down here, being naked under the coat made me horny and I just had to feel my bald pussy, so I fingered myself off inside the coat three times. I think the cabbie knew what I was doing but I didn't care. Then there was the two you gave me. And while I was sucking you off, I fingered myself with my other hand so that makes ten altogether! Not too bad! Plus we always have some time for more in the hour drive home. Come on!"

With that we quickly got dressed, cleaned up the desk, turned off the lights in the office and headed to the door. Just as I was about to open it, Ludmila, the night time cleaning woman, opened it from the other side! I had forgotten about her!

Boy, had she come in five minutes earlier, would we have been embarrassed! Diane and I just smiled at each other as we said good night to Ludmila, and waited to get to the elevator before laughing hysterically.

The second the elevator door closed, I noticed the devilish grin on Diane's face. She immediately jumped on my body, wrapping her lithe, yet muscular legs around my waist, kissing me hard. She pushed me into a corner of the elevator, near the buttons panel. Suddenly, she broke our deep kiss, turned quickly towards the panel, and before I could scream, "NO!," she pulled out the emergency stop button, bringing the elevator to a screeching halt between the 4th and 5th floors. She immediately resumed kissing me, shoving her tongue deep into my mouth, almost licking my tonsils. I wanted to protest, but this was feeling too damn good, what with her naked pussy rubbing up and down against my crotch, the heels of her feet stroking my buttocks, her arms wrapped around my neck, stroking (what was left of) my hair, and her tongue down my throat! My cock, amazingly, was starting to rise!

"Lover, I always dreamed of doing it in a stopped elevator! And," my little vixen continued, pleading her case, "I haven't had your cock in me yet tonight!" Diane threw off the coat, lay down on the carpeted elevator floor, and signaled me to get on top of - and inside - her. What could I do? I unzipped my pants, and pulled my almost hard cock out through the fly of my briefs, and lay down on top of Diane.

Before entering her, although the elevator was an awkward and cramped place to do this, I decided to give Diane a taste of her own medicine, and tease her just a bit by rubbing my swollen cock head up and down her slit, paying special attention to her clit on each stroke. Already - or I should say, still - on fire from her previous orgasms, Diane starting moaning with deep guttural grunts like an animal in heat. Her response, as always, made me rock hard. "Ooooooohhh......Don't make me cum like that, sweetheart," Diane whimpered. "I want to cum with your cock inside me." I decided to slide my cock in gradually, but I forgot how wet she was already... and went in to the hilt immediately. I began taking deep long strokes as Diane contracted her PC muscles, creating a tighter, snugger fit around my cock. I knew I wanted to cum quickly because I was afraid the night watchman was going to come looking for the stopped elevator car. But having just orgasmed not 10 minutes ago, this wasn't going to be easy. Luckily, Diane - so in tune with me on everything - read my mind and decided to give me added incentive.


She got vocal, oral and put on a show. "Come on, baby, you feel so good pumping me with your big, hard, strong cock. I want you to squirt me full of your love cream, right inside my pussy. I'm on fire, honey, and only your hose can put me out." With that she started grabbing her nipples with her two hands, pulling one to her craning neck - to start sucking on her own teat for me! She knows that turns me on so! She was going for one of her mind-blowing vaginal orgasms that she taught herself how to do. When sucking her own tit became painful, she let go of her nipple, and with her now free hand, she grabbed my head down to her mouth where she began tonguing my ear. That was about it for me... I was about ready to cum, when, as she was licking my ear, she starting moaning and telling me, "Here I cum!" I started feeling her pussy bucking and convulsing beneath me and with her tongue slobbering all over my ear, I shot my load deep inside her, cuming with her.

Timing is everything. "Are you alright in there?," we heard a voice say on the emergency elevator intercom. "Yes, we're fine. Let's see if this doesn't correct the problem," I said, tucking my limp dick back into my pants as Diane was closing her coat. I then pushed the emergency stop button back in, and we started moving again. By the time we got to the lobby, we looked pretty normal and cleaned up. "Goodnight, Mr. P," the guard said. "Goodnight, Ed."

We walked to the car and got in. I was mentally, physically and sexually drained. It was amazing I was able to stay on the road. Diane, once buckled up, leaned up against me in the front seat, trying to get me aroused. A hydraulic lift couldn't get my cock up at this point!, and I told Diane so. My lover, on the other hand, was just warming up! She lazily played with her bald pussy for most of the way home, reminding me that eleven orgasms is WAY below her average (somewhere between 15 and 20) and that she was still horny. She came two more times... loudly, of course, and I had to pull off the road while she came in order to avoid my having an accident. I love watching her cum... there is nothing in the world that I enjoy watching more, it is so friggin' erotic and sensual!

We got into the house, and Diane quickly nuked up a little supper for me. She asked if I wanted her to draw me a bubble bath to help relax me before I went to sleep. I told her that I thought that would be nice, and she went upstairs to start the water in the huge custom-made tub I had the contractor build for the two of us a few months back. It allowed us to bathe together, have a jacuzzi, and had enough room for a sexual romp, all at the same time.

When she came back down, I had just finished eating, and Diane told me the tub was ready. It was now about a quarter to eleven, and I was beat. I went into our bedroom, got undressed down to my briefs, and was ready to go into the adjoining private bathroom, when Diane stood in the doorway, blocking me. "Listen, honey, you're not getting any younger," she said with a laugh, "and I certainly don't want you having a heart attack - at least not just yet." I was quite intrigued by this obviously well rehearsed speech. I had no idea what Diane was getting at.


"So before you walk in there, I just want you to be forewarned that there is a surprise - maybe even a shocking surprise - waiting for you in the tub." All I could think of, when I heard the words "a shocking surprise," was a plugged in toaster (not likely) or Julie, my ex-wife - the bitch! - (far less likely). But dismissing both those thoughts, I found myself totally unprepared for what I did see: Elona, my secretary, sitting naked in my tub, full of a bubble bath, with her magnificent boobs floating above the water and bubbles!

My jaw dropped, my cock rose, and I was left speechless. "Hi, boss!," Elona chimed in. Slowly the shock wore off and was replaced with glee - and lust. Diane was standing beside me, holding my hand (to keep me calm... I think she was secretly checking my pulse) while my now rigid cock started poking through the loose elastic of my briefs leg, unbeknownst to me. Staring and pointing with her eyes to my exposed penis head, Elona said, "I guess he IS glad to see me, Diane!" Diane and I stared down to my leg and we all cracked up. Before I could start asking questions, the two of them, like an Abbott and Costello routine, tried to explain. Diane went first.

"Remember when I moved in you admitted to me that when we first met you thought I was a lesbian because I came to the party with Elona?"

"And Diane told you that we were good friends and roommates, but not lesbians?"

"Well, I didn't lie to you then... we're not lesbians, ... we're not even bi-sexuals...."

"Because we really don't have any interest in having sex with any - other - women...."

"It's just that a long time ago, we discovered that we're such close friends that we really love each other...."

"And can comfort and support and love each other in a very special way..."


"It all started with my coming home from a date one night really late... Elona hadn't heard me walk in, but as I tiptoed past her bedroom, I heard her sobbing.... I thought she was crying because she was so depressed... She hadn't had sex in over two months and was terribly horny and was going out with guys she didn't want to have sex with - ever. I walked into her room to comfort her, to hold her while she cried, and I thought it best to walk in without knocking. Boy, was I wrong! As I approached her bed where she was bathed in almost total darkness, I saw that she was lying there naked, with a huge dildo up her pussy, and she was shoving it in harshly, almost punishing herself, hurting herself... crying, yes, crying from both the physical pain and the depression... sobbing, 'Why can't I cum already? Why can't I cum?'"

"I hadn't even heard Diane walk in, but as she hovered over my naked body, I suddenly sensed that she was there. Although we had seen each other naked before, it was mostly dashing in and out of the shower, and never in a sexual way. We were both shocked now, Diane by what she saw, and me by being discovered. I withdrew the dildo, put my hands to my head, and sobbed anew in shame..."

"I laid down next to her and grabbed her head pulling it to my bosom and comforting her. 'There, there,' I said to Elona, 'everything will be alright...' She shocked me by answering me very bluntly."

"I told Diane that my immediate needs were to get off, and I needed a tongue to do that. I told her I didn't necessarily need a man's tongue... that any tongue would do."


"I slipped down her naked body and while fully clothed, I ate another woman's pussy for the first time - and brought Elona off to three intense orgasms."


"Later that night, I reciprocated... in a 69 position, I brought Diane off three times and she lit my fuse twice more... It was beautiful... We decided right then and there to stand by each other at all times... to be there for each other... and to have sex with each other when either one of us couldn't take the celibacy anymore. We agreed on a minimum of two months without sex with men before we'd comfort each other ..."


"Today, when I called to find out what time you were coming home, Elona, as always, answered the phone, and started complaining to me that she was terribly horny and needed to make love with me real badly. This was her first stretch of celibacy crisis since I moved out of her apartment to move in with you. I told her I could never have sex with her without your permission..."

"Then Diane told me of her plan to surprise you this evening in the office... I told her that it was perfect... and we came up with this plan where she gave me the keys to your house when she walked into the office... and I came here and let myself in after I dropped the package off at Federal Express and stopped off at home for a few minutes. I've been here waiting for you for almost an hour..."

"Now, honey, look me in the eye." I did. "You have a number of choices. You can say you don't want me to have sex with Elona, and she'll get dressed and go home and that'll be the end of it.... OR, you can allow us to have sex, in which case a new set of choices comes up: We can go do it in private in the guest room, we can do it in front of you in the master bedroom and you can just watch, OR we can do it in the master bedroom and you can participate... BUT, before you decide, we want to cheat and sway your vote a bit... Take a look at this..."

With that, Elona arose out of the tub, and walked up to stand three feet in front of me. I love Diane with all my heart, soul and body. But Elona is built like the proverbial brick shithouse: Huge tits (that looked a lot bigger than 38C's) that stand up and defy the laws of gravity, a tiny 23 inch waist, followed by 36 inch hips... She always wears ruby red lipstick, with her brunette hair, and thick, kissable lips... she's also 8 years younger than Diane...her pussy was covered with neatly trimmed jet black hair... and she was standing in front of me, naked as a jay-bird, her nakedness covered in spots by soap bubbles, looking like the sexiest thing I ever saw in my life! - and she had puppy dog eyes begging me for a yes, to boot... What could I do? I said, "Yes, have sex...... and with me participating."

With that, both girls hugged me and kissed me, giggling with adolescent type glee, as if I just gave them permission for a sleepover party.

The two of them led me back to the bedroom, where they lit two candles, one in each corner of the room. Elona, already naked, undressed me, while Diane took off whatever few things she had on. We took the covers off the bed and now came the first critical decision: Positions! I left it to Diane to direct...

"I think Elona needs some cock desperately... So why don't you, Elona, lie down on my bed with your feet dangling off the end... Honey, you stand at the foot of the bed, and get ready to screw her silly,... and I'll start to kiss the hurt away on her face and tits...."

Elona lay down, I stood at the foot of the bed, and started rubbing the rubbery, swollen, mushroomed head of my cock on her slit.... in long, hard strokes that went from her clit till almost her anus.... as a precursor of my sliding it into her pussy and banging her like there was no tomorrow.... Diane lay down next to her... Elona had her head propped on the pillow and was staring at where our groins were meeting for the first time, almost shyly, and immediately started to moan.... "Oooooh, boss, that feels so good!... I love what you're big, hard cock is doing to my pussy... just don't tease me too long...I want you inside me already..."

With that Diane leaned over Elona's head, and I saw Diane's long, sexy tongue stick all the way out of her mouth towards Elona's... and Elona's tongue stick amazingly far out to meet Diane's... for a brief moment the two tongues were licking each other, tasting each other daintily... I had never seen anything so erotic in all my 45 years.... and then quickly, their lips closed in on each other and their tongues moved indoors - inside their mouths to do battle.

The battle was audible - I could clearly hear them slurping and slobbering over each other - as they kissed passionately, looking very much in both love and in lust with each other. I slid my cock head into Elona's narrow slit.. and shoved the rest of my cock hard inside her. Elona gave out a large gasp. She was much smaller, and tighter than Diane... and my cock felt the difference. I felt as if I was in a velvet vise.


Diane removed her mouth from Elona's, only to move it down to her left breast. She was gently massaging her right breast with the palm of her hand and was licking the areola around the left teat. "Your cock feels so wonderful inside me!," Elona cried. "Please, fuck my pussy hard!"


As if I wasn't turned on enough, Diane looked up at me while she was rubbing and licking Elona's tits. "Honey, did you ever see so magnificent a pair of tits?" "No," I answered. "Don't they look even bigger than you imagined them?" "Yes," I said. "Do you want to know why?" "Sure." "Elona, do you want to tell him or do you want me to?" "You tell him. I'm concentrating on what you two are doing to me..."

"Elona's tits are full of milk!" My eyes lit up in shock! Elona was lactating? "Elona has an aunt who lives in the same apartment building as she does, who just had a baby at 42.... but the aunt is not producing enough milk for the baby.... Elona was asked to be a wet nurse, and accepted... She got the shots, takes some pills to keep up milk production, and nurses the baby before and after work.... During the day, when she lets down the milk, she goes to the bathroom at work and expresses it into a bottle that's used for the midnight feeding... She keeps it refrigerated at work until she gets home..."

"How much bigger are your tits?," I inquired. "I went to a 40D...," Elona answered. "And now," Diane said, "I'm going to suck some milk right out of her tits.... Watch me...."

My cock stiffened painfully. I had a new feeling. It felt as if the flesh, the meat of my penis was trying to expand beyond the ability of my penis skin to stretch... It was almost as if my penis were trying to burst free of the skin wrapped around it, confining it...

Diane started sucking on Elona's left teat. I watched and saw her swallow whatever it was she was drawing out of it, and heard her moan her approval ("yummmmmmmm..."), but I couldn't see any milk. "Diane," cried Elona, "show him my milk." With that, Diane drew on Elona's nipple long and hard (Elona's face was scrunched up showing that she reached another level of ecstasy) until she accumulated a reasonable amount of milk in her mouth. Diane then removed her mouth with her lips closed from the teat, lifting her face towards mine. And while my steely cock was pumping into Elona like there was no tomorrow, Diane opened her mouth so that I could see the pool of milk lying at the bottom of it, covering her tongue. I thought my balls were going to explode. I had to stop pumping for a moment. Diane seized the moment, closed her mouth slightly, and leaned forward and kissed me, transferring Elona's tit juice from her mouth into mine.

I did all I could to hold my orgasm back.


Just as soon as I thought I gained control over the situation, Elona instructed Diane, "Now, make my tits squirt." Diane started an intricate massage from the base of the breast, using both hands and drawing the breast meat (and milk) upwards to the tip. I thought I could almost see the milk rising, like toothpaste squeezed upwards from the bottom of the tube. Just as Diane's fingers reached two inches below the nipple, a long, thick steady stream of milk squirted out of the top of the nipple about six or seven inches, arced slightly downward towards her crotch, and landed at about her navel. All six of our eyes were staring at this amazing sight, popping out of heads, and Elona was moaning as if in orgasm...


"Do you cum when you nurse the baby?," I asked Elona. "Yes... although usually I have to be rubbing my clit lightly to bring myself off... which is why I nurse in private... but I think I can cum now without touching my clit because my pussy is so on fire from being filled with your cock... and I am so turned on by Diane's nursing.... Diane, suck on my left tit and squeeze out the milk from my right one. That one sprays milk...." >BR>
Diane once again massaged the breast from its base, this time the right one, but as she brought the milk to the top, she turned the breast slightly downward, pointing the top of the nipple towards my lower abdomen... and the milk came squirting out in a fine spray, reaching all the way down, spraying her pussy and my cock and balls as I was pounding into her.


This sight, the sensation, the unusual eroticism of it all, was way too much for any of us. "Ooooohhhh, I'm cummmmmmmming!," Elona screamed. I felt her pussy tighten and start to spasm... which was all I could take... I arched my back, ramming my cock into Elona's pussy all the way to the hilt, and started spraying my cum deep into her womb. Diane continued sucking on her left teat, while watching our faces and crotch, staring at our orgasms. I grunted and squealed my way through my cuming, as well, as it was extremely pleasurable but mixed with pain...

Diane cried out, "I need to cum, too! My pussy needs a good girl eating!" Diane swung her right leg over Elona's head, and slithered her body down towards the headboard of the bed, until her pussy was hovering teasingly over Elona's mouth. At the same time, she positioned her own face directly over Elona's pussy. My initial reaction, as I was returning to my senses coming down from my orgasm, was to withdraw from Elona and take a rest. But I knew that it would evoke a protest from the girls - and, much to my surprise, my cock had remained half hard - after three intense orgasms that evening. My own personal record was four in one night, and I had achieved that only twice before. I decided to stay inside and see how much punishment and abuse my cock could take before I felt I had to withdraw.

The next thing I heard was the unmistakable sound of Elona lapping away at Diane's pussy. "Oh, yes, 'Lona, your tongue feels so good! Lick my fat pussy lips! Ooooooooh! I'm so close to cuming from just looking at the two of you cum!" Diane bent her head forward and started to lick gently at Elona's clit. I started pumping my cock in and out again. Diane would lick my cock as I withdrew it - covered in my cum and Elona's pussy juice, and lick her clit on the downstroke, as I was going in. Watching my girl eating pussy was a whole new experience for me, and I felt my cock start to twitch and harden. Diane started to combine her moans with her slurps. "Oooooh! What a delicious and erotic cocktail! I'm tasting my lover's man-jism, along with my girlfriend's pussy juice, mixed in with her tit milk sprayed onto her clit! It tastes just heavenly - and delicious. Ummmmmmmmm!"

Just then, a chain reaction was set off. It started with Elona's shriek that she was cuming and my hearing her grunts and feeling her pussy twitch. That, in turn, set off Diane, "I'm cuming, too!" And both girl's continued eating each other through their orgasms, grunts and groans. That set me off - although I had cum not three minutes earlier, my cock twitched, too, in what can best be described as the cock equivalent of dry heaves: Spurting and spasming while the chambers were empty; shooting (mostly) blanks. But there was no doubt that it was an orgasm. And it hurt.

I withdrew my damaged cock immediately, and crawled into bed to tend to my "wounds." The girls continued to eat each other out to at least one more orgasm... while I watched, limp-dicked.
As they recovered from this last orgasm, Diane announced that she desperately needed some cock. Thankfully (and puzzlingly) she looked at Elona when she said it, not to me. Elona told her that was no problem, and went over to her little gym bag she'd brought with her, and withdrew from it the biggest black cock I had ever seen! It was a strap on device (and she was putting it on) with a 9-inch latex cock, that was at least 3 inches in diameter! It was huge! And I knew there was no way Diane could receive it. "I see you brought 'Black Beauty'," cried Diane. "But that thing's too big!!! It'll never fit inside me!"


Elona finished cinching it up, and she turned to Diane with this enormous, rock hard, latex cock sticking straight out in front of her pussy.... She looked quite the sight with those huge perfectly white tits hanging down over an enormous black cock. "Don't worry, Diane, if it fits inside me, it'll fit inside you. And then I'm going to fuck you so hard," Elona said, "that you won't be able to walk straight for a week!" Elona then walked over to my side of the bed, dangled the cock in front of my face, and told me, "Your cock may have shriveled up but your mouth still works! Lick up my cock so I can shove it into Diane's pussy!," Elona commanded me. I was repulsed by the thought of sucking cock - and strangely excited by the idea at the same time! For the first time in my life, I sucked on a cock, a black cock, a latex cock, albeit a fake cock... but it was me sucking and it was a cock I was sucking on. When it glistened, with my saliva, Elona crawled up on the bed, and with Diane lying on her back, El na starting pushing the hard cock in.

Smartly, the manufacturers had tapered the cock head slightly so that the widest part of the cock was not the head but the base. I watched it slide into Diane, stretching her pussy lips very wide apart. Diane's mouth was in a perfect "O", her face filled with lust and passion. "Oh, 'Lona! You big black cock feels so good inside me.... It fills me so damn much! Fuck me till I cum a hundred times!"

Elona started to push in and out of Diane's pussy with that huge black cock, slowly at first and then picking up the pace. I was quite surprised at Elona's motion. She was mimicking a guy's penile/hip thrusting perfectly. She really looked like she had a cock, knew how to use it, and her face showed the look of pleasure and ecstasy.

Diane's pussy lips were being pulled inside out on the withdrawal of the cock, and being pushed into her vagina on the down thrust. She really looked like she was getting a pounding. Her moans were taking on a new urgency, her shrieks were at a higher pitch, and her breathing was extremely shallow and rapid. "Please, 'Lona, let me suck on your tits while you pound my pussy with your cock!" Elona leaned her body forward and down over Diane's and Diane grabbed both her tits, drawing the nipples together, and shoving them into her mouth.

She started sucking on them so hard, she was drawing a lot of milk out of them again, only this time, because she was working both nipples at the same time, and because of her breathing, she was not able to keep much of it in her mouth or swallow it. Most of the milk was dripping, drooling out of her mouth... looking very much like man-cum after a blow job. Amazingly, Elona was getting extremely turned on by all this, too, and both girls sounded like they were about to cum. In all my years, in all the porno videos I had seen, I had never witnessed anything nearly this erotic.


Diane let go of Elona's tits. "I'm going to cum again!," Diane declared. "Pound my pussy hard with your cock! Make me cum hard! Oooooh, 'Lona, your cock feels so good!" "I'm cuming, too!," Elona cried. Elona lowered her mouth to Diane's and they started kissing each other deeply and passionately, their tongues lapping at each other as Diane's body shook and quivered, and her pussy humped upward to try to get more of Elona's cock inside her, as they both squealed through their orgasms. Elona continued to pound away at Diane's pussy until their orgasms subsided and she fell onto Diane's body like a wrung out rag. I thought for sure that they were done. I was, of course, wrong.


Diane rolled Elona off of her body onto the open space on the bed between herself and where I was lying. Diane got up of the bed, kneeled at the foot of the bed, and removed the cock from Elona. She then licked the head, tasting her own pussy juices and making it wetter, and started to slide it into Elona by hand, while sucking on Elona's engorged and erect clit.

If "Black Beauty" had stretched Diane's pussy way beyond belief, you could imagine what it was doing to the younger, smaller and tighter pussy of Elona. Elona's eyes were closed, her face bathed in lust, her whole body shaking. Her huge milky tits were lewdly swaying up and down on her chest, in a rhythmic dance that was sensual, erotic and hypnotizing me. It was clear to me that being multi-orgasmic, she was seconds away from cuming yet again. Her ass was bouncing off the bed to meet the onslaught of the huge cock on her pussy. Diane's slurping sounds were filling the room in a duet with Elona's moans and groans. Suddenly, Elona turned to me, and pleaded. "I've got to have a cock in my mouth!"

I was going to plead with her that I was on "temporary disability," but I knew I wouldn't succeed. Elona was not to be denied. I had never in my life cum five times in an evening and knew this was not going to be an exception. But to humor her, I sat up on my knees and leaned forward, so that my very shriveled up and limp dick could enter her mouth.

She sucked me as if her life depended on it. She asked me to play with her tits, to suck on them. I bent over at the waist and took her right teat in my mouth. First, I licked it for a while, then I sucked it. Soon I was drawing out of it the sweetest milk in the world! I looked up and saw Diane pounding that cock into Elona's tortured pussy while sucking on her clit, and looked down and watched Elona gobbling on my cock. It was too much for me. Miraculously, I got an erection and got really hard.
And then Elona came.

In my life I never saw someone orgasm that intensely, that violently, or quite that long. She was screaming, squealing, grunting, groaning, shaking, bucking all at the same time. Her sucking of my cock intensified ten-fold - and I started to cum! Not all that much, but enough to let her know I was a man - and that she did it to me. She swallowed the little I deposited into her mouth with no difficulty and continued to suck me after I finished cuming. But my cock was over sensitive and it hurt, so I withdrew from her mouth with a large pop.

I was drained literally and figuratively, as were the girls. They had completely had it. The score at the end of the night was quite remarkable: Me - 5 orgasms, Elona - 8 orgasms and Diane - 17 orgasms, more than Elona and me put together. I placed my limp naked body at the center of the bed and the girls slept on the two sides of me, falling asleep with their breasts resting gently on my chest and their heads in the crook of my arms, after we kissed each other deeply a "good night" kiss. I looked at the clock just before nodding off to sleep and realized it was 12:15 a.m.! I had been making love for over four hours!

When I awoke in the morning, neither girl was in bed with me. It was 8:00 a.m. I dragged my tired ass out of bed, showered, and in my underwear went down to the kitchen. Elona was fully dressed and just finishing her coffee. Diane was in a robe. Elona got up, said that she was leaving to nurse the baby, thanked us both for a wonderful night, kissed us both and left. I sat down to breakfast with Diane. I could not believe the experiences of the previous night, but didn't know where to begin in trying to discuss them, review them. All I could say was, "Wow." Diane smiled and said, "Yeah, I think 'Wow' pretty much says it all, do you think?" We both smiled.

I worried about two things: How was my office relationship going to be with Elona and would we feel the need to repeat this again. To Elona's credit, she remained 100% professional in the office. She even started dressing more conservatively, to not turn me on too much. Even behind the closed door of my office when she took dictation, neither she nor I ever did or said anything to betray our intimate experiences. I still got somewhat excited, however, when I saw her return from the ladies room after lunch with a jar in a plain brown paper bag that she was obviously storing the milk in that she had just expressed in the bathroom. It started me thinking, reminiscing back to that night.

I was afraid to bring up that night with Diane too frequently, for fear that she would misread my intentions and think I wanted to make love to Elona again - and then Diane would get jealous. Truth is, I love Diane more than anyone in the world - and more than ever - and sex between us got even better after that fateful Friday night. True to their deal, they waited two months before even allowing themselves to think about having sex again... and by that time, Elona had started dating a guy she liked - and six months later, married.

And to show just what kind of feelings they have for each other, and, in a weird way, how moral they are - and that this Friday night incident was truly about being there to help a friend who just couldn't take celibacy anymore - there never was a discussion about the four of us getting together for an orgy, for wife swapping, or anything of that sort. We saw each other socially, and had frank discussions, but it never led to sex.

And, by the way, three months after this incident, I proposed to Diane, out of the blue - and out of confidence in her love - and she accepted.

END


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