“We need to talk,” Robert heard. Like every Thursday, he’d been working late, catching up on all those pesky little things he had to get out in Friday’s post—things he never quite got to during the day.
He thought he was alone in the office; it was after seven. When he looked up, his mouth fell open in shock. Standing before him were Helena and Eva. Both were still in their conservative office attire, fitting the company’s strict dress code, but they’d definitely made a few cheeky adjustments. There was nothing conservative—or remotely modest—about the way they looked.
(If you want to know how poor Robert ended up in this situation, you might want to start with the first part and then come back to find out how it all turns out.)
“Can someone bloody tell me what the hell’s been going on with you two lately? Is this some kind of game? Or are you trying to discredit me because I’m in the way of your promotion?”
He still had a grip on his mouse, squeezing it so hard you could practically hear it crack.
“The mouse hasn’t done anything to you,” replied Eva, the older of the two women. Her age didn’t take a jot away from her beauty—at forty, she was still stunningly sexy and desirable. But Robert had always steered clear of trouble, especially the kind that came from mixing with his subordinates.
Yet he knew, painfully well, that this particular Rubicon had already been crossed.
“So many questions,” said the second woman, Helen. Together with Lila, the three of them formed an unbelievably sexy trio in his office, the stuff of many a male colleague’s fantasies. As far as he knew, none of them had dared to approach any of the women yet. But then there was last week, when he himself had—he still couldn’t quite believe it—had a fling with each of them.
Helen came closer, leaned against his desk and leaned towards him. Her blouse was completely unbuttoned, no bra, the fabric of her light purple blouse barely covering her nipples, otherwise her huge, beautiful, full breasts were completely naked. Because the fabric was really light and sheer, he could see the stiff nipples underneath very well.
And that was probably the point, he could feel them getting hard.
“And we’ll be happy to answer any questions,” Eve rushed in. She too came closer, slamming his laptop shut and resting her elbows on the table so that her arse was splayed out on it. Before that, however, she had not only rolled up her already short dark blue skirt, but had obviously also removed her panties. He had seen her naked arse before and could still tell that it was the most beautiful, sexiest arse he had ever had the pleasure of seeing in person.
He’d seen a lot more, though.
Eve stood with her legs slightly apart and because she had slim thighs, she offered him a wonderful view of her pussy and he could see and feel very well that she was wet.
He had to clear his throat as his throat went dry.
“I thought we were going to talk,” he said. His cock was already fully hard. Both women were practically naked, both within his reach, if he lifted his hand he could start teasing Helen’s stiff nipples or run his finger into Eve’s pussy.
Helena noticed that his eyes were turning towards Eva and her naked nature, so she decided to even the score and expose herself more. She simply slipped off her blouse and let it fall to the floor behind her.
Then she took the floor.
While Robert, still discomfited, his eyes slid from Helen’s gorgeous giant breasts and their completely stiff pale nipples, which were on his right hand, and then left again to Eva’s fully exposed and offered wet pussy.
“You may have noticed that we both like you,” Helena said. When he looked at her, towering over him, he got a glimpse of her perfect, handsome face, big juicy lips even with her gigantic breasts. He tried to take in what she was telling him, because he really needed to understand what was going on. She didn’t wait for his answer and continued. “So, we needed to see if you liked either of us, or which one. As you know, we found out last week that you really like us, but we have no idea which one more. That’s why we’re here today.”
Eve took the floor.
“As Helena says, we need to find out which one you like better.”
She too had a beautiful face, a completely different type of beauty than Helena. Deliberately in her provocative pose she was showing both her pussy, really wet already, he could see the white wetness between her pussy lips, and beside her perfect round arse he could see her face, her lips were smaller but wider, highlighted red with lipstick.
As he looked at Eve, he felt Helena grab his right hand and place it on her breast, causing him to squeeze it. Her breasts were soft and squishy, but he already knew that. Eve immediately responded, she too took his hand and placed it on her arse, his fingers dangerously close to her wet vagina.
“That’s enough,” he said, standing up. His movement was so violent that the office chair he had been sitting in only a second ago fell over. He hadn’t noticed. “Both of them out. And now. Get dressed and then come back, and we’ll sit down and really talk!”
He backed up until his back hit the glarse of the giant window that was across the entire wall and usually offered him an amazing view that relaxed him when he was stressed.
“I understand that this is a bit of an unusual situation,” Helena added. Neither of the women moved, so he still had the same view, just from a slightly greater distance. “But trust me, this is the most honest, open way to go about it. Look at us. Look at each of us individually. One you’d like to go up to and pet. Fuck her.”
“And it’s up to you,” Eval continued, “to find out which one it is. Then the other one will pick herself up and leave. She’ll clear the other one’s field. That’s what we agreed, and that’s how it’s going to be.”
“You’re really serious about this?” the chief’s voice suddenly sounded uncertain. There was something about what they were saying. As twisted and crazy as it sounded, things had gone so far that this was probably really the most logical step.
He looked at Helen. Those giant breasts of hers were on display, they would have been the star of any Playboy back when anyone was still buying them. She was a little older, but not enough to make a difference. She was mature, interesting and funny.
He looked at Eve. Her arse really turned him on. And the way she moistened under his gaze was terribly sexy. Eva was very confident and intelligent, he could imagine her as an equal partner.
“I have an idea,” Helena said, “how about we both suck you for a while so you can compare our techniques and what turns you on.”
“That’s not fair,” Eva echoed, “I know full well that you’re the best at giving BJ’s.”
“It’s important for men to get a good blow job from their partner from time to time,” Helena countered. Then she turned to Robert. “Am I right?”
She was right. He was getting hard again, the two of them were still there, half-naked, being offered, and he couldn’t imagine any man who could refuse such an offer.
“We can try,” he said.
Helena turned to Eve.
“I want to be fair, you can start,” she told her.
Eva didn’t let herself be goaded for long. She knelt in front of her boss, unzipped his fly and his hard cock popped out in front of her face like a cheeky paper devil springing from its box.
She didn’t hesitate to take it in her mouth. Robert felt her suck gently, just enough, while her other hand played with his balls, careful not to let her long red-painted nails hurt him.
Helena was still leaning against his desk, topless, and when she noticed his gaze, she began to play with her own breasts in front of him. She kneaded them, then pinched her nipple, lifted her breast, and began sucking her nipple.
Meanwhile, Eve’s lips wrapped tightly around his hard cock so perfectly that he could feel her firmly on every millimeter she slid his cock into her mouth and back again. At one point she took him so deep that the soft part of the cock head touched her throat and he groaned in pleasure.
He watched Helena play with her big tits and felt again the urge to fuck her rack. He wanted her under him, wanted to fuck her. It wasn’t fair perhaps, he should be concentrating on Eve at the moment, who was honestly trying not only to give him her best head but to make him ejaculate straight away so as not to give her rival a chance.
Helena noticed this too and decided to intervene.
“That’s it, my turn,” she said. Eve still had his cock in her mouth when Helena gently nudged her and she involuntarily shifted, giving her place on the floor in front of her boss to Helena.
When his busty inferior took it into her mouth and sucked it very deeply, he knew this was what she wanted. He hadn’t thought about it at the time, he couldn’t decide until later if it was her technique, the fact that as the older one she was undoubtedly more experienced, or if he liked it from her simply because he wanted her.
While Eve returned to the table and watched them, he was only aware of Helena. He looked down, she returned his gaze, her eyes a little blurry and moist, but he had never found her more beautiful.
Then, as she deftly squeezed his balls, without warning he cum in her mouth.
Eve wanted to say something, to object, to suggest, but it didn’t matter. Robert pulled her close, lifted her to her feet and kissed her. He took her by the waist and pressed her against him. He felt relaxed and knew he had made his decision.
Eve must have understood too, because the boss heard the door click and when he looked, she was gone.
He gently manoeuvred Helena over to his desk and sat her down. He pulled down her panties, spread her legs and winked at her as he knelt down.
“I think it’s my turn.”
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