My boss was about the same age as me, but had been with the company several years longer than myself. Her name was Amy. We had a pleasant working relationship and although I found her extremely attractive, I managed to keep things very professional. Still, it seemed like she was always dropping hints, by wearing her skirt a bit on the short side, dropping by my cubicle to check on me and asking me about my “after work” plans.
After about six months in the job, Amy called me into her office for my first review. It was a Friday afternoon and just about everyone was gone from the office except myself. As I stepped into the office, I noticed our human resource manager was seated in one of the two chairs in front of Amy’s desk.
The presence of the human resource manager didn’t necessarily spell out good news for me. Although I knew I had done a good job, I also knew that when the HR Manager shows up for an employee review, it is usually the last review.
I sat down and Amy said that she had asked the HR Manager to join the meeting, not necessarily because I had been a bad employee, but just to make sure things went well.
Amy went through my case management numbers and my resolutions were way above everyone else in my department. She said that the entire department could learn a few things from me, which made me feel exceptionally proud.
Amy stood and walked around to a point in front of her desk. She leaned back and placed her hands on her desk.
“There is one thing,” she started, “that really has peaked my curiosity.”
As she spoke, Amy casually unbuttoned the top button of her button-down white blouse.
“All these months, and I’ve never seen you do or say anything untoward,” Amy remarked.
I looked at our human resources manager, Beth, who simply sat in silence beside me.
“I have done just about everything but strip in front of you,” Amy added, “and still, you remain the consummate professional.”
As she spoke, Amy unfastened a second button on her shirt. I could very easily make out the top of her cleavage.
“Are you gay?” Amy asked. I was caught totally off guard.
“No,” I replied. “But I value my job. Is this a test?”
“No,” Amy responded, unbuttoning a third button and pulling her white shirt out from the confines of her skirt.
“Are you okay with me getting more comfortable?” Amy asked, as she sat on the front edge of her desk, her long legs hanging off the front of the desk.
I looked at Beth.
“Don’t look at me,” Beth said, “I’m not the one asking the questions.”
Amy’s blouse was now completely unfastened and I could easily make out her white brassiere. I didn’t quite know what to make of the situation.
Amy kicked off her high heels and they fell to the floor in front of her desk. She had well-toned legs and wasn’t wearing any panty-hose. Her skirt was about two inches above her knees.
Beth stood up and wandered around behind Amy’s desk and sat in her chair. She reached up and helped Amy out of her blouse. As she did, she planted a light kiss on Amy’s bare left shoulder. Amy slipped off the desk and stood in front of me. She turned and faced Beth.
“Unzip her skirt,” Beth remarked.
I unzipped Amy’s skirt.
“Nice ass,” I remarked.
I was stunned and mesmerized at the same time.
Beth helped Amy out of her bra. Amy turned around and looked at me, her hands covering her breasts.
“I’m going to give you a raise,” Amy remarked, standing completely naked in front of me.
“You have also earned a bonus,” Beth remarked from Amy’s chair. “I’m here to make sure you collect your bonus.”
Amy settled back on to the top of her desk, spreading her legs right in front of me, her hand outstretched behind her on her desk. She was completely shaven. Her pussy lips were bright pink and swollen. Her nipples were rock hard and perched on top of two perfectly-shaped globes.
Beth slipped out from behind the desk. She stood between myself and Amy, parting my legs by pushing my knees apart. She leaned forward and placed her hands directly on the bulge that had formed in my trousers.
“Oh wow, girlfriend!” Beth remarked out loud to Amy, as she rubbed her hand against my manhood. “I hope you can manage this one.”
Beth unzipped my trousers, as I unfastened my belt. In an instant, she had my nine-inch cut cock out and was inspecting it. She knelt between my legs and placed her lips on the end of my swollen cock. She circled the end of me with her tongue and licked the pre-cum from the tip of my tool. Amy joined her, pulling at my trousers and my boxer shorts, slipping them off of me.
Beth didn’t waste any time stuffing my cock into her mouth. Amy soon joined her and the two of them took turns sucking and playing with my manhood and my balls. I grabbed a fist full of Beth’s hair and pulled on it.
She pulled loose and turned to Amy. While still holding on to my manhood, I watched as Beth thrust her tongue down Amy’s throat. There girls were hot and on fire. Amy helped Beth out of her clothes.
There was a desk by the office windows. Beth had me lie on the desk, face up. She straddled my head, allowing me direct access to her luscious pussy, while Amy sat on my lap, my cock pressed against her pussy lips. She reached between my legs and pushed the head of my cock into her wet pussy. Oh my gawd!
As Amy ground her hips back and forth, I stuck my tongue into Beth’s shaved pussy. I didn’t take me long to cum.
“I can feel him coming,” Amy declared as I unloaded inside of her. “Oh yeah! Fill me up baby!”
I couldn’t hold back. I filled Amy’s pussy to overflowing, as she pressed her hands on to my abdomen. She slipped off of me and Beth slipped my withering cock into her pussy. Now normally, I am a “one shot and done” guy, but Beth’s prowess and tight as hell pussy kept me going. She worked her hips back and forth, just as Amy had done. It didn’t take much and she was shaking and convulsing. She slipped off of me and into an office chair beside Amy.
I lie there for the longest time, naked, my cock withering and spent, just trying to take it all in. As we got dressed, Amy asked if I liked my raise.
“…and the bonus,” I added.
“Oh that wasn’t the bonus,” Amy responded.
“It wasn’t?” I asked.
I looked at Beth, who was still flushed with excitement.
Amy shot back, “You get the bonus in the morning,” Amy remarked, with a wry smile.
“Morning?” I asked. I was confused. I looked at Beth. She stood up and whispered in my ear.
“This is the only the start,” she remarked. “You’ve got to make out until morning.”
Damn!