Chapter 11 – Carl
The next day, I was back at the office and the night before seemed like a lifetime away. I couldn’t stop thinking about it all. Did it really even happen? I had been around the block, but nothing compared to that sexually. Nothing.
Was it weird that my brother was there? I guess not. I mean, I really had feelings for this woman. Could I love her as much as my own brother? God. She was like a drug. I couldn’t get her out of my mind!
I was making vendor calls, but I was a million miles away. Then Franklin called.
“Hey, buddy,” he said. “You up for another round?”
“Yeah, another round,” I said, but I wasn’t talking about golf. “Franklin, I’m sorry, I got a meeting. Call you back?”
“Yeah, sure. Hey, guess who talked to Belinda last night?”
“No shit. Good for you, pal.”
“I’ll let you know how it goes. You’re not gonna get jealous if I start going out with her, are you?”
“Trust me,” I smiled. “I’m good.”
“Okay. The only thing is, though, I think she likes my work buddies, too. I brought them all golfing and she couldn’t get enough of the three of us.”
I suppose there must be something in the water, I thought. But I didn’t have time to dwell on Franklin’s situation. I was fucking knee deep in my own.
“Good luck with that, Franklin,” I told him. “I gotta go.”
“No problem, man, I know you’re busy. I’ll see you on the course soon.”
“Sure thing, yeah.”
I hung up. I was good, but I needed more. I called Clayton.
“What’s she doing?” I asked immediately.
“Filing some stuff. I can’t keep my eyes off her.”
“We should do her. Right there in the office.”
“What, now? You’re serious?”
“I got more condoms and the walls are soundproof.”
“Get over here or I may start without you.”
I called my other assistant and told her to put the rest of my meetings off and then I rushed down to Clayton’s office. I shut and locked the doors behind me. Mandy was bent over rifling through a filing cabinet. Her sexy ass was sticking half up in the air, just like it had been the night before, when Clayton and I were fucking her. She looked up, immediately interested. My little nympho.
“Carl?”
“Take your clothes off.”
Clayton stepped into the room with a file in his hand. He threw it on a nearby table.
“That’s an order from your bosses, Mandy,” he smiled, loosening his tie.
Mandy laughed, a little nervously.
“You guys are really pushing it. What if someone sees us?”
“Now, or do you not want to listen to your boss?” I kidded.
“If you’re a good girl and do what we say, you’ll be invited to the office Christmas party tonight,” smiled Clayton.
Mandy dropped her file. She seductively removed a scarf, rubbed it around her neck and then tossed it aside. It floated to the floor. She walked over to Clayton, unbuttoning her blouse, pulling it off and then playfully tossing it on top of his head. He grabbed it and smelled it. She unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to her ankles, then stepped out of it.
I couldn’t help myself; I whipped it out and started yanking on my cock right there. God, she was hot and making me hotter. Clayton was tearing off his clothes. Mandy unhooked her bra, swung it over her head and then threw it over my shoulder. She kept walking toward me, pulled off her panties and stuffed them in my mouth. I loved smelling and tasting the area where her pussy had just been. She was now completely naked except for the heels.
“I kept my shoes on, boss,” she cooed.
“Good girl.”
I grabbed her, threw aside the stuff on her desk and sat her down, legs spread. I fumbled getting on a condom. Clayton was already in position and Mandy readily sucked on his cock.
“Oooo, boss,” she moaned. “Bosses. I love your big cocks.”
Slipping the condom on, I slowly entered her. I thought for a second she might not be ready, but I was wrong. She was wet and ready for my cock. God, her pussy was hot! I pounded in and out of her, my knees banging against the desk.
“Oh, God, this is all I could think of,” I said breathlessly. “You’re under my skin.”
“Fuck me, boss! Fuck me deep,” she said.
I wanted to cum right there, but that would’ve been too fast and quick. I needed some of that sweet ass my brother had gotten the night before. I stepped aside for him. He slid his condom on.
“Bend over the desk,” he ordered.
Mandy obeyed and Clayton entered her from behind, after spanking her a few times. I looked at her ass and pussy spread wide open for the two of us, the red welts his hands had left on her skin. Fucking hot.
I ripped off the condom and ran to the other side of the desk. She swallowed my dick, then licked and sucked like a champ. I couldn’t believe it. It was just as good as the night before, if not better. All this light in the office made it hotter somehow.
“Aw, I gotta fuck your face. Your beautiful lips and mouth,” I moaned. “Do you like when I fuck your face? Do you love the taste of my cock?”
“I love it, boss!” she said enthusiastically. “Getting fucked and sucking you is the best! Don’t ever stop.”
It was nuts. HR would have our heads if they knew about this, but we didn’t care. I guess we were in love. I didn’t want to say it or even think it, but I couldn’t help it. I would risk everything for this woman. I felt more alive than I ever did before.
Mandy shifted gears and started licking my balls again. God, this woman drove me crazy! I had been with women before that you had to beg for a little oral, but not Mandy. She seemed to love it almost as much as I did.
I took hold of those big white cans on her chest, taking the nipples between my fingers. I bent down and licked them. I felt like I was worshipping her like the goddess she was.
Clayton was going at it as well. I thought the whole desk was going to collapse under all the pounding. Couldn’t’ve been good for the legs, that’s for sure!