Jacqueline
We're in the conference room having just found some new evidence. This is a major move forward for us considering how slow the case has gone and how we've been lagging behind in court. Damian's behavior hasn't helped matters, but that doesn't convict him. Finally, we may have proof of something else. The real murderer. Jason, Marcus, and I are so excited and we decided to celebrate...well, sorta me because the instant we all got excited, I guess my slutty alcoholic tendencies got the best of me.
Can I blame the room? No, not the super-hot men I want to fuck me. See, the conference room is very luxe so that the firm can discuss big matters with clients in here. There's a huge, long table and we're each set up at it. Luckily there's a bar in here too for moments like these when people need to celebrate.
And I mean that’s basically setting me up to fuck, or get fucked, right?
The security footage clearly shows a break in time and with that, we might be able to uncover the truth and to prove Cains's innocence.
"Jason, what are we having?" I ask.
"Something dark...and strong," Marcus says, and then he looks at me. "Like me."
"Ooooh," I joke. "You're getting me all heated up."
Even though he really is. Every moment I spend with Marcus is heated, including this one. Plus, Jason's here and that makes this all the better, I want to have each of them and I hope this celebration leads to something more intimate.
Jason opens a bottle of rum and makes us rum and cokes. The drink is strong and that's just what I need after a long day like today. I feel like taking my jacket off to get more comfortable, and I do. I also kick my heels off. I might as well get really comfortable. After all, this firm is like my second home. I spend so much time here. As I kick back and relax, I can feel Jason and Marcus's eyes on me. They both want some of what I have to offer I guess. From the second I remove my jacket they were on me like bees to honey.
"Jacqueline," Jason says. "You're so fucking gorgeous."
"Isn't she?" Marcus agrees. "It's like perfection staring right at me. I could take you right here."
And they look at each with knowing glances before coming over to me. Jason plants a kiss on my lips, while Marcus sets about undressing me.
Fuck yes, this is really happening. I suck down my drink to take the edge off and to get me ready to receive two men. This is going to be amazing.
"You taste so good," Marcus says. "I think I'd like to taste more of you."
He loves to go down on me. He gets to his knees and pulls my hips forward on the chair I'm sitting on. He peels off my tight skirt to reveal my thong underwear and he removes that too.
"Fuck Marcus, right here?"
"Yes here, of course here. Why not?"
"What about Jason?"
"Trust me," Jason says. "I'm right here." He comes behind me and kisses me while Marcus goes down on me.
Marcus is so good with his tongue and I love knowing how much this is turning him on. I'm moaning into Jason's mouth, wishing his cock was in my mouth instead of just his tongue. But damn is he a good kisser.
Marcus is going all out on my pussy and I know I'm gonna come. Jason pulls off my top and my bare breasts are exposed. I haven't been wearing a bra much lately, what's the point? Jason's mouth is on mine and he's pinching and pulling my nipples with force. I can tell he wants more but Marcus is going to town.
"Oh God!" I scream, knowing we're the only ones in the building this late into the evening. "Oh Marcus, fuck, I'm going to come."
He sucks hard on my clit and swirls his tongue around and I gush cum into his mouth.
He's almost laughing as he comes up for air, so pleased with himself. Shit. My body is so warm and primed. I'm ready for some giant cock.
Jason's ready too. "Get on the table," he orders.
"Yes, boss," I tease as I climb on.
"It won't be funny in a minute."
Damn. He's in a serious mood. He removes his clothes, and Marcus does the same, so we're just three naked lawyers in an office. Jason climbs on top of me and his heavy body is pressing me down on the table. He's so heavy. And it feels so good to be possessed under his weight, unable to move.
He slowly inserts his giant cock into me. First, just the tip and that makes me moan in pleasure. I love the feeling of Jason's cock. It's so fucking big that just the tip gets me turned on. Then he increases his motion and he's really pumping into me. The thought of his huge cock pounding into my little pussy makes me mad for him. I love to think of Jason as my boss, taking advantage. Even though he's technically not in charge of me at work, he's definitely in charge here.
"Jason, oh yes, yeah," I say, having attempted to start a sentence being totally unable to at the feel of his enormous cock stealing away my breath and my thoughts. I'm loving the feeling of him inside me. Jason is special, and I try to absorb every last bit of him. I find my time with him precious since we're both always so busy and having him fuck me at work is such a blessing.
I can see Marcus watching us too, as he sips on his drink, though he has a dark look in his eyes, I like the feeling of him watching me fuck Jason. A part of me hopes he's jealous or at least that he plans on punishing me for being with another guy. This naughty part of me wants to pit them against each other, but they never fall for the bait. Everything seems cordial between them, but they each want their time with me for sure. I have so many feelings running through my body at once. I'm wanting Jason to fuck me like a boss, but I also want Marcus in on it.
I realize that while the naughty play, in my head, is fun, I'm glad that they don’t seem to mind sharing me, which is good, because I could never choose. Not between either of them, and not between them and Xavier.
Marcus puts down his drink and he comes over to me, stretched out on the table. He kisses me while Jason pounds his cock deep inside of me. Jason can last forever, so I have no idea when he'll be done. But the feel of his cock stroking into my G-spot over and over again has me ready to squirt my pleasure out on him.
To Jason, I am all there is. I know he'll never give up until he has me fully. He doesn't care about obstacles or other men, he only cares about me. This makes me feel like I can trust Jason. I can give him my all, my entire being, and he will never mistreat me. He wants me all to himself, but it doesn’t keep him from sharing. I don’t know how this all works, but it just does!
Marcus doesn’t seem to mind sharing much either and slides his huge cock into my mouth while Jason's still fucking me. This makes me scream and quiver, the feeling of two hot guys fucking me at the same time.
I can see the smile cross Jason's mouth because he knows how hot I am for this, and he can tell I'm about to cum. He bends my legs back further and presses his cock deeper into my body, over and over again.
Marcus is pounding his cock in my mouth down my throat so I'm breathing hard through my nose, trying to scream out in glorious pleasure.
They both turn it up and fuck me hard at the same time until Jason can feel my muscles clamping down upon him.
"She's going to come," Jason says.
This makes Marcus move faster and then Jason does too. God, I'm getting fucked so hard from all angles and the thought of it so hot and hard to contain. Marcus twists my nipple and that one move puts all of my sensations into overdrive and I come hard around Jason's dick and he comes into me at the exact same time. Marcus pulls his cock out of my mouth to spray cum all over my tits.
I cry out in pleasure as Jason plunges his fingers inside my pussy that is wet with both of our cum to take me over my limit one more time before I've completely recovered from the last orgasm. It takes about two seconds for me to come again, another explosion firing off in my body.
He pulls his fingers out and sucks my cum off of them, then he drops down over me like he’s going to kiss my lips and I’m desperate for whatever comes next, but he dips lower.
My heart is racing as I feel Jason’s tongue start to work its way up and down my neck. My rock hard nipples are pointing straight into the air. As I feel Marcus breathing on my lips it sends a shudder through my body, making me gasp loudly. I can feel Jason’s mouth making their way across my breasts licking and kissing the curve of my supple breast. Slowly making his way towards my nipples, pulling them into his mouth one at a time. Marcus insists on teasing me flicking his tongue across my lips before he parts them and pulls my stiff clit into his mouth.
Rolling it around in his mouth I bite down on my lip trying to keep my composure. These two running their hands and tongues across my body is driving me crazy. Jason’s hands caress my breasts as he keeps sucking on my nipples. I arch my back into him, trying to wiggle my hips into Marcus’s mouth. As he starts to tease me by darting his tongue in and out of my pussy. I feel his fingers running across my lips to hold them open. His giving his tongue more access to my pussy. I thrust my hips into his mouth as hard as I can, pressing my clit against his mouth, desperate for the release I need. The feeling of my clit pressed all over his mouth in this animalistic, lust-driven way makes me absolutely melt with desire.
With my clit in his mouth, I can feel him speeding up the pace of his tongue. His keeps licking my nipples as he lifts my ass up off the table, running his tongue down to my ass and licking around it getting it all moist, making shiver at his tongue’s invasion. I keep a hard arch in my back as I lunge towards his face wrapping my legs around his neck. While I’m keeping a tight grip on his neck, Jason pushes my breasts together and pulls both of my nipples at once into his mouth. They rub against each other as he fondles them with his tongue.
Marcus slides his tongue deep into my ass as he lets his fingers traipse across my pussy. It's aching to be touched and played with. His fingers slowly part my pussy lips, sliding his fingers deeper inside me. The feeling of both of their mouths on my body is enough to overload my senses with all the raw desire firing off in all my nerve endings.
Jason lets his fingers trace the curve of my neck, and I melt from his simple but so erotic touch. I can't believe these two dominant males want to please me. It doesn’t feel real to me but I choose to live in the moment.
I'm jerked back to reality, but a very pleasant one, as I feel Jason cover his mouth with mine as his tongue parts my lips and pushes its way into my mouth. I eventually get over the shock and find the rhythm and my tongue starts to dance around his pushing back and forth from one mouth to the other.
Marcus’s mouth keeps working trying to make me soaking wet. I'm keeping the orgasmic wave that I feel crashing and roaring through my body is almost becoming too much to keep at bay. But I try even though I can feel the slickness starting to run and cover his fingers making it so much easier for them to glide in and out of my pussy. Marcus takes full advantage of it twisting and turning his fingers deeper as they swirl on, caressing my walls with his magic fingers.
Jason captures me in a seemingly never-ending kiss while his hands caress my body. The passion in his kiss and the heat of his touch creates a fever in my body that makes me ache with need. I reach out and slide my hands down his body, making my way to his balls. Heavy and full of cum, I just start stroking them with my fingers and it makes me feel warm all over because I know it feels good for him, and I want what they have. I start to massage them deeply; Jason tries to moan but it gets trapped in between our mouths. Breaking our kiss, I shift so that I can pull Jason’s cock to my mouth. I run my tongue across the head of that massive shaft. I go to work sliding my tongue up and down the full length of his shaft taking every glorious inch into my mouth.
Marcus keeps his fingers in place in my pussy as his slides his tongue in right along beside them. His tongue enters into a lustful dance around his fingers. I can't hold back anymore; my mouth tightens around Jason's shaft as I feel my pussy shiver and squirt my cum all over Marcus. I’m squeezing my muscles, screaming, and just generally feeling like I’m going to pass out from the pleasure. All the while he keeps pumping his tongue and fingers even deeper into me.
As I massage Jason’s balls, I slide my tongue up and each side of his shaft making sure to get every inch of his shaft good and moist from my it mouth. It feels amazing to have his cock in my mouth. Swirling my tongue around that massive head making sure to take the tip of my tongue and stick it in the middle of his head. And make it wiggle nice and slow. Teasing him to the edge of his erotic cliff that I want him to dive off of until the pleasure is so damn close to unbearable that is too good to forget.
As I bob up and down on Jason’s cock, I can feel his the head of his cock getting slick in my throat. He takes a fistful of my hair into a makeshift ponytail and, for him, handlebar, and yanks to make widen my mouth, parting my lips even wider as he pushes his cock deeper into my throat. The deep groans that escape his lips tell me that he is close to letting his load explode and coat my throat. I tighten my mouth around that shaft making sure to hold it there as Jason starts to thrust his hips into me. I love how it feels for him to fuck my face, and basically use me as the target and the tool for him shoot hot jets of cum down my throat. I taste the salty pre-cum and know the big load is coming.
His grip on my hair gets tighter as I feel the head of his cock start to jerk and practically vibrate with the impending explosion. It makes my mouth water as I wait not entirely patiently, fervently running my tongue across the length of his cock, knowing that any second it will explode. Before I can finish the thought, the first wave of the explosion rocks into my mouth. The force of his load hitting my mouth pushes the head of his cock almost out of my mouth, and I’m damn near flabbergasted by the raw power in that. I take hold of his cock, and while I swallow what’s already landed on my tongue, I direct the rest and use his load to mark my breasts and my nipples.
The feeling of his cum dripping across my nipples makes me tingly all over. The wave of heat that's pushing through to the surface. I let go of Jason’s shaft, letting it fall to the side as I run my fingers across the curve of my breasts touching my nipples rolling them in between my fingertips. They are so sticky and hard to the touch of my fingers.
Marcus slides his way up the full length of my body, making his way to my mouth where we embrace our mouths into a lustful tango and now with the taste of Jason’s cum still fresh on my tongue, Marcus adds my own juices, sharing the sweet nectar that he is holding onto savoring every drop as we push it back and forth between our lips.
Jason makes his way down to the edge of the table and he pulls my feet to him. As he stands beside the table, I can feel his cock pressing into my thigh. Reaching down, I take hold of Jason’s shaft, covering his hands with mine and guiding it to my exposed pussy lips using the head to tease myself by thwacking it against my pussy. We’re talking comic book sound effect spankings on my oversensitive pussy lips here, and it makes me quiver with need. I can’t take it much longer and I begin to push him, inch by glorious, inch deep inside me.
I arch my back hard, pressing the softness of my breasts against his hard chest, and it makes me whimper for a moment just to feel the heat and the contrast between us. As Jason starts to work his cock deep inside me, with every thrust it feels like I am going to lose my mind...and every moment he’s fucking me, that seems more and more okay.
Marcus pulls me into him, and as we stay locked in our intense embrace, his hands run up and down my back, caressing my skin. Jason starts to wiggle his hips and push against me, causing me to shiver from his touch. I can tell the slick, frictionless fuck my pussy is providing right now is getting him all worked up by the way he keeps thrusting all while his fingers work circles on my clit with a practically inhuman speed. Neither of us seems to be able to breath, just fuck like our lives depend on it.
It's almost like he’s short circuiting my legs with his fingers on my clit. I try to tighten my muscles around his cock, as if it will give me some relief, and I find myself free-falling through sheer bliss. I feel his cock swelling inside me, pumping into me harder and fucking me even deeper. My orgasm is so forceful that my inner walls are pushing his cock out, but Jason slams back into me.
Marcus’s lips are back on my mouth, then to my neck, and his hands everywhere ignite my skin with a constant heat that I fight against, but it pulls me under. I'm driven totally wild with lust.
When Jason turns me around, I love the feeling of being manhandled. He grabs my arms and pulls me back so that cock is lined up with my ass, and Marcus brings his cock to my pussy. They both slam into me at once, the intense fullness immediately making my head spin. I can’t possibly keep up, the moment they start rocking into me. They aren’t alternating filling me, they’re both doing it at once, and the sensation of two huge cocks sliding almost completely out of your ass and pussy, then slamming back in?
Well, let’s just say I think synchronized swimming needs a sister Olympic event, because this is some award-winning, incredible sensation overtaking me. I can’t breathe, I can’t move of my own volition, and I can’t. Stop. Squirting.
A geyser of pussy juice explodes from me, erupting at full speed and soaking us. It just ends up sliding down my thighs, onto their cocks, and lubing me up as they keep stretching me so fully.
I realize that my hands are death-gripping Marcus, and when I try to move them, I feel like I don’t have control over my hands. I rest my head on his shoulder, a long moan humming against his skin because, well, I’m fucking coming really hard, babes.
Jason’s hands slide up and down the sides of my breasts, down my stomach, and to my hips, and grip me fiercely. His mouth is on my neck and I’m quivering at the impact of his breath on my skin. "Fuck, your ass looks so perfect stuffed full of my cock," he says, his teeth grazing my earlobe.
The desired effect, me shivering, makes the sensations already strong enough to overpower me even more incredible, and I could almost pass out.
This is when their cocks both start spurting hot jets of cum deep in my holes, which makes my muscles clench around them both. I am really quaking between them as they slam into me with such force that I wonder if I’ll even be able to walk this week.
When their orgasms slow down, my inner walls start to breathe again, though my clit is fluttering through the aftershocks. Jason and Marcus both slowly pull their cocks from me, and cuddle various parts of my body between them. They aren’t really avoiding each other, but they aren’t trying to touch each other. There’s plenty of me to go around and no question that they are here for me.
I get this strange feeling, where I think about Xavier again. About how I wish he was here, too, and I could wrap my lips around his cock.
Seriously, did someone give my libido Miracle Gro? I can’t stop lusting after these lawyers of mine. And yes, like they are mine to me ... now I’m rambling. That’s how good the sex was. I lazily stroke my fingers up and down their bodies, and we don’t say anything for a long time. There’s nothing to say, and there was no rush to stop our little celebration. No one is in the office and we weren’t exactly running out tonight to follow up on our new lead.
"Goddamn," Jason says finally.
"Yeah," Marcus says. He puts out his fist over my body, still touching my back.
Jason bumps it back, and I totally giggle at them. Aren’t you? Like, they aren’t frat boys. They are grown professionals who work for the best law firm in the country.
Still, it warms my heart to see just more evidence that they don’t mind sharing me...and they might even be friends.
"That was fucking wild. I don’t think most people do this whole celebrating thing right," I say, the mirth I gleaned from their little male bonding moment giving me a second wind. "And, come to think of it, I think the instant I made partner, I quit wearing bras to work and started getting fucked there a lot more. I wonder how long until I hear from HR," I say. There’s a little gulp that follows that.
I know that there aren’t strict rules in place. But I never fucked Jason when he was my boss, and no we’re both partners...but he’s a senior partner, after his father died they gave him that gig. Well, shit, though. I fucked a senior partner right after making partner. I fucked a new hire that I pushed for getting hired. Have I been acting stupid as fuck? I don’t get to finish my worried thoughts because both of my men are looking at me and the looks on their faces made me perk up and pay attention.
"Your heart is racing, Jacqueline," Marcus says. "And not just because we’re here. What’s bothering you?"
Jason sighs. "If you’re worried about the repercussions of our after-hours activities, you work for the wrong firm. Our rules forbid none of it, and Linda in HR seems to only date her interns. So take from that what you will," Jason starts cracking up.
So do Marcus and I. Those are good points. It is like something in me actually cracked when I made partner, and I just started doing all the things I wanted to do. I took on the toughest case, I fucked every guy I wanted to, and I just generally started trying to be a better Jacqueline than I was the day before.
"I guess we’re green lit on our inappropriate behavior. Should probably clean the cum off the conference table, though," I say, moving to sit up.
Marcus and Jason both reach to hold me, and, realizing they were both making the same move, they each held one of my hands instead. It was so strange to see two arguers by nature and profession just refuse to participate in any pecking order and to just share me.
Fuck, my life is basically perfect.
Both of their hands start trailing up my arm, then each capture a breast, and I’m starting to wonder if we’re going to clean up the conference table, or if they think we’re about to make it messy again.
"Boys, I need a hot shower and a long sleep," I say, pulling myself from the table. They share a look and like don’t you want to laugh at the absurdity of it all?
Two total alpha males, and they’d rather bond than fight each other.
That’s good, because even if I wasn’t a damn good lawyer, I wouldn’t be to make a case for one or other.