by Mary Abshire
"No, it actually ended well. We had to wait two hours for them to decide. They kept coming back and asking questions. They agreed to a contract about a half hour ago."
"That's great, honey. I'm so happy it worked out."
"Me too. This was one of Andy's big ones."
"I'm sure he appreciates your support."
"Yeah." He swayed his leg back and forth. "The man is going to really appreciate me tomorrow night."
Thomas took a deep breath. Images of Carol and Lynn baring all filled his mind. He missed them, missed watching them touch and their tongues exploring each other. His dick grew with excitement. He wanted to watch his beautiful women, then lick his wife's pussy while he pumped his cock into Carol. Fuck, the last several days without sex was driving him mad.
"We're looking forward to tomorrow night," Lynn said.
"How are things coming along for the party?"
"Pretty good. The decorators and caterers show up in the morning. We brought a few supplies over and decided to stay here for the night."
"You're at the house now?"
"I had Carol bring a few toys from the house. Since she was here, we decided to take a swim in the pool."
"Let me guess, you went skinny dipping." His dick stiffened even more.
"Well, yeah."
He closed his eyes and held the image of them swimming. Beads of water rolling down the curves of their bodies. He wanted to suck on Lynn's breasts and grope Carol's plump tit at the same time.
"What else did you do besides use the pool?" he asked as his free hand unzipped his now tight trousers.
"Well … we played in the pool for a little bit."
"Played? What did you play?" He pushed his boxers lower to free his rigid member.
She softly giggled. "We tested some of our toys in the pool. They worked well. I made Carol come with the big vibrator that has the rotating beads."
Fuck, his balls and cock ached at the thought of that device inside her. He wrapped his hand around his cock and pumped it. Why couldn't he be the one making her come?
"Tell me more, dear."
"Well, now… Do I sense you're a little worked up?"
"It's been a rough week." He stroked his length while he pictured Lynn fucking Carol with a vibrator. A fucking vibrator. Damn it, he longed to watch, yearned to take the place of a stupid battery operated device.
"Trust me, we're missing you too. I miss that tongue of yours, and…"
He heard her talking softly to someone else. He assumed it was Carol.
"Carol wants to know if you're hard right now," Lynn said.
"Very."
Lynn relayed the message, then paused. "She told me to tell you to imagine my lips wrapped around it and sucking you while you finger fuck her and feed from one of her breasts."
He tightened his grasp and stroked his cock harder. His balls tightened, full of hot seed and ready to burst free.
"Tell me more." He pressed his lips together and worked himself harder.
"I'm taking you deep into my mouth and swirling my tongue underneath your cock. My saliva is dripping down to your balls where my hand is holding them. I feel your tension, your strain. Let it go, Thomas. Come on. Let it go."
Her voice and words were torture to his ears. Instead of his hand on his dick, he imagined her sweet, wet lips taking him deep. He loved fucking her mouth. She never gagged and knew how to swallow him whole.
"Do I need to lick your balls to help ease some of that pressure building? Do you want me to, Thomas?"
"Yes." The word came out fast. He pictured her licking his balls and currents of lust zinged through him, making him insane with need. "Roll that tongue all the way up, then take me deep. You know how to do it, darling. God, I love that mouth of yours."
His temperature rose as the anticipation neared the summit. He stroked and pressed his thumb along his thick cock, imagining Lynn's tongue was pleasuring him. Fuck, it felt good.
"Mm… Come for me, Thomas."
And he did. The intense pressure became too much and a stream came shooting up. The creamy fluid spilled over his hand while a vibrant pulsation relieved the pressure in his balls. A sense of euphoria flowed through him.
"Do I need to put Carol on the phone to help speed things up?" Lynn asked.
He looked at the white liquid covering his hand and dick. What a mess. "That won't be necessary."
"Oh? Are you sure? I was, uh, starting to get worked up here."
His cock twitched, and he was certain it wasn't a lingering spasm. "Let me call you back in a few."
She giggled. "Shall I put you on speaker phone so you can hear us both?"
A grin formed on his face. "You always have good ideas. I don't know what I'd do without you. I'll call back soon."
"Love you, honey."
"I love you."
He ended the call and set the phone on table. He was a lucky man to have Lynn and Carol, and equally fortunate to have a friend like Andy. One more day and Thomas could share his beautiful women with his best friend. He eagerly wanted to see Andy's reaction. Moreover, Thomas couldn't wait to hold his lovers and feel their bodies pressed to him. One more fucking day to go, then he'd find heaven again.
Chapter Six
"Carol," Thomas called out from his office. He'd return from a meeting twenty minutes ago and had left his door open.
With a deep sigh, Carol checked the time on her monitor. She had an hour and a half to go before quitting time and she wasn't finished with Andy's reports. She'd skipped lunch to complete Thomas's statistics, but Andy's were complicated. The numbers didn't look right from one of the staff and she couldn't understand why.
"I need your help." Thomas yelled.
"Coming." She pushed away from her desk and the chair rolled back smoothly. Tapping a few keys on the keyboard, she locked her screen so nobody could tamper with her computer.
Carol smoothed her skirt over her hips as she strolled into Thomas's office. The sun shining from the windows blinded her briefly. The weekend forecast called for clear skies, perfect for Andy's birthday celebration. She'd checked with Lynn earlier and the fireworks were set for midnight, decorations were nearly finished, and caterers were busy making food preparations. So far, everything was on schedule.
"What's up, boss?" she asked as she approached his desk.
"I can't get this to work for me." He faced the computer monitor and hit a key.
She walked around his desk. "What are you trying to do?" She stopped at his side.
"I want to insert a picture and text box from the presentation behind this one. Every time I paste the picture, it inputs a new sheet."
"Let me take a look." Carol bent to get a better view of his monitor. She moved closer and reached for the keyboard. At the same time, her knee brushed Thomas's leg. She glanced down and found him staring at her legs. Smiling, she returned her attention to his computer. "Is this what you're trying to copy?"
He cleared his throat. "Yes."
"Well I see the problem already." She moved the mouse and clicked outside of the selected area on the screen. "You had the sheet highlighted instead of the picture."
Thomas placed his hand on the inside of her leg and slid it underneath her skirt. "Fix it for me."
Tingles crawled up her leg. She tried to focus on correcting Thomas's computer problem, but he made it difficult for her to work with his warm touch on her inner thigh. Her panties moistened and warmth spread throughout her body. Even her heart thumped with excitement. He hadn't touched her in days, and it seemed way too long. She moved her left foot to the side, spreading her legs wider. As he brushed his fingers closer to her apex, she fought the desire to climb on top of him and go for a ride. If she guessed right, his cock was ready for her.
"There." She clicked on the paste icon, then straightened. "Finished."
"I'm not." He pressed the tips of his digits into her flesh.
She stared into his dazzling blue eyes. The temptation to forget about work a
nd take time to satisfy her needs pressed upon her. She wanted him, but she had too much work to do.
"Have you talked to Andy about tonight?" she asked as she ran her fingers through his dark locks.
"Not yet. I'm working on it." He moved his hand up and pressed the edge against her wet panties. "Perhaps I should work on you first."
Thomas placed his other hand on one of her breasts and squeezed it. The desire blazing within her demanded attention. She gripped a handful of his hair and prepared to kiss him, only he rose. He claimed her mouth and thrust his tongue deep inside. Lost in lust, she clung to him while sucking on his tongue. He pressed his hand harder against her panties while he groped her tit. Heart pounding, she knew only one thing would ease her desperate need.
"Sorry I'm late, I…"
The sound of Andy's voice ended Thomas's kiss. He removed his hand from between her legs. Anxiety sent a rush of heat to her cheeks as she hurried to smooth her skirt.
"I'm sorry. I can come back—"
"No, it's okay," Thomas said, turning to face his partner.
"I hear work calling me." Carol lowered her gaze as she strode around the desk and past Andy. Guilt chiseled at her conscience. She should've been focusing on finishing Andy's reports instead of fooling around with Thomas. The statistical analyses were important and she needed to finalize them. Fucking the boss would not be a good excuse for delaying Andy's statistics. Andy would have every right to be angry with her and Thomas, and that was unacceptable. Carol and Thomas had agreed they would not let their relationship interfere with the company or their work. Clearly, it had. She'd have to talk to him about it another time. On her way out, she shut the door.
Carol sat at her desk and hid her face in her hands. Her heart continued to thump quickly while her hunger for sex remained strong. She needed a cold shower to quiet her raging hormones and a pair of dry underwear. The time away from Thomas had left her feeling empty and hornier than she cared to admit. Lynn was a great lover, but Carol would always long for a man to completely fill her needs.
With a deep breath, she tried to shake the yearning so she could focus on her job. She tapped the keys on her keyboard and prepared to jump back into work. As her computer monitor displayed her report, a buzz from within her desk jarred her. She opened the drawer holding her cell and saw Lynn's name on the phone's screen. Carol answered the call.
"Hey," Carol said.
"How's it going?" Lynn asked in an upbeat voice.
"Okay, I guess."
"Well, that did not sound enthusiastic."
Carol twisted to face her computer. "Sorry, I'm a little behind with work and I was hoping to leave a little early."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"I hate to ask, but if I stay here—"
"He's not expected until nine, so take as much time as you need. I can handle it."
Carol disliked the idea of not being at the beach home to help, but she wanted to make Andy happy with finalized reports. An extra hour or so would allow her to concentrate better and accomplish her tasks.
"Are you sure you don't mind?"
"Do what you need to do. I will manage everything from here. The decorators left a little while ago, and the caterers are leaving in the next hour. I have it all under control."
"Thank you. I'll try to get these stupid reports done so I don't have to be too late."
Lynn chuckled. "Trust me, I understand. I hope Thomas isn't planning to stick around there for too long."
"He hasn't said anything to me."
"Do you know if he told Andy yet?"
Carol glanced at the closed door. "No, but Andy went into his office a few minutes ago. I think Thomas might be mentioning the plans now."
"Good. Keep me posted. Send me a text message when you can confirm the plans are on track."
"Sure thing." Carol swiveled back to face her monitor.
"I won't keep you any longer. Don't worry about anything here. Just finish what you need to, then let's enjoy the weekend. The four of us."
Excitement coursed through Carol. In little time, she'd get to have sex with two men and Lynn. Carol couldn't wait to see the surprise on Andy's face. "I like the sound of that. I'll be in touch."
"Bye, love."
Carol said goodbye, then set her phone on the desk. Although she had complicated work to get through, she focused on the bright side. A wild weekend of hot sex was only several hours away. Her mood brightened with thoughts of naked bodies, hard cocks, and plenty of orgasms, Carol stared at the report on her computer screen and read over the data. The sooner she could complete Andy's reports the quicker she could head to the beach house.
"Man, Thomas. Carol is something," Andy said as he took a seat in one of the chairs in front of Thomas's desk. "I could've come back later."
Thomas gritted his teeth as he sat. Thank God he'd worn dark pants because his dick felt like a brick from being so stiff. Not that he cared if Andy saw his arousal. They'd seen each other naked plenty of times. Just not at work.
"I got carried away for a moment," Thomas said. More like drawn to her as if he was a bee and she was honey. She was his slick and sweet honey, and he wanted to lick every inch before pounding his cock into her. The time apart from her had been too much, and now he was paying the price with a painful hard-on.
"I'm guessing from the tint on her cheeks, she did too." Andy grinned widely.
Thomas leaned back into his chair as he thought about Carol's wet panties and her delicious tongue. She'd held onto him and kissed him back as if she too was starved for sex. While she had Lynn to satisfy most of her needs, it seemed clear that only a man could fully complete them. And Thomas was ready for such a task. He'd fuck her hard later, fill her slick pussy and ensure she would enjoy a mind-blowing orgasm.
"What can I say? Women have needs just as much as we do," Thomas said with a smile.
"You really know how to pick them."
"I can't take all the credit. Lynn deserves quite a bit. She has the most amazing ideas, and she's the one responsible for bringing Carol into our relationship."
"I've always liked Lynn. I imagine she's quite the character in the bedroom."
A buzz from Thomas's cell phone stole his attention. Lynn's name flashed on the screen. If he'd guessed right, she was checking on the plans for the evening. Ignoring her message, Thomas leaned forward and clasped his hands together over his desk.
"Since it's your birthday, I want to take you out to dinner and a few drinks. Lynn and Carol are busy, so we can spend some time together like the old days."
"I appreciate it, but I have to stop and visit my parents tonight. They insisted I see them. I think they're throwing a party for me."
"Is that right?" Thomas pressed his lips together, holding his composure as his best friend stared at him. He tried not to reveal even a hint of a smile to fuel Andy's suspicion about the surprise party.
"Have my parents been in touch with you lately?"
Thomas shook his head. "No. They haven't."
Andy finally blinked. "Hey, you should come with me."
"What time?"
"They said they're going out for dinner and I need to stop by the beach house after nine. Do they really think I'm stupid? They always rent that lakefront home to people at this time of year. And giving me a time to show up? Why don't they just admit they're throwing a party for me?" Andy chuckled.
"So, we will go out to dinner first, have a few drinks somewhere, then we can go to visit your parents?"
Andy scratched his cheek. "Well, I was planning to stay a little late to review my reports, assuming Carol gets them done by closing."
"Fuck that. It's your birthday. You're not staying at work. You and I are going out and having a good time."
"A good time, huh? Like picking up some ladies and fucking their brains out?"
"Well, you can. I have two pussies waiting for me later." Thomas couldn't stop from grinning. He wanted to tell his best friend that he too had women available for him l
ater, but confessing would spoil the surprise. Biting his tongue, he held back from telling Andy the truth.
Andy gripped the arms of his chair and pushed up as he rose. "All right. Dinner, drinks, and maybe some babes. I'm game, but I want to stick around for an hour, if you don't mind. I'd like to take a peek at the reports."
"No problem. I have plenty to do and we're downtown already. Think about where you'd like to go and I'll call ahead to make reservations."
"I'll send you a message," Andy said on his way to the door. When he reached it, he stopped and looked at Thomas. "You wouldn't happen to know what my parents are up to, would you?"
"I haven't talked to your parents in a long time."
Thomas held a poker face as he shook his head. In truth, Thomas hadn't spoken to Andy's parents, so he wasn't lying.
"But it does sound like something is planned," Thomas said.
"Yeah." Andy opened the door. "Talk to you later."
The minute Andy had left, Thomas picked up his cell phone. He read Lynn's text message then replied with his own. The plan is on track.
After he hit the send icon, he sent a similar message to Carol. He considered calling her back into his office so he could have his way with her, but he wouldn't finish his work if he did. Ignoring the twitch of his cock, he set the phone down and returned to facing his computer monitor. Work first, sex later. And a lot of sex.
Chapter Seven
The reflection in the mirror impressed Carol. Once again, Lynn had selected the right dress for Carol. The maroon color went well with her reddish-brown locks. The slim straps allowed her upper body to breathe in the warm climate while the low top accentuated her breasts and revealed quite a bit of cleavage. Although the draped skirt with a tulip look was shorter than she preferred—several inches above her knees—she liked how sexy she appeared. Without a doubt, she'd catch Thomas's attention, and hopefully, Andy's.
Lynn walked into the room and came to a quick stop. She held her hands to one of her ears as if she were adjusting an earring. The long royal blue gown she wore had a similar top with thin straps and very little covering her chest. Her blonde hair hung over her shoulders. A long slit up the side of the dress allowed her to show off her long legs. "Wow. You look incredible."
